ThunderClan Territory

[LotsofLys]

Originally Posted by Jackpot

[aye, I dont mind ^^]

thanks i'm new here

[Starfall]

Ashenmoth
@doof @arden

The Charcoal tom smirked as they both responded, both yes's. Even if they weren't he'd make them come, he was bored and he decided they were his entertainment. With a flick of his tail he let out a cheerful hum, turned on his heels, and began to saunter out the entrance. "Let's be off than boys." he chirped.

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As they made their way through the territory, he was most excited to see the Creek. Frozen over surely now, it was always his favorite to see the river solid. Fun to walk over, fun to hear the pebbles bounce off the ice.

Sticking his tongue out, once they were closer to the Creek, the Warrior buried his face in the snow and stayed like that for a few moments before coming back up with a mouthful of snow. Happily crunching it as he turned to look at his pair of compadres. "Food is the most important thing today. We catch as much as we can, we will return victorious." he declared through a mouthfull of swiftly melting snow. Some water dribbling down his chin.

[Spartan-117]

Originally Posted by I draw war cats

"Ok! What are we gonna hunt?" He asked. He sniffed around. He never really learned which scents where which prey when he was a rogue, he mostly just ate whatever he could find. He was glad he was in ThunderClan now, it was safer and better than with his last owners and being a rogue.

Silverclaw tilts her head. "I was hoping to teach you to hunt mice... But can you tell the scents apart." She says. Silverclaw's fur is practically glowing, because of the way the light hits it.

[Tuftdrawsanddoodles]

Originally Posted by Phantomtamer

Silverclaw tilts her head. "I was hoping to teach you to hunt mice... But can you tell the scents apart." She says. Silverclaw's fur is practically glowing, because of the way the light hits it.

“Ok,” Patchpaw meowed, “Uhhh, I know which scents aren’t prey” He always went looking for prey when he occasionally tried to hunt as a rogue, though he almost always failed. That never stopped him though, and it wouldn’t stop him now.

[Spartan-117]

Originally Posted by I draw war cats

“Ok,” Patchpaw meowed, “Uhhh, I know which scents aren’t prey” He always went looking for prey when he occasionally tried to hunt as a rogue, though he almost always failed. That never stopped him though, and it wouldn’t stop him now.

Silverclaw tilts her head, looking him in the eye. "That is fine. Do you smell a earthy scent?" Silverclaw asks softly, her eyes wide.

[Raven~]

Originally Posted by Angelique

-->Wildspark<--

The tom couldn't make eye contact, but he could feel she was really wanting to talk to him. Not just to make him feel better. Nothing might not make him feel better. "I'm usually that cat, but something has changed inside of me. I do appreciate you try to care. Most cats would leave me alone. I'm used to it too.", he meowed. Not once did he look at her. It made him nervous to look at any cat of Thunderclan. Not when he had wanted to destroy them. "You wouldn't want to hear it. It's something that happened too long ago and with the leader gone its coming right back.", Wildspark added.

// @Raven~; \\

Larkstorm blinked. “Wow. You know how sad that is?” She licked her lips, then glanced back in the direction her rabbit. “You know, I have a rabbit not far from here. You want me to go get it? We can share it, and then you can tell me about what happened so long ago. It’s good to get feelings out of your system.” She twitched her whiskers, offering him a smile. “Or we can just share the rabbit and you don’t have to say anything. Don’t think I’m pressing you.” That would be horrible, especially with all the things going on with him.

[Quasar]

Silkmoon | he/him | open

Pale blue eyes peered through the spindly branches that hung over the territory, scouring the area for signs of prey. Tgere were faithful tracks visible on the ground, but even from where he was he could tell that they were old. Judging by the size of the prints and the distance between each on, it was likely a small rodent. Not ideal, but it was something. Without making a sound, the pale tom weaved his was through the tree tops with ease, fur lightly waving behind him.

It was on solo hunting expeditions like these that he often found the most prey to bring back to the clan. Whenever he worked with other cats there always seemed to be less life. Well, that and the fact that there were other cats around to distract him. The tom kept a look of concentrationon his face, eyes focused fully on the area around him.

As a faint sound of steps reached his large ears, he sped up his pace and turned to follow the noise. Breathing in the scents with his mouth slightly agape, Silkmoon almost immediately recognized the smell of vole. Still staying in the trees, he began examining every inch of the forest around him. Everything was still for a moment, until a small rustling sound caught him attention. As he focused on the area the rustling came from, he finally spotted the vole he was looking for.

Without a moments hesitation he left out of the trees straight towards it, barely giving the rodent any time to register what was happening before his claws sunk into its small pelt. A quick bite to the neck, and he now had his first piece of fresh kill of the day. Digging a shallow hole at the base of a tree, he loosely buried the vole before heading off in search of prey once again.

[Eaggle]

Eaglepaw snuck out of camp by himself. He wanted to explore the forest but his mentor was too busy and wouldn't go with him.

[SpottedPaww]

Originally Posted by Silverspot11

(continue the RP in Thunderclan territory)
@Spooky_SpottedPaw

Ight.)

[SpottedPaww]

PebbleTail padded out of the camp and into the Territory.


"Sooo, Where are we going to focus our attention to hunting?"

He Would sneeze and rub his snout with his paw
@Silverspot11