Sunpaw I'm chasing dreams since I left the womb + she/her + The collector [active]
Something wild was going on in the clearing that was for sure, it couldn't be anything small if she heard arguments. Sunpaw had been off inside the apprentice's den trying to find old flowers she had collected while out but had no luck. Aw, someone was mean and got rid of them she quite liked them. Originally she had no intention of going out to see what was happening now, she sure wanted her pretty flowers. Maybe she could convince Sprucey to take her out to find some more, her collection needed a refresh anyway. The ginger paw had heard a few names thrown around, one she hardly recognized as a clanmate the other, not one she knew at all.
She took a few steps to poke her head out of the den to see not only bumblestar but her niece and a few others gathered together. Woah, someone got exiled, that was crazy to her, why would someone risk their stance in the clan for something dumb? Amber eyes instantly zeroed in on her niece standing close to bumblestar, the baby shouldn't be there to witness this! Sunpaw wasted no time in coming out and heading straight for Rosekit, time to act like an adult, like papa! Oh, another one of her nehpews came over, nooo the babies don't need to be here! Where were they coming from!? "Rosy posy, Little drizzle, c'mere!" she attempted to scoop both kits up with her arms and smoosh them both against her long fur like she was trying to hide them. If echobarley hadn't already been making a leave, she would have had a few choice words to say to him, no one spoke to her family like that and got away easily.
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Basilkit walked into the clearing to chaos...no wonder she heard so much ruckus! Something was happening with ashpaw! And hivepaw was there, bumblestar, and Foxskipper was there! She saw foxskipper talking to hivepaw about going to the elder's den, she thought about going later because she wanted to know what was happening with ashpaw..."Hivepaw!! What is happening? What is going on? Do I need to bite someone?" she said as she waddled over on her 3 legs. Hivepaw looked upset, had something happened between hivepaw and ashpaw? She was actually concerned for once since her mom died, she hadnt shown any emotion till this point of time.
It seemed like a big deal the way the elder, Foxskipper was acting, and she wanted to help so bad even though she couldn't do much to help but at least try to help the best she could in this situation.
The apprentice stiffened for a moment as a figure touched them. Hivepaw slowly relaxed as he recognized the familiar scent and voice of their grandpa. They looked at Foxskipper with a mixture of confusion and sadness. Of course there was that little part of them that was angry. Angry because this shouldn't have happened. Ashwhisper didn't do anything. The warrior who went along with her knew it, but why didn't Bumblestar know?
They leaned their head on the elder's shoulder and nodded. They didn't want to be out here with the dead body of a cat and the knowledge of what just happened. Hivepaw turned their head to face the new voice and saw a kit talking to them. "No, you don't need to..bite anyone." the question confused the cat even more. The young apprentice curled their tail closer to themselves. They rose to their paws, casting one more glance to the camp entrance, then to Bumblestar before turning back to Foxskipper.
When they started their walk towards the den, Hivepaw kept close to his grandpa, not letting their fur stop brushing for a second. They could trust Foxskipper, they said they understood the injustice. But why did it happen then?
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| Sprucejumper | 15 Moons - ThunderClan Warrior
Kitty Softpaws [T2] - Active | Ultimate Predator - Inactive | Agatha Kitty - Active | Not Skiddin' Around - Active
The tall, long furred warrior entered the camp, chipmunks dangling from his maw after his latest excursion. While it was true that Sprucejumper had left for the peace of mind of finding himself alone with his thoughts, there had been more than the obvious in his actions. Hunting was his one thing to contribute to the clan, or so it had been while the clan had been half sick and dying from the mystery illness that had gripped both his mentor and his apprentice in its clutches. With them back, however, the illness gone... the former housecat found himself wanting to check up on his mentor and apprentice. His mentor would have to wait, however... as he had a duty to the latter. See how well she found herself and how quickly they could resume her training...
Of course, The Boulder had raised him to be a proper mentor. Just because he didn't care as a rule it didn't mean that he was going to leave the apprentice to flounder on her own. The same had been done to him before the hornet had taken over his training, and he planned on passing on the good care on to his own charge. Perhaps not in the way of hugs and licks of affection, but who could say no to a freshly caught chipmunk before a day of training? Even if it was just a talk, he was hoping for some level of progression today. The illness had taken too many from Snotzilla already, and he would rather the leader didn't try to flay his pelt for his lack of competence or hers for her... crime of having been ill. Perhaps not something most cats would blame anyone for, but this was Angry. He expected violence.
Bored, emerald orbs scanned the clearing, and a small frown of concentration crossed his face. Even though the lockdown had finally been lifted, there were more cats crowded together than ever, families being reunited with loved ones they hadn't seen long ago, he supposed. The thought made his ears flatten on his skull. The only two cats he had to look forward to were... not loved ones. He had none of those. Didn't carry such weaknesses by choice.
And yet even though he knew his path taken was the logical one, the one that ensured his survival... he couldn't help the slight feeling of loneliness that crept up on him. The fact that if he had been the one to return from quarantine he would have had no one waiting for him making him desperately miss those long gone days spent with his family. The ones that abandoned him and left him to the monsters of the city. The thought helped center him, reminding him of how much worse it felt when the inevitable backstab or heartache came. The boredom returning to his eyes, he called out to Snotzilla, a brisk "Sunpaw!" escaping him, hoping he hadn't brought back the chipmunks in vain. True, he could always just eat them or use them to feed the clan, but he had been hoping to surprise the she-cat with a good meal. Because it was his job, of course. Nothing more, nothing less.
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| Just Sprucejumper one hundred percent not caring about the well being of his apprentice. Nope. Everyone knows bringing delicious fresh chipmunks to make sure the recovering apprentice is what every mentor does. Feelings are for rookies, hmph! But seriously, feel free to ignore this if you are too busy or would rather not have them interact! |
Sunpaw Everything comes with conditions + she/her + The collector [active]
This interaction is separate from the above!
TW: suicidal ideation?
Sunpaw was still been in shock when she learned that her brother, Elkpaw, had died from the illness. When had he gotten ill? When did he fall to it like everyone else had? It was starting to feel like life was just picking on her, bullying her because she was too happy for her own good, too carefree. She was slowly losing family, each one getting picked off like a dead flower from the ground. Don't even mention the fact that her big sister spring had been alive but had died before sunpaw had returned to camp. She didn't even get a chance to give some sort of proper goodbye to her older sibling. She started to wonder what was the point of continuing on in life when she was slowly losing those she loved. Who would be next on the chopping block, Swanpaw? Brindlepaw? She couldn't say anything about papa since he had vanished like mama did. So what if she had chosen to die like the others who had gotten sick? Maybe then she'd get to see them again, but she had stopped herself from that train of thought.
Even if she wanted to see big sister again, and had questions for Elkpaw, she still had Swannie and brinie too. Even if it felt like she was alone she at least still had two siblings left standing with her. Sunpaw had been deep in her thoughts that she hadn't realized her mentor was coming at her, with something in their grasp. That was a surprise, she would have thought that Sprucejumper would forget her existence after being in quarantine for so long. A look of surprise plastered on her face as she eyed the chipmunk and then back to his face. The moment of silence had been broken by the grumbling of her stomach, oh she was hungry. She had forgotten about that, having lost her apatite while she had been sick, "Yeah?" she had to stop herself from eyeing the prey.
[ I see through his act! lmao ]
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Eveningkit
ThunderClan Kit ♫ He/Him ♫ 2+ moons "Don't get to close, it's dark inside"
Eveningkit whimpered as he listened to the wailing of the other cats in the clearing. What was happening to them? Why couldn't he understand? He leaned into his mother's fur, his heart beating fast as he began to panic. Ma! Ma! He squeaked, his teeny claws unsheathing. What's happenin'? He mewed, tipping his head into her warm fur. His eyes widened in terror as the apprentice stalked out of camp, and he stood to his paws, his legs trembling. He began to trot after the apprentice, not knowing what to do.
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Spiderthroat
He/Him || ThunderClan Deputy
Beefed Up Tier III || Just a Scratch || Hulk SMASH
He raised an eyebrow at the leader. The spirit left and ashpaw began a tuffle. Some warriors being stupid and leaving because their feelings were hurt. He drew a sigh from his chest and shook his head.
Good riddance. One less headache for him to deal with. “Spirits haven’t been workin for us. A based off how that one reacted, we dodged a robin.”
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@SugarHeartzSage Whitesptotch bit her tongue in hesitation. How in the world was she supposed to explain this? The pale torbie and white queen hummed in thought before picking her kitten up by the scruff and pulling her back into the nursery. "How about I tell you all what happened with a story? One about a clan of bears in a forest and a tribe of wolves in the sky?" Another freestyled story, it's her favorite pass time. Something her mother used to tell her to help her deal with problems. Looking back, they were always obvious allegories but they were enough to satisfy her as a kit. So why not her own young?
Eveningkit
ThunderClan Kit ♫ He/Him ♫ 2+ moons "Don't get to close, it's dark inside"
No! Eveningkit yowled, scrambling back to his paws as he tried to find his way back to the apprentice. No... Why wouldn't his mother let him go? Mama! Why can't I go? He wailed, despair flooding his gaze as tears began to stream down his cheeks. I don't get it! He cried, his fur wet. I don't get it! He pressed himself into her fur, silent sobs heaving from his chest. He didn't care that his littermates were watching him, he wanted his mother to explain. To explain what was going on. To explain life. To explain... Himself.
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[antkit 4 moons] (the picture is not working) [back fur)
As "the thing" looks at her antkits starts to tear up a little
And then she walk away and away and away... she started to run and then one cat is chasing her and said "come back here!"
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RAHAHAHA - freedom once more! it was kind of chilly (read: very), but Beetlekit was again determined to explore, see some new faces, play in the snow, bite, maim, kill, what have you.
she had been practicing, so her walk was almost coordinated! no longer was she making baby steps; now she was making baby leaps. and leap she did! right around the clearing and into a tortoiseshell. "ooooff!" the kitten chuffed. she shook out her whiskers and peered up at her clanmate. observant as most kitties were, she picked up immediately on the lack of a limb. Beetlekit naively gaped at the warrior. "where's y'r leg??" she wondered by way of greeting.
DaylightWing flicks her tail, standing up and stretching. Just as she straightens up, she feels a small.. something.. hit her. Maybe a rock or something? She looks down, her eyes widening as she sees the kit.
"Oh! You okay, kiddo?" She tilts her head, flicking an ear before the lets out a purring laugh. "Oh- Uh.. I was out with my mentor when I was an apprentice. I was almost a warrior and.."
She crouches down dramatically, flattening her ears to her head. "And I was attacked by a rogue!" She hisses playfully before sitting up. "I.. wasn't prepared to fight and the rogue.. pretended I was a piece of prey and chewed my leg up!"[/CENTER]
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