ThunderClan Clearing

[Alchemist Kitsune]

| Sprucepaw |
Kitty Softpaws - Active | Ultimate Predator - Inactive

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Fudge had been... sleeping. Catching some rays, so to speak. The clearing had been awfully quiet, and for once neither Yowly - whom he had admittedly not seen in some time - nor evil herb cat had sent him out on some horrible quest to get bullied by squirrels, or bitten by moles, or attacked by flowers. All in all, it had been a fantastic day, and the former kittypet lay with his belly to the sky, a light, rumbling purr escaping him which betrayed his otherwise mostly inexpressive face. To those who might know him a little better, it almost looked like he was smiling, but of course, barely any cat knew him very well here - not that he was complaining - so he was mostly safe from being approached for some sort of small talk.

He should have known better. In his five moons spent amongst these star worshipers, he really should have learned at least a little bit by now. Like how tranquility never lasted. Case in point? Random, red, stinky, ugly beast that tore through the clearing.

In an instant, the chocolate point had turned around, fur so raised he resembled a walking land urchin. Emerald hues rounded in horror at the creature, he had every intention of running the ever living hell out of there when The Boulder showed up, majestic and heroic as ever. It was clear in an instant that the beast didn't stand a chance! Maybe. Hopefully. Look, if The Boulder didn't beat this thing, they were going to get hurt yet again, and Fudge didn't want that, so the beast didn't stand a chance, okay? That was his narrative and he was sticking to it, thank you very much!

He wasn't sure what happened. The young Birman mix saw Pokey come around and smash the everything out of the beast, however, and it was dead. Woah... could it be Pokey was even stronger than The Boulder? Probably not. The Boulder had just softened it up for him. It made sense, really. Of course, now Pokey had cleared up the air, and the apprentice's mouth turned into a small o in realization. So that was a fox! Hmph. Stinky stinkers more like it, especially if one of those had been what had gotten The Boulder into trouble in the first place. At least this one was dead.

In a burst of energy which was rarely apparent in the quiet, solitary tom, Fudge begun jumping from side to side as the cats dispersed, tapping with one paw first and the second later. He was fighting an imaginary foe. A fox, just like The Boulder! Much smaller, though, obviously... because like it or not, his seven moons of age weren't really enough to get as big as them. If he ever even managed to catch up in size, that was. He couldn't remember his parents being that big, and not even The Boulder's own sister was so massive, so maybe it was just a them thing? But that did not matter! Because for now he was a fearsome soldier, ready to strike fear into his enemies as he imitated his mentor's battle moves to the best of his abilities. But he wasn't playing, oh no! He was becoming stronger! Strong as The Boulder, for sure! No small time goals for him. He would be the best, just like they were!

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@Poprock [Pebbleshine]
| Have an oddly peppy Sprucepaw. Pretty sure it won't last, though! |

[LunaStar22]

Originally Posted by Zei

Littlefox nodded "alrighty Hon"

They would start to grab Goldendawn and try to drag him to the medicine den.

[taillow]

Redhawk
She/they | 27 moons | No purrks

The wave of terror that had risen up against ThunderClan seemed to subside now as Redhawk felt the fox start to go limp beneath her. Its kicks got weaker and weaker until it was no longer moving. Green eyes blinked rapidly as if to make sure it was not a mirage before the warrior shakily backed away from the fox. There was a slight pain in one of her paws but she ignored it in favor of turning her head to the deputy who had arrived.

The dip of his head was unexpected and Redhawk found herself staring back with wide, owlish eyes. Her heart hammered in her chest and the roaring blood in her ears made it difficult to hear or concentrate - it wasn't until he was speaking with the other Clanmates that Red let out a 'mrrp' and dipped her head back. Impeccable timing, as always.

Within the pits of her stomach Redhawk felt as though she might be sick. Nausea licked her throat as she looked over at the other, larger cat who had come in. Their name was lost to hazy memories as she blinked at them. "O-Okay," came the stuttered reply and a bright half-smile. A bit of an awkward situation to make friends under, but she would take it! Maybe he knew her sister.

Looking now to the fox corpse the ThunderClan warrior swallowed back the bile that coated her throat. Briefly her gaze flickered to the wounded warrior being dragged to the medicine den, another unmoving flank nearby, before finally they found Spiderthroat again. She hated how frightful she felt, and did her best to not let her gaze falter. "S-Should we, uh... dispose of this?" This, as if it was nothing more than a rotten piece of fresh-kill. One shaky paw gestured towards the fox's corpse. Its blood was staining the ground red and truth be told Red wasn't sure what they could do with an entire fox's body.

[ @Rani @Starfall ]

[Streamtail]

Originally Posted by birdie

Redhawk
She/they | 27 moons | No purrks

Hearing the approaching paw steps of another cat and an unfamiliar scent, Redhawk lifted her gaze to meet the eyes of a cat she didn't know the same of. It was as if the name was on the tip of her tongue, but she couldn't quiet catch it. "Nice to meet you," came the soft reply and subsequent small smile. Hearing the name of their last successful leader who had been kidnapped sent shivers down her spine. "She got kidnapped - by twolegs. I'm not sure what ever became of her. I went missing shortly after Thrushstar became out leader - but it appears something happened to him, too." Because Bumblebreak - now Bumblestar - was their leader. And they were in a new camp. And their old camp had supposedly collapsed into a hole (Red hadn't built up the courage yet to take a look at the Haggard Ruins).

Blinking and bringing herself out of her thoughts, the reddish-brown warrior looked at Lotuspaw once more (her gaze had drifted towards the Stormcrest while recalling the memories). "Oh, I'm Redhawk, by the way." She wondered if this cat would know her at all. Probably not, she hadn't stood out like her sister normally did. And if they were still wondering what had happened to Sparrowstar... well, both her and Gentledoe had been in camp at that time.

"How, uh, how is your training coming along?" It felt forced, mainly because Red just wanted to find her sister and bury her nose into the comforting scent of her fur. But she didn't want to be rude and walk away from this apprentice. So small talk it was. She dawned a smile as she waited for an answer.

Lotuspaw
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Starclan, Twolegs? She never would have guessed that Sparrowstar would be taken by Twolegs. Redhawk, the name sounds familiar, but she hadn't really met her until now. Lotuspaw twitches her ears, the question drawing a blank for a second. Oh yes, she has a new mentor now. She opens her mouth to respond, her eyes a little teary,

"Well, my old mentor seems to have gone missing. Apparently I have a new one, but I haven't really even met them yet."

Lotuspaw looks at the ground for a moment, recalling her wonderful old mentor. Then, realizing how drearily downcast her expression is, she tries to perk up. Lotuspaw shakes the sadness off, although it were just a leaf clinging to her pelt. "Umm, it looked as if you were searching for something, may I ask what that is? I might be able to help search!" Lotuspaw tries her best to sound optimistic, only showing the slightest hint of loneliness in her tone. Her eyes are what could really give away though, the smile just doesn't reach them.

[poppy]

Amberhaze sat in the clearing, slumbering away. Oh how unfortunate would it be if someone interrupted her nap...

(open ><)

[gravekeeper.]

(bringing the roleplay here)

Flower squealed in fear, wriggling in Forestivy's jaws. The scents were overwhelming. "meewww?"
@Supersabre

[lys.luvbot]

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HorseLeap makes her way into the clearing holding a nice plump rabbit in her jaws. She lets out a purr as she sets it in the Fresh-Kill pile and walks towards the back of the clearing to find herself a nice spot. She then sat down in a nice shaded area and looked around the clearing to see if any other cat was doing something interesting.


To HorseLeap's surprise not much was happening the camp seemed calm and peaceful. She takes this opportunity to sunbathe, She picks herself up and finds a sunnier spot. When she does so she flops onto her back her belly in the air as she takes in the warm sun on her soft fur.


(OPEN)

[Snips]

Originally Posted by RavenzzGlow

(bringing the roleplay here)

Flower squealed in fear, wriggling in Forestivy's jaws. The scents were overwhelming. "meewww?"
@Supersabre

"Quiet," Forestivy mumbled, holding the kit's scruff tighter. "Bumblestar? Spiderthroat? Little help here…"
@Starfall
@Dino

[BEAR.]

Originally Posted by Supersabre

"Quiet," Forestivy mumbled, holding the kit's scruff tighter. "Bumblestar? Spiderthroat? Little help here…"
@Starfall
@Dino

Goatscrunch saw Forestivy holdin' a gross lookin' thing, askin' for help. "Ain't no worries, I gotchu!" He hobbled over and swung his paw toward Forestivy's jaws. "Jus' 'old still 'n I'll get dat thing off yer face!"

[ @RavenzzGlow @dino. @Starfall ]

[gravekeeper.]

Flower flew out of Forestivy's jaws, crashing onto the ground and squealing in pain. "Mewww! Mewwww..."
@Supersabre @BEAR.
(goat is so mean and i love it)