Thistlethorn blinked in surprise. Huh? He never said that! "I was out hunting for the Clan when I got caught!" He responded, remembering it vividly. "Whitewolf can vouch for me: I told her I went hunting!" It was the truth: he'd gotten himself injured and kidnapped while providing for his Clan. Was that and his escape not enough to prove his love and loyalty to ThunderClan?
Oh. “You don’t know then.” Thistlethorn had been gone for a long while then. “Thistlethorn, Whitewolf’s gone. She has been for a while now.” She told him gently. She thought about his instance that he had been hunting; it wasn’t that hard to believe. At least he hadn’t tried to run away or something cowardly like that. But he could also be lying. “Is there any other cat that you trust to back you up?” Larkstorm knew most of the cats in the Clan, if he told her a name she was pretty sure she would be able to draw on enough memories to determine if the cat was trustworthy.
The large molly felt the chill of the entrance hit her side, forcing her for her own comfort to rise. After she reluctantly got up with an aimless insult to the weather, she looked over and noticed a new face in front of her. Halting, she looked as her head tilted in genuine curiosity for a moment or two. "Who're you?" She practically barked.
@Papaya // eep!! sorry this took so long, this is for lynx makin' a comment about lotus' deafness to make them have a crisis //
Hehe. hhEHEHEHE! Lotuspaw feared nothing! With Shadowclan lurking around every corner, stressed had piled up and here they were - gaining more grey fur by the minute. It was simply unacceptable, but Cornpaw had taught them a wonderful away to avoid their issues. Pranks, beloved, beloved, pranks. Last time the apprentice did this with Dogbark but well, he didn't really seem to care or notice. (Ouch but whatever!)
This time, oh, this TIME! Lotuspaw had gathered sticks and had begun to fill Lynxfuzz's nest with it. Every so often throwing in those prickly leaves and, whatever those bushy spiky balls were that stuck to your pelt!! They giggled mischievously this whole time, taking pawfuls of snow and dumping it into the warrior's nest. They were a MASTER at this.
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Mistyshade made her way towards the medicine cat den, wincing every time her paw touched the earth. It was infected, and she was very well aware of that. The molly would be glad if it healed at all. She was conscious of the fact that she would have a limp forever. It was too late now. She had been foolish, trying to attack a badger all on her own, and then staying in one spot, letting the injuries get worse and worse. She was glad she had found her way back at all.
Mistyshade remembered the name of the new medicine cat faintly in her head - Sundust, was it? She called out the tom's name, hoping he was there. "Sundust?" She remembered him from when he was still a warrior but she had never really interacted with him.
~Goldeneyes~
Goldeneyes held back her anger at Necterflame’s words. It would do no good to talk back on her rejoining. She paused for a moment before speaking. “Well, I’m here to rejoin Thunderclan. I believe that I was kicked out because I had gone missing previously. If you want to know why I went missing previously you can just ask.” She responded, biting back any insults she wanted to throw at her. @implimm
Mistyshade made her way towards the medicine cat den, wincing every time her paw touched the earth. It was infected, and she was very well aware of that. The molly would be glad if it healed at all. She was conscious of the fact that she would have a limp forever. It was too late now. She had been foolish, trying to attack a badger all on her own, and then staying in one spot, letting the injuries get worse and worse. She was glad she had found her way back at all.
Mistyshade remembered the name of the new medicine cat faintly in her head - Sundust, was it? She called out the tom's name, hoping he was there. "Sundust?" She remembered him from when he was still a warrior but she had never really interacted with him.
Sundust sat up from the herbs he had been searching through for the millionth time. He was so worried that something would go bad, or that he had misidentified the herbs, or something. There was already so much wrong with Thunderclan, and who was to say he would be any better than Aspenstar? Or Dogbark?
He was drawn from his negative thoughts as a cat called his name - Mistyshade, as he discovered when he turned around. "Oh, hello." When had she come back? Well, it was certainly an interesting time to return, that was for sure. He didn't bother asking what the issue was; the scent of infection was heavy, and the wound was pretty evident. "What in Starclan's name did you do to get an injury like that?" The golden tom fetched a marigold leaf and a cobweb. He was quite glad to finally put some use to those cobwebs, and knock the count down to three. Having four cobwebs had been a tiny stressor to him, but he couldn't make himself get rid of any of them. He had just grouped them with the weird silky webs - making ten in total - in order to try and ignore his superstitions.
@Shade.
[just in case you want to toss Rosepaw in, though I don't think this will take too long]
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Mistyshade watched Sundust as he picked out the herbs he would need to heal her. She guessed that he hadn't been a medicine cat for long yet, but he was doing a great job. The she-cat tried to hold back a chuckle at his next words. She was going to have to push through this with optimism and not think about how her paw would be permanently damaged.
"I got into a little fight with a badger," Mistyshade replied. She was now amused at her foolishness instead of dissapointed - how else would she handle with all of this? It was better than what she had been before - a warrior that didn't care about herself at all. She knew all of the dissapointment would weigh her down again, breaking her until she was her former self.
~Wishkit~
The black kit padded towards the elders den confidently her feathery white tail swaying back and forth as she smiled widely peaking her head into the den. "Hello! I've come for a story!" the kit mewed her cheerful voice quiet not wanting to wake any elders if they were napping like she had been moments ago. Her single white paw was placed forwards as her golden eyes scanned the den and her ears remained perked.
~Wishkit~
The black kit padded towards the elders den confidently her feathery white tail swaying back and forth as she smiled widely peaking her head into the den. "Hello! I've come for a story!" the kit mewed her cheerful voice quiet not wanting to wake any elders if they were napping like she had been moments ago. Her single white paw was placed forwards as her golden eyes scanned the den and her ears remained perked.
Lost’Flowers ear turned to the voice, another kit wanting a story. Well the others had just left so one more couldn’t hurt right? Hmm, what’s one she has t told today? Maybe she could do an old myth an elder told her when she was a kit.”” “Hello” the blind elder mewed to the kit. “I was just about to take an afternoon nap but I can spare some time for a story before then, though I’ll have to be quick since I did just tell a group of kits to go back to the nursery so their mothers wouldn’t wait of them”
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