ShadowClan Clearing

[Moonraven]

Weepingpaw soon joined the rest of his siblings after hearing from Baddad that they were learning something new. Swimming and maybe stealth. Weepingpaw was more interested in the swimming part of the lesson, he didn't need stealth. He wasn't sure how to feel about the swimming as a whole, but it sounded like something worth learning. He had heard you can eat the creatures that swim in the water, and he wanted to learn how to hunt them. He wondered what they tasted like.

Weepingpaw glanced over at Venompaw as she mentioned something about drowning by the fishcats. Why were the fishcats going to drown her? He was a little confused about that, but he didn't see anyone here letting any RiverClan cat drown her. He decided not to be too concerned about that until he heard it had happened.

"Baddad better?" He asked, looking at Slytiger with curiosity and empathy. He still wasn't forgiven for upsetting Momster, but he had looked hurt the last time they saw him. "No hurts?" Weepingpaw got up to get closer and sniff at the older tom's pelt. Weepingpaw wasn't certain what the older cat was to him personally at this moment, but since he had the term dad in his name, he did feel obligated to worry about him. Even if he was a Baddad, he was more or less family, mostly.

"Like swimming, I would. Know stealth, I do." He added his opinion after checking out Baddad for any signs that he had to go and visit the Sleepyherbcat. Oh, that reminds him. He never got her a fur. He needed to get on top of learning how to give her one. Maybe one of the moms would teach him how to skin.
@Ian @Mica @Fits @Morrigan

[Morrigan]

Quietraven
Shadowclan warrior
Purrks: Mind reader(permantly active) and Shadow fiend (inactive)

Today was rather chilly, well at least for summer it was. Well you couldn't expect it to be boiling especially when it was raining. Despite the grey weather Quietraven had automatically opted to spend her time outside. Her dislike of crowded spaces had remained unchanged yet the rain didn't bother her as much as it did in her apprentice days...a particular incident involving Owlthroat brought back some nostalgia.

Breathing in the damp, cool air, the dark splotched warrior raised her head to the cloudly sky above. Allowing raindrops to trickle down her form and form droplets on her dark eyelashes. The solitude the downpour brought her was much appreciated. Quietraven was at ease and for now all anticipation of a bothersome clanmate or worrying news was absent from her mind. For now she'd just enjoy the rainfall.

OPEN

[Dolomedes]

Mushroompaw rolls around, talking to herself… like actually herself- not even Dovekit this time

[Ameythistmoon]

Moonkit pulled herself out of the nursery then nearly tripped over somecat. Jeez why was everyone SHRINKING???

@zeroisnthere

<Moonkit, grey pointed white she-cat with milky green eyes and a more senior warrior like patience and always calm, even when around grumpy elders. 10 moons old>

[Ameythistmoon]

Moonkit sat in the clearing. A butterfly flitter away. Why was everyone getting smaller, she thought to herself.

@Beaan

<Moonkit, grey pointed white she-cat with milky green eyes and a senior warrior patience and is always calm, even around grumpy cats. 10 moons old, and a shadowclan kit.>

[sylvia26]

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WildFlame
Tom|50 moons old|ShadowClan Senior Warrior
"The wild pines are my home and that spark of life is my mother, try me"
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✲꘏ ꘏ ꘏ ꘏✲

✲꘏ ꘏ ꘏ ꘏✲

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he padded out of the warriors den and yawned, he wanted to go out and hunt but he wanted to go out with s o m e o n e, not himself, he sighed as he laid down and began to groom himself.
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(open)

[sylvia26]

˜”*°•.˜”*°• DeerClaw•°*”˜.•°*”˜
˜”*°•.˜”*°• Tom|69 moons old|ShadowClan Apprentice|Silver Tongue Tier 1 - not active •°*”˜.•°*”˜
*•.¸♡ "A smile always brightens my day! As goes for the blood on my paws..." ♡¸.•*


▁ ▂ ▄ ▅ ▆ ▇ █Deerclaw has decided to spend his free-time...picking fleas from his fur, where did he get such monsters? they just...ya know what happens when you roll in foreign things, he couldn't get the ones he felt...was that even possible? he didn't know but the itching was driving him c r a z y. he began to roll on the ground trying to rid them...which...wasn't helping. "curse these damned things" he hissed under his breath as he kept rolling...t wasn't helping...ugh. █ ▇ ▆ ▅ ▄ ▂ ▁

(just wanted him to suffer from fleas for no reason...)

[zeroisnthere]

Originally Posted by Ameythistmoon

Moonkit pulled herself out of the nursery then nearly tripped over somecat. Jeez why was everyone SHRINKING???

@zeroisnthere

<Moonkit, grey pointed white she-cat with milky green eyes and a more senior warrior like patience and always calm, even when around grumpy elders. 10 moons old>

Sweetfawn
creamy tan feline | she/her | green/amber eyes
"Anxiety, keep on tryin’ me"

Sweetfawn picked her head up as she felt a smaller cat trip right over her. It was Moonkit. Sweets turned to look at the older kit, a brow raising. ``Well, hello there.`` She meowed, yawning.

[Ameythistmoon]

Moonkit looked up at the cat. "Hi. Sorry for tripping over you. I need to go get some mouse bile now." She dipped her head in respect, then hurried over to Sleepysunrise who luckily was near by "Exuse me, Sleepysunrise, I need some mouse bile for elders ticks." She said to Sleepysunrise calmly.

[Sorry but something came up and I need to close this mini meet-up. My apology zero]

@zeroisnthere
@Estelle


<Moonkit, grey pointed white she-cat with milky green eyes and a always calm attitude, 10 moons old.>

[wolfie]

Gutsgnaw and Houndpaw yapped to each other about bones.