thunderblaze walked into the gathering seeing lots of cats there, he walked up to the clan finding a seat in the very back he sat watching the ceremony
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The tom moved through Thunderclan territory, a missing apprentice by his side. He had come here right as soon as he got the cats out of those silver things. Wildspark looked down at Cloverpaw, allowing them to keep up. With just having three legs they sure moved faster than he expected. He was just glad that he was able to find some of his clanmates. Ivythorn was behind somewhere and he didn't want to wait for them, so here he and Cloverpaw was.
Cloverpaw ~ Transgender Male[he/him] ~ Post 16
Following beside the Thunderclan warrior he was excited to get back home. Hopefully the cats he had talked to before were still there. Well he had Wildspark now. He trusted the tom after he saved him and the others. He would never have come home. Cloverpaw flickered her only ear, her opened eye starred off at the path ahead of him. Would they remember him? The last time he was here he was a female. Now he was transitioned into a male. He loved his gender now, but wouod he get accepted back?
Coming back only to get Barleypaw into warriorhood, but then I most likely will be leaving entirely. I've spend too much time on her to not have her be a warrior and I'd like to get her there.
Shame flooded Dustclaw’s mind, but also annoyance. Hey, I was figuring out what was right for me! He kept his ears up, but along with that, his fur decided to join. There it was, trying to fly. “Well,” he meowed, in a forced calm. “I came back, didn’t I?” You mouse-brain! The voice screeched. Now she’ll probably ask you why you were uncertain of being a ThunderClan cat! What will you say then? What! What will you say!
Dustclaw didn’t blink his dark blue eyes and continued staring at Cinderstar. “What has happened here?” @marni
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Bugheart was least than impressed. His mind lashing out at the leader.so the girl did get her lives,freaking marvelous. they spoke sarcastically in her head.
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Birchheart’s eyes light up and his heart warmed as the leader asked Dapplekit to step forward. She would finally get to become an apprentice like she had deserved to be for so long! He gave an approving nod and smile in her direction as he swelled with pride.
After making it back to camp, Jaystride quietly slunk into the medicine cat den and sank down. Having put off getting treated in favor of ensuring others went first, and prioritizing trying to help the Clan in other ways, he left his wounds in a prime position to become infected. Going on a hunt tonight had only showcased that, his shoulders bubbling with a combination of blood and goop.
At this point, he was too tired and worn from the pain to say anything. Sundust or Rosepaw could notice him whenever. he didn't care.
[ @Naiad or @Shade. / wounds are the same as his healing request, but his shoulders minimally have an infection. they're pretty torn up ]
It seemed the minor injuries from the battle were finally coming to get treatment, as he expected. All the major ones had been handled by Rosepaw and Icicleripple while he prepared the den for any who may need to stay with the medicine cats while their injuries healed. It seemed his first patient would be Bushpaw. ”Oh, hello-“
Sundust’s greeting was cut off as the apprentice began sobbing, taking the medicine cat completely aback. “Oh, I- Um- Oh stars. You’ll be alright Bushpaw. We won the battle, yeah? Everything is ok.” Starclan above, he was not good at this. His pale peach eyes met Bushpaw’s. “Unless there’s something you want to talk about? You know, while I specialize in healing others physically, that is not exclusively what I do. If you want to talk through some things, I’m here to do so.” Sundust began examining the injuries as he spoke.
The scratches weren’t terrible, but it wouldn’t hurt to clean them out. The ones on Bushpaw’s chest likely needed some marigold. As the golden tom padded towards the herb storage, he kept an ear focused on Bushpaw, listening in case the young tom wanted to talk.
Bushpaw sniffled, face heated from embarrassment. It had been a couple minutes of trying to breathe while attempting to explain while he was crying. After regaining breath and mind, he finally explained his stupid situation. “I- I’m so sorry. I missed my sisters’ ceremonies and I was feeling really guilty and I really shouldn’t of done it here-“ He sighed as he looked to the golden cat as he grabbed some marigold. “Thank you for helping me, I know you’re su-posed to- but still.” He nodded and then stayed quiet, just allowing himself to talk if Sundust were to respond.
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Snowkit had been with Violetkit for awhile, making sure the younger kit had been okay while her mother was gone. Now that she was alone, she limped over towards one of the quieter corners of the nursery. With a soft sigh, she lay down, wresting her stiff, useless leg into a comfortable position.
She hadn’t noticed Goosekit at first. The other kit was very quiet, and Snowkit only noticed her when a stray movement caught her eye. Curiosity sufficiently aroused, she called out softly to the other kit. “Hello, what are you doing?” She was aware that if the other kit was quiet and hidden, she probably wanted to be alone, so she didn’t press to hard.
Goosekit - Female[she/her]
Eyes watching every other kits move Goosekit hadn't realized one of them move over to her. She wanted to hiss and growl. Possibly even hide away to where they really can't see them, but she needed friends or she'd be lonely for the rest of her life. Well she had Stagbound. He was like her friend. He had carried her home from the cat like creature called a raccoon. The kit popped up real quick, the moss falling on the ground
"Nothing. Nothing. I'm not doing anything.", she meowed. Goosekit licked her pelt to get the last bit of moss from her fur. Her gray and white tuxedo pattern could be seen much better. She gave out a quick fake smile to act all innocent. Well she was innocent.
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Coming back only to get Barleypaw into warriorhood, but then I most likely will be leaving entirely. I've spend too much time on her to not have her be a warrior and I'd like to get her there.
~Thunderpaw~ She respected Cinderstar, but was closing the outsider joinit needed a home and many, clanborn or not clanborn chose the honorable life of a clan cat. The other clans just might not suit some cats. Some cats might not like Shadowclan's harshnOne thing she did agree withess, some cats might not be fast or skilled in moor hunting enough to join Windclan. Alot of cats didn't like water enough to join Riverclan, for some cats Thunderclan may be just the right fit for them. She hoped they could keep the peace beetween clans. She sighed. New apprentices in the clan. It would be nice to have more friends in the clan.
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