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What was that. She had gone so far as to talk to someone she didn't want to really talk to. She had taken initiative. And that's what she got? A sort of half response? Hey, at least he'd responded to her. Yeah, that was sure great. Her mentor, a cat she would be stuck with until she became a warrior (which hopefully wouldn't be much longer), only gave her half responses. But hey, maybe he was just a bit shy. Or did like to socialize. You know what, this could be fine. Potentially totally perfectly fine. The two of them could get this done quicker without communication.
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Foxpaw padded back towards the Thunderwillow, stepping in from the place where she had been previously been tearing at a mouse. The mouse was gone now, obviously. She wasn't one to waste food.
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The young very disheveled kit approached the border to thunderclan as they finally found themself home. The kit walked with a limp as he attempted to get back into the border.
A meeting being arranged of course was nothing out of the ordinary, but when seeing the leader took her place atop the Thunderwillow and called out for everyone to gather, something in Batblood's body still stiffened, and the muscular tomcat raised his eyes and pricked his ears towards Sparrowstar. Another meeting so soon? They were usually one or two a month to announce things and get the ceremonies done, but it hadn't been long since the last meeting had been wrapped up. Yet Sparrowstar stood there now, announcing the start of another one. Either there were a lot of kits that needed to become apprentices, or something unusual had happened.
His yellow gaze had fixated on the leader up there, but the Keeper didn't move a whisker from his post outside the nursery where he had positioned himself for the past two moons or so. Sure, the number of rogue-attacks seemed to have decreased somewhat, but he wanted to remain on the look-out. Right, then there was also that camp-streghtening thing he wanted to get started at least before the first snow fell.
fangtooth dipped his head "i wish for no trouble either, and i'm no longer Shadowclan, i've been living as a Loner for some time now, and while i've longed to rejoin clan life once more, i have no wish to join Shaddowclan again," he meowed respectfully "thunderclan seems more stable to me, i'd like to join, if you'd allow it Miss Sparrowstar"
@Jayvines.
Stable huh? Thunderclan certainly hadn't held that descriptor for moons, but a small spark of pride glowed in her chest as the former Shadowclan warrior stated it. She wouldn't sheathe her claws just yet, but perhaps they could win her over.
"And why, stars tell, did you leave Shadowclan? What made you abandon your vows to live as an outsider?"
If this cat was prone to wanderings, they could be more trouble than they were worth to take in and train. She didn't need her warriors to expend unnecessary energy, especially not when leafbare was approaching.
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Originally Posted by Rabbiteye
Harefire nodded. "Yes, Sparrowstar," he mewed solemnly. @Jayvines
Well... he seemed penitent enough at least.
"Right then. Grab your catch and lets head back to camp," Sparrowstar stated, picking up some of his offering of prey off the small pile. "We have plenty of young cats and queens that need feeding."
[ Done! Harefire has been accepted and will be moved off the missing list. ]
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Originally Posted by Streamtail
" Yes it was alone, it seems to be a rouge's." Streamtail replies around a mouth full of white fur, " But it couldn't possibly survive in it's own, I hope I can raise her to be a great asset to the clan. I named her Lotuskit." She puts the kit down and gives it a couple warm licks, it gave a pitiful mewl.
"Well, I'm certainly not going to have you toss them back out into the woods," Sparrowstar stated, stepping away from the kit and giving Streamtail a nod. "If you think you are ready, you are free to raise them as your own. Teach them our code and the rules they must follow, and I'm sure they will become a wonderful addition to the clan."
[ Done! Lotuskit has been accepted. Please submit them to the Allegiances. ]
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Originally Posted by Ares
The Tomcat Stepped up to the plate. “Ma’am,I’m Not Here To Fight,So Please Step Down For A Moment. I’m Here To Join Your Clan,I’ve Got Clue Who’s Leader At This Time Since When I Left Windclan,It Was I Believe Duskstar? I’m Barley,Formerly Barleykit of Windclan. But I’m Really Of Fan Of The Clan Anymore. I Was A Punk Child and Made The Stupid Decision Of Acting A Fool While I was There,I Got Punished Then I Left For Thunderclan. But I’m sure Your Not Confronting Me For Nothing. I’m Also Fairly Certain You Don’t Want A Whole History Lesson Either. If I May,Are You Deputy? Leader? A Warrior Stepping In For The Leader Role?” The Ginger and White Scarred Tomcat Coughed In The Silence and Remained Still. This Lady Seemed On Edge Already,He’d Much Rather Avoid an All Out Brawl,Who Knew If She Came With A Patrolmate or Not...
Well. That certainly was a tale and a half.
A kit from Windclan moons past showing up for refuge in Thunderclan. And one with quite the attitude... Yes, she could see how he may have ended up in trouble as a child.
"I am Sparrowstar. Leader of Thunderclan. Why, stars tell, did you deem Thunderclan the right place for you?" she questioned, gaze still cautious as she surveyed the tom in front of her and sheathed her claws. "You had several options to choose from, and you seem to have survived just fine on your own. Why here?"
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Originally Posted by FiameHeart
As FireFlower walked around starving. She had no idea where she was or how she got there. She winced at the wound on her shoulder and asked herself, "What happened to me?" She was exhausted and confused. As she moved she felt more tired until her eyes went heavy, she glimpsed a weird cat and dropped.
Tracking a small mouse through the underbrush, Sparrowstar was enjoying a rather peaceful hunt. One swift pounce later she held her quarry between her jaws, tail raised high in pride. No matter the size of her catch, she always felt like she was doing Ridgeclaw proud when she contributed to her clan.
However, her moment of reflection was interrupted by a strange molly swaying into view.
Hackles raising, Sparrowstar let out a warning growl before they seemed to mutter something indistinguishable and collapse. Pausing to see if they would get back up, the tan molly waited a few seconds before approaching with a sigh. No matter their origins, she wouldn't simply leave them to die. She'd be treading dangerously close to Dawnstar's attitude if she did.
"Are you alright?" she muttered, nudging them with a paw as she surveyed a wound on their shoulder. Perhaps a bit of mouse could serve as a pick-me-up... Reluctantly she placed the small mouse next to the molly. "Come on, up you get stranger. Eat some of this."
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Originally Posted by Dirtfur
Blazingkit skipped -no, he hopped! Skipping is for kittypets! Satisfied to finally be out of the nursery and check ThunderClan's territory. How long had it been since his departure? Doesn't matter to the large kit, what matters is that he knows about most of the territory. He could use this to lead any kit that tried to get in his way into the deepest parts of the forest! Sadly, the kit missed his family and decided to come back to camp, cheerfully humming. @Jayvines
Stalking through the underbrush, Sparrowstar paused as a rather chubby looking vole came into view. Adjusting her stance, her tail lashed once. Twice. When suddenly bouncing pawsteps and hums broke the stillness of the forest. Heaving a sigh as her catch scampered away in alarm, the tan molly stood up before padding out to see who had startled away her prey.
Imagine her surprise when one of Thunderclan's most precocious kits came into view, bumbling through the woods vaguely in the direction of camp without a care in the world.
"Blazingkit," she stated, voice stern as she emerged from the underbrush. "Where on earth have you been? I'm sure you're smart enough to know you aren't allowed out of camp, especially with the recent rogue threats."
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Originally Posted by Emo Rat
Stormkit ||
The young very disheveled kit approached the border to Thunderclan as they finally found themself home. The kit walked with a limp as he attempted to get back into the border.
The borders always held some sort of interesting surprise, and it seemed that today was no different. Approaching the outskirts, the tan molly caught a distinctive milk-scent from just across the scent-line. Approaching cautiously, she pushed past a fern to see...
"Stormkit?..."
Rushing forward to sniff at the young tom, Sparrowstar quickly evaluated the health of the kit before scooping them up by the scruff.
"Stars above Stormkit, your mother's probably worried sick. Why did you leave the nursery???"
Quickly beginning to trot back to camp, the lithe molly awaited his answer.
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