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Skysong
She/her(afab), Thunderclan Warrior, 20 moons, +1 every 29th
Purrks: None This character often dwells on moments of her past, anxiety attacks, PTSD, abandonment trauma and subtle mentions of neglect and abuse, proceed with caution.
Her first official day in Thunderclan, she was no longer Omen... that name was in the past, it would stay in the past, never to be brought up again, that wasn't her name, that wasn't her fate... Shaking herself off, Skysong took the moment to look around the open clearing of the camp, watching the other cats closely. She wasn't trying to be weird or anything, merely learning, though albeit from a distance. One second.. two.. this was going nowhere, and yet what was the best way to ask about clan life without making a fool of herself.
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Spiderstar
He/Him || ThunderClan Leader
Beefed Up Tier III || Just a Scratch || Hulk SMASH
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This takes place after the meeting !
@namen_roodles , @Dreamingstars
The calico came out of the den...the leaders den. It felt weird, really. It wasn't his den but it was his den. In his mind it was still Bumblebreaks. He was just the guy who was supposed to show up , often times bloody, unnanounced. But nevertheless, he did. Slinking out of the den. Looking up at the sky, he realized...it was Gathering day.
Whiskers twitched. They hadn't been in a while, he wanted to keep up on the news of the Clans as well. They had been wayy out of the loop, truth be told he wouldn't be surprised if they already knew of the StarCave. It was just one thing after another...although he himself didn't seem to really need it...did he.
"ALRIGHT THUNDERCLAN LISTEN UP. We're headed to the gatherin. You know the rules, nothin's changin. Warriors an Apprentices follow me. Hornets Included. If I see so much as one cat with their paw out the door, who isn't supposed to be leavin, You're gettin held back, and or demoted for an entire 3 moons. I'm not in the mood for games yet." he bellowed. Yet. Was the keyword. Hey. He had to be entertained somehow.
"Before we head that way, just so everyone's in the loop. I've already gotten a life...apparently the StarCave is down. Shattered actually. Treetiger, once this whole Gatherin is over, we'll sit n brainstorm. Figure out what we can do and if any otherworldly's will come n chat. Figure out how to fix it...even though this is the most docile the Clans have been in moons." the last part was more to himself than anything.
"So officially now, I'm Spiderstar. I'm sure most of you will be happy to hear...the life was from Jaystride." he said, giving a look towards Bumblebreak's way. Man did he sure talk about her. "That's about it though. Now we're all in the loop let's go spook the other Clans. Let em know we ain't dead!" he barked. Hopping off the Stormcrest with a rather loud (and painful) landing.
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As cats began to file out, Spiderstar found his way towards Treetiger. "You have a safety net. Dragonflypaw can be the only one going up to where the Medicine Cat's sit. You can sit, stay an mingle with the usual crowd. That's half the other reason why I appointed her your apprentice. You don't have to do somethin you ain't comfy doin. I'm worried more about how you work, which is never a concern or question, than how the clans precieve you. Do what you want. I wont' hold you to an uncomfortable standard, you've already met and gone far beyond my expectations."
Bumblebreak had already poked her head out of the medicine den at Spiderstar's sharp bark. It was odd seeing him come out of her den. Not her den anymore, she supposed (not that it'd really felt that way for a long time), but still. Maybe she'd make some time to bug him. Get herself all cut up and then show up when she was least expected to, give him a scare for once.
She wasn't expecting him to be so transparent about the life situation, though she supposed he'd come up for a decent excuse for it what with the Starcave still inaccessible. She'd meant to tell him at some point. It'd just never come up. Hopefully he wasn't too upset about it, and even if he was, so what? She'd survived for long enough on just the one.
...Jaystride. Her ears twitched back. That wasn't a name she'd heard spoken out loud in a long time. She bit down on the tip of her tongue, zoning out for a moment, and then shook herself back to the present and slipped back into the den to rouse her family.
Warm today. Good for sunning. Mountaintalon had been spending the last several minutes in a patch of sun, dragging his tongue over his pads as he surveyed the clearing thoughtfully. His recent promotion had given him a lot to think about. Did he care about the jump in status? No, not really. Certainly not in the way the others did, at least. They saw it as a goal. He saw it as opportunity.
New rank or not, he hated sitting around in camp all day. The Clan was recollecting itself after the rapid shift in high ranks and he didn't want to stand out like a sore thumb. Neither did that little blob of gray fur on the opposite side of the clearing, he figured. With a snort, he pushed himself to his paws and crossed the stream.
"Drizzlepaw," he grunted. "Since you don't seem to be doing anything of importance, I'm taking you out for training."
➳ medium-furred, blue-gray cat with blue eyes.
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"Don't cry. Don't despair. Now's not the time for that."
he was SUNBATHING! to dry out his stupid fur that never seemed to dry, RAGH! did mountaintalon, one of the new hornets, was bothering him, NOOOOO! "but im warm.... and comfy........ fine..."
wait
training? he finished his training though. hmm. should he say something? uuuuh no probably not actually. mountaintalon looked scary. even scarier than flintclaw!!
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Mountaintalon just stared. "Your comfort comes at the expense of your Clanmates' own. Get up and do some work before I make you."
Usually he would turn right around and walk out, expecting whoever was behind him to just follow without being told, but something kept him rooted to the spot for this one. "Well? I don't have all day. Stand up and lead me to a spot."
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