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Violetpaw thought for a moment “No thank you” she said politely as she yawned “I wouldnt want to waste too much time as it did going into territory with duskfall” she said as she said
"I understand, Violetpaw... I'll be over there if you need anything," Flamepaw nodded toward the base of the Thunderwillow and then got up, walking over to the large, thick tree.
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Crow (Purrks: Heightened Perception, Agatha Kitty, Hulk SMASH, Dreamwalker)
Ravenhawk
"I understand, Violetpaw... I'll be over there if you need anything," Flamepaw nodded toward the base of the Thunderwillow and then got up, walking over to the large, thick tree.
He walked into the medicine den, a few scratches on him. "Hello, Sundust.. I have returned. I was beaten up by a strange white creature that delayed my return to the clan. Do you think you can heal me?" He asked the medicine cat. "If young Rosepaw would like to watch that is ok."
@Naiad
Littlefreckle sat on the fringe of the clearing, her tail curled neatly around her paws and her fur flat and groomed, she gave her chest a few licks before casting a glance at her clanmates. She let out a low moan as she stretched her stiff joints and limbs, and padded across the camp. She glanced at the fresh kill pile and sighed, it wasn't quite full but she'd go hunting later and restock it. She leaned down and took a plump mouse, settling down next to an overgrown tree stump to eat it.
Once she had eaten, she drew her tongue over her lips and rolled over, revealing her stomach to the sky. She watched the soft blue hues shift as clouds slowly tumbled past. ʼThis day had been quite uneventful’ she mulled. Littlefreckle wasn't much of a conversationalist, after all; At least she didn’t think so. Littlefreckle sighed, licked a paw and drew it across her ears. @ravenfeather098!
Hollypaw
Although she never knew Duskfall, the ginger she-cat silently pitied Violetpaw as she overheard her conversation. She shook her fur, admonishing herself for being nosy. A death in the Clan was a tragedy to everyone, but it wasn't her business what Violetpaw had gone through.
Hollypaw flicked her ear and gazed down at her paws. A cool breeze made its way through the camp, and she closed her eyes. She looked up a moment later, spotting her mentor across the clearing. She stood and slowly padded over to her side. Hollypaw gave her chest a quick lick before greeting her.
"Littlefreckle. Do we have any plans for today?" she meowed. She paused and hoped she didn't come off blunt or demanding.
@Ravenss (i just wanted to respond to an earlier post but didn't want to completely ignore such a big event happening in the middle of the clearing lol)
Winterkit glared at Blazingkit, and bounced onto the tips of his three available toes, though Blazingkit was still almost twice his size. He swayed dangerously before stumbling, and just barely landing with his paws sprawled.
With a grunt, he jumped back up.
“What’s good for me!? You think you, a fat and lazy lump of fur who has fun being mean to others has any right to tell me what is good for me! Man- Sparrowflight ought to just exile you before you become an apprentice, to save the clan.”
He curled his lip, though shrank back into his fur, preparing to be scolded once more.
Tears burned in his eyes, though he just barely held them.
Blazingkit growled, then snickered at the brave, yet stupid kit as he fell down again without being pushed this time. The huge kit’s scornful grin sagged as the smaller tomkit brought himself up again, and it seemed like he brought along with fighting words to throw at Blazingkit.
His fur brought unneeded, furious warmth as he listened to Winterkit. He searched around the room, thinking that a magical cat might have gotten into the nursery to curse Blazingkit to be filled with embarrassment. He did not find any magical cats, but his own clanmates who were staring at the two kits.
The large kit wanted to end the hostility already, but his focus changed its course as Winterkit mentioned how Blazingkit should be exiled before becoming an apprentice. Blazingkit now wanted to shred the kit, but his eyes betrayed a sparkle of fear that the second kit was telling the truth. His tiny claws stripped the ground, itching for a fight, yet they were too small to use.
“Shut up!” he stammered, which unsettled him. As the anger bubbled inside his stomach turned to steam, he failed his front paws at Winterkit.
Char Site updated (10/11/22), added Blazingpaw and Goldenkit!
During most or few roleplays, I will do a flashback that was conjured in my characters' thoughts. Please do not respond to the flashback unless you have the power to read minds or smth.
Ashpaw made his way into the nursery with a moss ball clutched in his mouth. Carrying moss wasn't one of his favorite jobs: he had to be careful not to fill his mouth with dirt too, and not to squash it with his jaws. It had to remain soft and, possibly, dry from saliva so that kits and queens could have their nests always warm and comfortable. He reminded himself to take care of the elders' den too later.
As he approached the nests he heard angry, tiny yowls: some kits were bickering and the situation was going out of control. Leaving the moss bundle on the ground, he immediately trotted toward the two furballs and shouted: "Stop it, both of you! What's happening?!" A disappointed look formed on his face. The first kit was Winterkit, the other one Blazingkit. Ashpaw remembered well Winterkit: he had managed to get stuck on a tree when he was even younger, and now it looked like he was keeping on causing problems.
Although she never knew Duskfall, the ginger she-cat silently pitied Violetpaw as she overheard her conversation. She shook her fur, admonishing herself for being nosy. A death in the Clan was a tragedy to everyone, but it wasn't her business what Violetpaw had gone through.
Hollypaw flicked her ear and gazed down at her paws. A cool breeze made its way through the camp, and she closed her eyes. She looked up a moment later, spotting her mentor across the clearing. She stood and slowly padded over to her side. Hollypaw gave her chest a quick lick before greeting her.
"Littlefreckle. Do we have any plans for today?" she meowed. She paused and hoped she didn't come off blunt or demanding.
@Ravenss (i just wanted to respond to an earlier post but didn't want to completely ignore such a big event happening in the middle of the clearing lol)
:° littlefreckle; she/her.
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She glanced around, blinking in the pale light that tumbled into the clearing.
"Of course” she trilled “I was just beginning to wonder if you were going to come” silently, she stood up and dusted her fur off “Would you like to like to go hunting? The fresh-kill pile isn’t exactly full”
Littlefreckle trotted off, tail swaying, without waiting for Hollypaw’s response.
@ravenfeather098! Would you want to move to thunder clan territory?
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@Jayvines || oh no I forgot that I needed to request that Lavendermask should
return to warrior duties~
Lavendermask blinked. 'I... I went to search for my kit, Wisteriapaw, with Darkmoon,' she mewed quietly. 'And also Larchkit. She... she went missing before her apprentice ceremony.' Waves of sorrow and despair tumbled around inside her. 'I'm really sorry I didn't go without your permission... I really wanted to find my kits.' Hopefully Sparrowflight would understand... right?
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Darkmoon stared at the leader. Surely Sparrowflight would understand. 'Can we rejoin?' she asked a bit more boldly than she thought she would be. 'Please?'
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❝ teddy bear, you were my teddy bear
you were comforting and quiet
how did love become so violent? ❞
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Re: ThunderClan Nursery
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