ThunderClan Stormcrest

[Goopysharkboi]

Brokenheart stood up. "Bumblestar, there was a loner Tom about to kill a kit during the fight, I had to intervene. From what an old litter mate of mine told me, the loner is called William and he plans to murder any kit he sees. We need to make sure that he doesn't join the clan or stay on the territory."*She meowed loud enough for the cats to hear.

[ChaosBringer.]

Originally Posted by Demini

Rootbear and Shypaw settled down in a corner, shypaw waved for her bestie to join them

Fawnpaw

Fawnpaw sat next to them, and loafed.

[Goopysharkboi]

Rateye let out a small noise. "... I'll take the other corpse- the warrior corpse." He mewed.

[Tecumori]

Sharpclaw
TC | Warrior | He/Him | 14m

Finally, he let the breath he was holding escape him, shoulders relaxing as he did so. Maybe there was something more to it, but Sharpclaw just couldn't handle it when cats would yell and argue like this.

So loud and chaotic. He hated the lack of sense his clanmates showed. But at last, Bumblestar silenced them, though if he'd learned anything by now it wouldn't be quiet for long. But for now, he would relish the silence.

He listened as Bumblerstar explained what actually happened to the two bodies, and his serenity was quickly replaced with raging disgust. He knew this would happen!

Well, not exactly-- but he knew that dang psycho-rat wouldn't stop at tormenting cats outside of ThunderClan. What was Bumblestar thinking putting him in the nursery? What made her think that placing that cat-skinner around ThunderClan's defenseless kits was a smart idea?! For StarClan's sake... He wanted to believe it wasn't her fault; that any cat would have made the same mistake... but he just couldn't. He thought Crackle should have been exiled, or better yet executed.

"He wasn't an' never will be a warrior," He said, glaring pointedly at Rateye.

"I'll take Cracklekit away from here. Can't say I'll give 'em a proper burial, but it ain't like he deserves one anyway." Sharpclaw struggled not to growl as he said this. He wanted, needed, to be the one to put that sorry excuse of a cat in the ground-- or someplace worse if he could get away with it.

@dino. @Silk_Cradle_Ruler

[MockingRabbit]

(And Woodpaw)

Dreampaw blinked. The echoes of voices lingered in his ears. It took him a moment to recall what was happening. Oh, meeting! He scrambled out of his nest and over to the entrance of the den, though he didn't go through, as there was someone standing in the way. They were quite skinny, but standing right in the centre, so he couldn't squeeze past. Dreampaw sat down behind them and tried to peer over their shoulder into the clearing. Nope, he couldn't see properly! He got up and moved closer, accidentally brushing his whiskers on the cat's tail. The cat squeaked and started forward. "Sorry, I was just trying to see," Dreampaw mewed. Woodpaw looked back at the tom. "S-Sor," he mewed, "Yu shu-da sai," he stuttered, words barely comprehendable. "It is OK," Dreampaw replied, then brushed out into what seemed to be a very loud meeting. It hurt his poor ears, especially Bumblestar's shouting. The light-brown apprentice rubbed an ear with a forepaw. Woodpaw had it right, there. So much quieter in the den. Welp, too late now! He padded over to some distance, tried to ignore everyone's glowing pelt's and focus on what was happening.

[Goopysharkboi]

Originally Posted by Tecumori

Sharpclaw
TC | Warrior | He/Him | 14m

Finally, he let the breath he was holding escape him, shoulders relaxing as he did so. Maybe there was something more to it, but Sharpclaw just couldn't handle it when cats would yell and argue like this.

So loud, and so chaotic. He hated the lack of sense his clanmates showed. But at last, Bumblestar silenced them, though if he'd learned anything by now it wouldn't be quiet for long. But for now, he would relish the silence.

He listened as Bumblerstar explained what actually happened to the two bodies, and his serenity was quickly replaced with raging disgust. He knew this would happen!

Well, not exactly-- but he knew that dang psycho-rat wouldn't stop at tormenting cats outside of ThunderClan. What was Bumblestar thinking putting him in the nursery? What made her think that placing that cat-skinner around ThunderClan's defenseless kits?! For StarClan's sake... He wanted to believe it wasn't her fault; that any cat would have made the same mistake... but he just couldn't. He thought Crackle should have been exiled, or better yet executed.

[B]"He wasn't an' never will be a warrior!" He snarled, glaring pointedly at Rateye.

"I'll take Cracklekit away from here. Can't say I'll give 'em a proper burial, but it ain't like he deserves one anyway." Sharpclaw struggled not to growl anymore as he said this. He wanted, needed, to be the one to put that sorry excuse of a cat in the ground-- or someplace worse if he could get away with it.

@dino. @Silk_Cradle_Ruler

"Please be careful..." Brokenheart mewed politely to Sharpclaw."there is a particularly foul loner out there who might end up attacking any cat in his path..."

[Neptune.]

header by @/roo!

*-Pebblepaw-*
19/100
they/them || 10moons || no purrks
a grey spotted tabby with a white muzzle, chest, belly, inner legs and tail tip and bright amber eyes

The leader's words wash over them, angry, indignant, and Pebblepaw wants to cry. Bumblestar was scary, especially when she's mad, and she is almost always mad at someone or something. If Pebblepaw never has to directly speak to her then it'll be too soon... Tears pricking the corner of their eyes and stressed beyond belief by the sight and disastrous tinge in the air, the grey tabby catches sight of Reedpaw and has to stop themself from practically sprinting to hide behind him. It's quiet comfort being right next to someone they trust, and Pebblepaw presses their face into his side without asking to try and hide from everything, already staring to feel calmer now that there's a familiar presence at their.

"Sorry..." they mumble, voice muffled by fur, and starting to feel bad about taking the comfort Reedpaw could provide without asking first and they pull away, yellow gaze lingering on the ground, unable to meet their brother's eyes.

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[ Reedpaw beloved - @els ]

[Apollo.]

| Larchflame |
( @pumpkinwind @dino. @Silk_Cradle_Ruler @Tecumori @Rose )

Larchflame winced, she knew that Cracklepaw/kit was.. a difficult cat, at best, and she thought the punishment he'd been given for his stunt at the gathering was fair, but this? Yeah, she hoped he went to straight the darkforest, and that he is actively suffering at the paws of somecat like Eternalstar.

Who in their right mind kills a kit? Especially a kit in their own clan, there was something truely wrong with this kid, and while death was an extreme measure for Bumblestar to take, it was decently justified. Larchflame got to her paws, nodding to Dragonflycliff "Expect me to join you once this one has been dealt with." she indicated with her ears to Cracklepaw/kit's corpse. It seemed she wasn't the only one to volunteer to be rid of him, both Rateye and Sharpclaw had also decided they wanted to be rid of him, she flicked her tail to Sharpclaw in acknowledgement, "Suppose I'll tag along"

 

Larchflame felt apprehension as she made her way over to Cracklepaw/kit's corpse, Vinekit's head was collapsed in on itself, a sight no cat should ever see and one that surely made her stomach drop. Maybe it was for the best that Cracklepaw/kit was gone now, seeing what he was willing to do for stars knows why.

A distraught Mapleface was stood next to Cracklepaw/kit's body, and Larchflames eyes filled with sympathy. Cracklepaw/kit and her were pretty close, being siblings and all. If Larchflame lost Mushroomquiver she'd- well, she didn't know what she would do, but she knew she'd do something she'd regret.. Cracklepaw/kit was a bad person, but Mapleface still cared about him, and it wasn't her fault that he turned out this way. Larchflame touched her tail to the molly's back gently, "..i'm sorry,". There was more she wanted to say to her, but Mapleface wasn't in a great state, so words from a clanmate she's hardly spoken to would probably be no help for her. She made a mental note to check in with the molly later.

Larchflame took the initiative to take the tom's white scruff herself, trying her best to shield the body from the kits who'd come out of the nursery and those watching from the entrance. Although Vinekits' was the one that they really shouldn't be seeing, Cracklepaw/kits corpse was still probably not great for young eyes.
Bumblestar didn't make his death comfortable, thats very clear.

[mEsc]

HoneyBurr
He/Him | TC warrior | 47M | 9


HoneyBurr kept his head down as he finally sat down, with all the felines yapping like crows he'd grown
a pounding headache. His ear had finally finished bleeding but it still throbbed with pain. Not only didn't he feel satisfied with
his fight with CougarIvy but now a warrior killed a kit? What was wrong with thunderclan!? At this point, he didn't even know how thunderclan
still stood on its paws. Not at all was he saying he could do better than anyone and he saw the responsibility Bumblestar upheld but
he felt ever since her leading the clan has been standing on its toes.

He grumbled then turned away, he didn't want to hear more of this nonsense. All he was worried about
was waiting his turn for treatment, then he'd rest. His muscles ached with exhaustion.


[activity]

[Sleek]

Flameflicker's gaze shot up, narrowing his eyes at his leader. Who cares that she had a headache? Big deal. His mate was dead. Dead. He would never recover, and nor would she. Bumbleidiot seemed to care more about her stupid headache than a dead warrior. How dare she? She didn't deserve to be leader. What leader does that? Leaders are supposed to support their clan, be the star that shines forever, leading the fricking clan. But here was Bubmblegoof, shrieking and howling and telling everyone to shut up because she had a headache. They had lost lives! Warriors, kits! They had injuries! No, those were all to be tossed like garbage, because our great and mighty ruler had a slight headache. Flameflicker was tempted to leap up and smash the leader's head in. He dug his claws into the grimy dirt to stop. Instead he got an idea. He could take his anger out on the ruthless murderer cracklekit. He could pretend that Vinekit was his mate, Morningsight, and Cracklekit was the killer of his mate. Ahhh. That would soothe him. He looked at the warriors who were already conversing about taking him out to the outskirts. Flameflicker trudged over there, shouldering anyone who got in his way, barking roughly at them, until he approached the group. "I'm coming, and it's not up to debate." He then proceeded to stare with narrowed eyes at all the warriors, challenging them to refuse. He stood up taller, stretching his already massive form even bigger.

@dino. - Bumblestar
@Apollo. - Larchflame
@Tecumori - Sharpclaw
@Silk_Cradle_Ruler - Rateye