ThunderClan: Life Before 2023's Sinkhole

[TeaHouse]

Originally Posted by Mistletoe

@WinterBug

[Hey everyone! Just letting you know the people in this interact are WinterBug, Beetle’,Fait-Warrior, and me, Mistletoe. Just for mentioning and quoting reference]

~Eaglekit~

The little tom giggled as Elmkit pinned him. He pushed up on his friend with his hind legs. He giggled more when he failed.

“Oof Elmkit you’re so heavy!” He mimicked an exasperated sigh he had heard the queens do multiple times.

“Let’s play Shadowclan vs. Thunderclan! We have four ki- I mean warriors so it’s perfect!” He puffed out his pelt in excitement at the thought. We’re going to have the most epic-est battle!

"I'm made of pure muscle! not fat." he'd purr leaping off Eagle'kit. Then he flicked his ears to the kit's with Eagle'kit. Elm'kit was extremely nervous. He had never meet any of these kits nor much of anyone. He'd flatten his ears and with a small nodded he sat and looked at his paws.

[WinterBug]

Originally Posted by Beetle'

"I'm made of pure muscle! not fat." he'd purr leaping off Eagle'kit. Then he flicked his ears to the kit's with Eagle'kit. Elm'kit was extremely nervous. He had never meet any of these kits nor much of anyone. He'd flatten his ears and with a small nodded he sat and looked at his paws.

Mallowkit widened his green eyes. That didn't look fun AT ALL. Why on earth would any cat want to be pounced on by a bunch of loud kits? Why was that considered fun? And Mallowkit had serious doubts about Elmkit being 'pure muscle'. But at least Elmkit wasn't playfighting anymore. It was too early to be playing, in Mallowkit's opinion. Why did other kits like it so much? Why was his BROTHER, who SHOULD have shared Mallowkit's GOOD COMMON SENSE GENETICS, not only partaking in but ENJOYING such a stupid game? Maybe I'm weird. A voice whispered in the back of Mallowkit's mind. Maybe this I should like playing like this, and I'm just the stupid one.

Mallowkit freed himself from the moss, shaking out his fur as if it would shake out the bad thoughts as well. "No way!" He squeaked, trying to quash an unfamiliar and very uncomfortable, sad, empty sensation forming in his chest. What was this feeling? @Fait-Warrior @Mistletoe

[TeaHouse]

Originally Posted by WinterBug

Mallowkit widened his green eyes. That didn't look fun AT ALL. Why on earth would any cat want to be pounced on by a bunch of loud kits? Why was that considered fun? And Mallowkit had serious doubts about Elmkit being 'pure muscle'. But at least Elmkit wasn't playfighting anymore. It was too early to be playing, in Mallowkit's opinion. Why did other kits like it so much? Why was his BROTHER, who SHOULD have shared Mallowkit's GOOD COMMON SENSE GENETICS, not only partaking in but ENJOYING such a stupid game? Maybe I'm weird. A voice whispered in the back of Mallowkit's mind. Maybe this I should like playing like this, and I'm just the stupid one.

Mallowkit freed himself from the moss, shaking out his fur as if it would shake out the bad thoughts as well. "No way!" He squeaked, trying to quash an unfamiliar and very uncomfortable, sad, empty sensation forming in his chest. What was this feeling? @Fait-Warrior @Mistletoe

Elm'kit heard a voice and his pelt jumped a little. He was kinda glad someone denied so he wouldn't have to meet any new cats. Then he shook his morning warm pelt and rolled on his moss patch. He pawed a small sprout that bloomed unnoticeably in elm'Kits eyes. He looked at the other cat " You have a better idea?" it was a murmur with a hint of his stuttering antics.

Then he turned to the nursery entrance and his pelt creeped. He slowly hid behind the closest structure to hide behind.

[.Sein]

Originally Posted by Beetle'

Elm'kit heard a voice and his pelt jumped a little. He was kinda glad someone denied so he wouldn't have to meet any new cats. Then he shook his morning warm pelt and rolled on his moss patch. He pawed a small sprout that bloomed unnoticeably in elm'Kits eyes. He looked at the other cat " You have a better idea?" it was a murmur with a hint of his stuttering antics.

Then he turned to the nursery entrance and his pelt creeped. He slowly hid behind the closest structure to hide behind.

" Elm'kit! you dirty swine!" Missing'kit hissed. She leapt forward flashing her sharp fangs glaring at anything she can see. " Elm'kit! I swear on starclan im going to tear your pelt off if your hidig from me!" She spat

[pxxylo]

[ @Brightlight btw, their name is no longer Agariskit because of the prefix not being valid. Their new name is Firkit.]

Firkit awoke in the nursery, to see yet another beautiful day. The sun leaked into the den as the kit closed her eyes, smiling. She had been bored around camp lately because all the warriors were busy hunting to prepare for when Leafbare would really hit hard on the clan, seeing that they were one of two clans that had no alternate hunting plan for these times. Riverclan had their streams, Windclan their tunnels, leaving Shadowclan and Thunderclan not much to their advantage, so the clan had even more to prioritize.

She glanced around the den, curious as to whether or not there was anyone to chat with in the meantime.

[Yeeter]

[ @poppy. ]

Dragon padded through the dense forest, her light ginger and white fur puffed out against the cold. She could see her breath in mist as the walked forwards, determined to fine a ThunderClan cat. She had been told about them from around the outskirts, and the whole clan stuff had sounded amazing! Besides, her hunting and fighting skills may as well be put to good use, and she hasn’t been in what sounded like some sort of a family for such a long time.

“Hello?” she called out, “Are there any ThunderClan cats here?”

[ThePiffle]

BlackJaw sleepily walked into the warriors den and sat down exhausted.



(BlackJaw-A black and gray tom with dark gray legs and a black muzzle)

[Brightlight]

Originally Posted by Cloud-

[ @Brightlight btw, their name is no longer Agariskit because of the prefix not being valid. Their new name is Firkit.]

Firkit awoke in the nursery, to see yet another beautiful day. The sun leaked into the den as the kit closed her eyes, smiling. She had been bored around camp lately because all the warriors were busy hunting to prepare for when Leafbare would really hit hard on the clan, seeing that they were one of two clans that had no alternate hunting plan for these times. Riverclan had their streams, Windclan their tunnels, leaving Shadowclan and Thunderclan not much to their advantage, so the clan had even more to prioritize.

She glanced around the den, curious as to whether or not there was anyone to chat with in the meantime.

--Nightkit--Nightkit's Reference

Nightkit padded into the nursery, turning around to lick some left over snowflakes off of her back from her time playing. Nightkit then yawned, moving slowly in the direction of her nest. She stepped in, and curled herself into a neat ball, wrapping her tail around of nose to keep warm. But she couldn't sleep. Nightkit wanted to do something...more.

She yawned again, uncurling herself and looking around. She spotted a kit, around her age maybe, nearby and Nightkit greeted her. "Hello." She meowed, her voice softer and shyer than she'd been expecting. Nightkit had hoped to come across as more...warm. In a way. Like how her brother spoke.

[Brightlight]

Originally Posted by Myself making popcorn

Stormkit:

As daykit jumped into the air, Stormkit knew she wouldn't make it, unless she was a rabbit, if she makes this I will start to call her Dayleap Stormkit thought.

Stormkit didn't say anything, Daykit would be embarrassed. It would be mean to call them out.

Stormkit got to work on a stick neer the exit, she crushed it up a bit extra, it was a big stick, she looked over to a now safe queen and gasped wiht horror, the moss had sticks in it!

(By the way, Daykit is a 'he'. )

--Daykit--

Daykit quickly crushed another stick, his fur still burning with embarrassment. He crushed another, not bother to crouch or stalk, and was preparing to just a rather big one when he heard Stormkit's gasp.

"What, what?" Daykit bounded over, his eyes wide. "What happened, what did you see?!" Daykit looked around, trying to see what Stormkit had.

[ThePiffle]

Originally Posted by WrenStrike

BlackJaw sleepily walked into the warriors den and sat down exhausted.



(BlackJaw-A black and gray tom with dark gray legs and a black muzzle)

BlackJaw sat up and yawned, as he walked out of the den.