ThunderClan Territory

[Wingnettle]

Ashpaw (he/him)
Light grey tabby with blue/grey eyes

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What a Starclan forsaken place, this is! He thought frustrated with his teeth clenched, as mud plastered his fur and droplets weighted down on his whiskers.
Cloudposts seemed as much annoyed as he was, and he hoped Copperfire would never send him on a patrol here.

Muskrat Mire? "What a weird name." he commented simply. Ashpaw had never seen any muskrats. Were they really dangerous? Were they like gophers?
His pelt bristled as the warrior mentioned the sucking mud. "I didn't know cats could die because of mud!" He replied shocked, not able to imagine such thing happening to him or any other warrior.

Normally he would've laughed happily at others' jokes, but his mind was too absorbed in all the dangers this place had to offer. "But, erhm... how can we hunt here if we risk constantly to die in mud..?" Maybe the question sounded silly, but Ashpaw didn't fear to ask. And Cloudspots seemed a much more experienced mentor that Darkpetal, so that in all his training he had learnt almost everything from other Thunderclan cats.

[ @Cherry~ ]

[occultation]

Originally Posted by Softspoken

Her fur bristled all over, eyes wide as a memory hit her. ``Y-yes I'm ok! I do need to hunt for the clan though! If you'd like i could meet you back here, or at camp!`` She threw the words over her shoulder as she scrambled down the trunk. She hoped she wouldn't be in more trouble..

Skyshadow felt guilt pass through him like a wave. He scrambled down the tree after her, desperately hoping that he hadn't made her miss a patrol. He couldn't bear the thought of her having to take a punishment because of his competition! I mean, she did agree to it, but still! I'd feel awful.

"Would I be able to join you on a hunt?" he called. Maybe some extra prey would make up for her being late.

[Softspoken]

Originally Posted by Cherry~

Skyshadow felt guilt pass through him like a wave. He scrambled down the tree after her, desperately hoping that he hadn't made her miss a patrol. He couldn't bear the thought of her having to take a punishment because of his competition! I mean, she did agree to it, but still! I'd feel awful.

"Would I be able to join you on a hunt?" he called. Maybe some extra prey would make up for her being late.

``Yes! That would be perfect!`` She needed to catch at least two prey items on her own to make up for her being missing. ``Thank you so much!`` She scrambled into the undergrowth, opening her mouth to taste the air.

[Spotty]

Jay
@Ashcloud the WindClanner @SplashyLumi @Shinestripe
unless Darkpetel has RP'ed experience learning about herbs they should not know that the plant was yarrow or what it could do (Im going to ignore that now since Jay has RP'ed out experience testing out yarrow so this wasn't really new info for him) <3 //

The first cat gave an answer Jay obviously considered rather obnoxious and entitled. To own the land, the earth under a cat's paws? That could not be claimed like a simple piece of prey, and now they also said they owned the plants that sprouted out of it? His evening blue gaze lingered on the first one as he secretly wondered what kind of place and under what kind of mindset these cats were brought out if they were led to believe they were the sole owners and masters of organisms and lands in that way.

But he wasn't given much time to think as a second cat spoke, this one much calmer, and Jay's ears pricked with curiosity as he listened. 'Medicine cats' 'Herb' 'Yarrow'. Interesting words... And a part of him wanted to ask more questions, but the other part reminded him how uncomfortable speaking with other cats could be. But then again... One main reason he disliked talking was the lack of a good subject, but with his curiosity sparked, there was something good to talk about.

He leaned forward somewhat, abandoning the White Flyflower and fixating his gaze on the cat, completely ignoring and forgetting about the youngest cat in the process. "What's a... medicine cat?" He had put the pieces together to understand that herb was another word for plant or flowers, and Yarrow was what they called it, but a medicine cat, what they maybe a doctor of sorts...

[SplashyLumi]

Originally Posted by Flea

Jay
@Ashcloud the WindClanner @SplashyLumi @Shinestripe
unless Darkpetel has RP'ed experience learning about herbs they should not know that the plant was yarrow or what it could do (Im going to ignore that now since Jay has RP'ed out experience testing out yarrow so this wasn't really new info for him) <3 //

The first cat gave an answer Jay obviously considered rather obnoxious and entitled. To own the land, the earth under a cat's paws? That could not be claimed like a simple piece of prey, and now they also said they owned the plants that sprouted out of it? His evening blue gaze lingered on the first one as he secretly wondered what kind of place and under what kind of mindset these cats were brought out if they were led to believe they were the sole owners and masters of organisms and lands in that way.

But he wasn't given much time to think as a second cat spoke, this one much calmer, and Jay's ears pricked with curiosity as he listened. 'Medicine cats' 'Herb' 'Yarrow'. Interesting words... And a part of him wanted to ask more questions, but the other part reminded him how uncomfortable speaking with other cats could be. But then again... One main reason he disliked talking was the lack of a good subject, but with his curiosity sparked, there was something good to talk about.

He leaned forward somewhat, abandoning the White Flyflower and fixating his gaze on the cat, completely ignoring and forgetting about the youngest cat in the process. "What's a... medicine cat?" He had put the pieces together to understand that herb was another word for plant or flowers, and Yarrow was what they called it, but a medicine cat, what they maybe a doctor of sorts...

“A cat who is knowledged in herbs, and interpret dreams of Starclan on the rare occasion.” Vineglow answered the question, will they stop wasting our time.

[Faith.]

Redpaw figured Vineglow and Darkpetal had this covered, so he might as well leave. Besides, he couldn't answer the questions this cat was asking. He wasn't a medicine cat! Redpaw turned and went along his way.

[gravekeeper.]

Originally Posted by Flea

Jay
@Ashcloud the WindClanner
@SplashyLumi @Shinestripe
unless Darkpetel has RP'ed experience learning about herbs they should not know that the plant was yarrow or what it could do (Im going to ignore that now since Jay has RP'ed out experience testing out yarrow so this wasn't really new info for him) <3 //

The first cat gave an answer Jay obviously considered rather obnoxious and entitled. To own the land, the earth under a cat's paws? That could not be claimed like a simple piece of prey, and now they also said they owned the plants that sprouted out of it? His evening blue gaze lingered on the first one as he secretly wondered what kind of place and under what kind of mindset these cats were brought out if they were led to believe they were the sole owners and masters of organisms and lands in that way.

But he wasn't given much time to think as a second cat spoke, this one much calmer, and Jay's ears pricked with curiosity as he listened. 'Medicine cats' 'Herb' 'Yarrow'. Interesting words... And a part of him wanted to ask more questions, but the other part reminded him how uncomfortable speaking with other cats could be. But then again... One main reason he disliked talking was the lack of a good subject, but with his curiosity sparked, there was something good to talk about.

He leaned forward somewhat, abandoning the White Flyflower and fixating his gaze on the cat, completely ignoring and forgetting about the youngest cat in the process. "What's a... medicine cat?" He had put the pieces together to understand that herb was another word for plant or flowers, and Yarrow was what they called it, but a medicine cat, what they maybe a doctor of sorts...

Originally Posted by SplashyLumi

“A cat who is knowledged in herbs, and interpret dreams of Starclan on the rare occasion.” Vineglow answered the question, will they stop wasting our time.

(Sorry, the reason why he knows what it is and what it is used for is because he’s seen some cat take it, but not in roleplay, if that’s alright)

Darkpetal kept a very careful eye on the rogue, while still trying to not appear as a threat. “I suspect you’re here for reasons other than picking flowers,” He meowed, his voice starting to grow angry.

[fawnbloom83]

[QUOTE=birdie;1234882][CENTER][FONT="Arial"]Tumbling down from a rather tall pile of rocks is a beautiful waterfall that is always flowing. Many rocks jut out from the vertical surface of the water, though they can be slippery and are not advised to climb upon. The waterfall flows down into a rather wide stream that rarely ever floods.

Across the river, nestled at the base of the waterfall, is a large wisteria tree, who's branches dip into the water and flow along with the stream. Many different kinds of prey can be found here, and early in the mornings the sun lights the water in a sparkly display.

Downstream there is a rundown two-leg bridge that cats can use to cross over the stream if they don't feel like going for a swim so that they can enjoy the trees shade on the other side.



Pumpkinpaw glanced at the beautiful falls cascaded among the rocks above, She lept on one of the small rocks and laid on her stomach and watched the birds fly throughout the sky and lept under the shelter of the large wisteria tree

[Fernwillow]

[QUOTE=fawnbloom83;1299112]

Originally Posted by birdie

[CENTER][FONT="Arial"]Tumbling down from a rather tall pile of rocks is a beautiful waterfall that is always flowing. Many rocks jut out from the vertical surface of the water, though they can be slippery and are not advised to climb upon. The waterfall flows down into a rather wide stream that rarely ever floods.

Across the river, nestled at the base of the waterfall, is a large wisteria tree, who's branches dip into the water and flow along with the stream. Many different kinds of prey can be found here, and early in the mornings the sun lights the water in a sparkly display.

Downstream there is a rundown two-leg bridge that cats can use to cross over the stream if they don't feel like going for a swim so that they can enjoy the trees shade on the other side.



Pumpkinpaw glanced at the beautiful falls cascaded among the rocks above, She lept on one of the small rocks and laid on her stomach and watched the birds fly throughout the sky and lept under the shelter of the large wisteria tree

Moonpaw had heard so much about the beautiful Wisteria Falls that she had to see it for herself. She saw Pumpkinpaw sitting there and rushed over. “Hi. How are you, Pumpkinpaw?”

[Watson.]

JaguarHeart runned through the crunchy and dry leaves, then she stopped sliding near a small puddle, she drank a sip of water before staring at the sky. Suddenly a heavy steps sound interrupted the silence, it was a fox, she growled at the fox and unsheathed the claws. She jumped on the fox's back, bitting and clawing. After the fight the fox was dead, she walked back to the camp in a slow pace, licking a deep cut on her neck.