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January 7th, 2024, 02:08 PM
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Re: ThunderClan Clearing
Nightgaze
Thunderclan Hornet
Snapping her head around from where she sat, confusion washed over Nightgaze. Spider? Eh? That wasn't really a big problem...oh, well she'd deal with it if it was bothering someone. Afterall it was her job to make sure her clanmates were safe.
Trotting over causally, the small hornet was prepared to squish the rather large spider until Dewkit right up ATE it and acted like he had just achieved something. There was no doubt Night was surprised but she didn't find it a big deal. Chuckling softly she gave a rather amazed smile "Well...that's one way to get rid of it"
Looking at the cats screaming she decided to settle the situation. "Alright, Alright, everyone calm down. The spider's gone, so there's no need to panic." her voice was calm in an attempt to soothe the frightened, however she was really quite amused though she wouldn't say it.
"And you, let's get ya checked out shall we? No use getting an upset stomach!" turning to Dewkit she gave a bright smile. She was pretty sure it wasn't dangerous to eat a spider but she wanted to be sure just in case. It would break her if anyone died on her watch.
@ furrensic @ poppy @ bubble[error]. @ Katiethewolfchild
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(I would honestly scream if I saw a spider lol :3 )
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January 7th, 2024, 02:44 PM
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Re: ThunderClan Clearing
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Originally Posted by The Doctor
Nightgaze
Thunderclan Hornet
Snapping her head around from where she sat, confusion washed over Nightgaze. Spider? Eh? That wasn't really a big problem...oh, well she'd deal with it if it was bothering someone. Afterall it was her job to make sure her clanmates were safe.
Trotting over causally, the small hornet was prepared to squish the rather large spider until Dewkit right up ATE it and acted like he had just achieved something. There was no doubt Night was surprised but she didn't find it a big deal. Chuckling softly she gave a rather amazed smile "Well...that's one way to get rid of it"
Looking at the cats screaming she decided to settle the situation. "Alright, Alright, everyone calm down. The spider's gone, so there's no need to panic." her voice was calm in an attempt to soothe the frightened, however she was really quite amused though she wouldn't say it.
"And you, let's get ya checked out shall we? No use getting an upset stomach!" turning to Dewkit she gave a bright smile. She was pretty sure it wasn't dangerous to eat a spider but she wanted to be sure just in case. It would break her if anyone died on her watch.
@ furrensic @ poppy @ bubble[error]. @ Katiethewolfchild
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(I would honestly scream if I saw a spider lol :3 )
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(I would be smacking the spider with a fly swatter lol)
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January 7th, 2024, 03:41 PM
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Re: ThunderClan Clearing
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Originally Posted by BEAR.
Wolfpaw had taken the berries a fair distance away from camp and buried them in a hole beneath a bush. He was careful to cover it up - didn't want a cat accidentally uncovering it later on.
When he returned to camp, his grim face fell back on Fleckpaw. He wasn't happy, but at least she didn't fight him on disposing of the berries. "Next time.. don't bring random berries, or things that look like something Drizzlecloud uses, into camp. Unless you're asked to, or you're absolutely sure what it is." He didn't want to assume the worst, was tryna give her the benefit of the doubt, but this could have killed someone. His mind flickered to Tawnykit, struggling in the nursery as the snake's poison took hold. "Understood?"
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"Yes I understand," she said dipping her head as an apology. and looked at him with determind eyes.
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January 7th, 2024, 03:54 PM
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Re: ThunderClan Clearing
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Originally Posted by Katiethewolfchild
Mantiskit let out a squeal of protest when she sunk into the snow in a place where it was deep enough for a four moon old kit to get stuck. Well now how was she supposed to get out? It took her a while but she eventually managed to free herself. Well not that that was over what should she do? (Stuck in snow, open)
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Butterflykit ran over, quickly grabbing her by the tail and dragging her back out of the snow. You okay?! She meowed, worried about her friend.
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January 7th, 2024, 04:17 PM
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Re: ThunderClan Clearing
Mantiskit noticed when Nightgaze arrived, comforted Fuzzpaw and Cherrypaw and told Dewkit that he should visit the medicine den just in case. She... actually hadn't thought about that. Probably because she would go to the medicine den if she though that she should get herself checked out for any reason. She occasionaly forgot that her parents deaths all those moons ago had caused her to rapidly mature meaning that her thought processes were much more mature than that of an average kit. She had also always been more... intelligent and her memory had always been much better than that of the average full-grown cat thought she hated to admit it because she wasn't THAT smart. She was certain that there was a multitude of cats in the world, namely older ones who knew much, much more than she did and were much, much more intelligent than she was. Because it must be. A mere four moon old kit could never be the most intelligent cat or the most knowledge cat in the world. It just wasn't possible. There also had to be someone who had a better memory than her somewhere. There just had to be. She couldn't bring herself to believe that her, a mere four moon old kit who yet had a few moons to wait though that was not very long if she considered the entire scene of things before she was allowed to leave camp for the first time could have the best memory in the entire world. After all she was but a mere infant. But an infant. No mere infant could have the best mermory in the whole world. She just couldn't bring herself to believe that that could possibly be true. Oh, and why did she keep referring to her parents' death as happening all those moons ago in her mind? It had been but three moons ago, which if you considered the entire scene of things was not very long so why did she keep thinking they had died forever ago. Probably because, being but a four-moon old kit three moons had been most of her life. Yes, that was it. Her lack of much experience in this world was the reason, Wasn't it? At least it was probably the answer. What if there was a different one? She doubted that but it was definitely a possibly as nearly everything was a possibly untill proven to either be impossible or not the cause in that particular instant. Of course, not everything could be proven. Somethings you either believed in or you didn't or you somehow knew or you didn't. Like the existence of StarClan. She had yet to come to an answer of whether StarClan existed or not. Perhaps she eventually would or perhaps she never would. Looking gratefully at the hornet Mantiskit smiled, meowed Fank you Nigdgaze. Ugh she still sounded like a mere infant. Well, she had known that but that didn't mean she liked it. At all. Well, she WAS but a mere infant but that wasn't the point! The point was that her pronunciation of words wasn't perfect! Not that she was still but an infant. She would stay for now despite the cold weather just in case she was needed, though she doubted that she would be needed since she was but a mere kit. (In real life I would probably leave the spider alone as spiders eat insects that are much more annoying than they are, like flies and are mostly harmless) @ The Doctor @ Bubble(error. @ furrensic @ poppy
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January 7th, 2024, 04:21 PM
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Re: ThunderClan Clearing
Mantiskit meowed yeah, I'm fine. Fank you. She winced at the sound of voice. Hopefully Butterflykit wouldn't make fun of her. She was pretty sure that she wouldn't because she was pretty sure that they were friends, but it was nearly impossible to know.... well pretty much anything with utter certainly. @ Ravenswings
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January 7th, 2024, 05:55 PM
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Re: Kit Corner
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Kitty Softpaws - Active | Ultimate Predator - Inactive
Fudge entered the kit's play den with a bundle in maw, feathers, dried flowers, and some thin strands of vines that had not fully dulled and dried out with the frost. He was a cat on a mission. A mission to make this milk scented - and frankly pointless - den a bit... more pleasant to be in. From what he had gathered in his time coming here to run away from the less than pleasant felines in the clan - namely the chatty ones - he'd noticed kits would come here to play... a lot. This was where he had met that one calico, wasn't it? What was her name? Lightning? Yeah. That one. And she had been so bored she had actually taken to trying to play with the feathers he was removing from his prey!
So first of all? Ew. Gross. Those feathers came from food stuff. Hello? And they weren't even pretty feathers. They were icky, torn, mushy feathers because he had chomped on them. So that meant one thing. This place was so mind numbingly ugly and boring even the feathers looked pretty in comparison. There was only one solution to this matter. He had to fix up this den and make it pretty for the kits to have a half decent place to play in.
Now. Let's get something straight right now. Fudge was not doing this because of some altruistic wish to see the kits happy. He could care less about the kits, and he certainly did not care if he ever saw Lightning again. Or if she was okay and not bored. That was not what this was about, okay? This was about having some peace and quiet. If he made this place pretty with feathers and flowers, the kits would have something to do and would be much more likely to leave him well enough alone when he wanted to have some time with his thoughts. See? Entirely selfish reasons. And he would bite the first cat that dared to suggest otherwise.
Emerald gaze deadpanned and bored, the tom studied the walls of the rabbit burrow looking place, forming a decorative plan in his mind. He still remembered some of it. Every day it was harder. More distant. But his first moon with his ma and pa at the twoleg's - ew no, housefolk, he was catching clan cat cooties - nest still lingered, and he could remember some of the ornaments that littered the walls of the place, the toys that hung from ledges to be pounced and played with. He wouldn't be able to fully replicate the look, but he could certainly try. You know... for his sake, not the kits.
Whatever. He would get nowhere fast if he didn't get to work. Dropping his supplies on the ground, he wrinkled his nose in thought, wondering how to attach the feathers and flowers to the thin vines he'd brought. It didn't take him long to land on his little moss figures. On how he readily and easily attached flowers and feathers to those. Maybe he could steal some moss from an unused nest? No one would have to know it had been him. He'd have to be careful though. To not get caught. But now that he had a plan in mind... he could get started on this den decoration. Hopefully before someone caught him and fully misunderstood his reasoning for his actions here. That might lead to socializing... and no thanks. That would be the opposite of what he was trying to accomplish.
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January 7th, 2024, 06:11 PM
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Re: ThunderClan Clearing
Redhawk
She/they | 29 moons | Ultimate Predator • The Collector With the snow starting to fall now and leaf-bare in full swing, Redhawk sat in the clearing with furrowed brows. There was no patrol for her to be on, no hunting to be done as she'd been out earlier and hadn't managed to find anything. There was just camp... and the falling snow... and a frozen moss-ball nearby... hmmm.
There was a mischievous gleam in her green eyes as the warrior skipped over to the moss-ball and picked it up with a claw. There were so many ways this could go, but...
"HIYA!"
With a playful yowl Red twisted around and aimed to throw the frozen moss-ball towards the nearest victim, wanting to start something lively in camp. With all of the tension, it would be nice to do something light.
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January 7th, 2024, 06:23 PM
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Re: ThunderClan Clearing
•° Violetfreckle °•
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She was... doing better. It didn't hurt to take deep breaths anymore, anyways. And Violetfreckle had been cooped up in the medicine den for so long now that she was on the verge of snapping. If she had to smell one more bundle of catmint without being able to eat it, the tabby she-cat might just die on the spot. She had needed to get out.
And so, she'd sat in the clearing. A bit cold, perhaps, but her fluffy coat made up for it. The chill couldn't really bite its way through her thick pelt. She had closed her eyes for just a moment before hearing an ominous shout. One eye peeked open, just in time to see a frozen moss-ball coming right at her! Violetfreckle tried to scramble to her paws to no avail; the moss-ball hit her square in her (luckily uninjured) shoulder. With a yowl, she pawed at the ball and brought it closer toward her. Eyeing the one who caused this, she grabbed the moss-ball and hurled it back! Only... it whirled right past Redhawk and into another cat. Oops.
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January 7th, 2024, 06:32 PM
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Re: ThunderClan Clearing
Bumblestar lifted her head from counting the prey on the pile as Redhawk's shout echoed through camp. That warrior was always doing something ridiculous, apparently. Today was no different. She followed the moss through the air and winced when it hit Violetfreckle. Her fur spiked. Was she okay? Did that hit any sort of sore spot? Did she need to-
Frozen moss sailed right past its target and smacked Bumblestar in the face.
It took a moment for her to register what in the WORLD had just happened, and once she shook her head and glanced down at the assaulting object, then up at Redhawk and Violetfreckle, it clicked.
Her eyes narrowed. "You two are in for it." There was another one nearby. She hooked the one that had hit her in her claws and hurled it at Redhawk, then smacked the new one right back at Violetfreckle. No mercy. They had started this.
@ tallulah @ vellichor
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