Adderpaw
Determined ⋆ Loyal ⋆ Lawful Good ⋆ She/Her
“One day I’ll be the greatest warrior of all the clans!”
@lesbianism
Adderpaw was itching to do something today but she didn't see any of her friends around. So she waited for someone to appear while she fixed her wild hair for once... Well she was going to till she saw Ripplepelt and ran over to her in excitement. "Ripplepelt! Are you busy today? Can we go out of camp?" Adderpaw asked all of this as rapidly as she could.
Swanberry was stunned, her sharp ears picking up on the sounds of the muffled mews of Dawnripple from under the snow.
Oh. She was talking with her.
Swanberry clumsily climbed her way out of the blanket of snow she engulfed herself in, her green eyes wide and lined with amusement.
"Well if your idea of a lovely day is frostbite, then yeah, I think today is perfect." Swanberry smiled, her words laced with sarcasm.
Once she finally heaved herself up, she settled herself next to Dawnripple, taking in her clanmates body heat.
Dawnripple smiled brightly."I'm so glad you feel the same!"she purred, oblivious to her clanmate's sarcasm. "It is a bit cold isn't it?" she mewed. she felt Swanberry brush up against her, presumably for warmth. Dawnripple shifted to help her warm up.
She looked around the camp lovingly. "I love the way the camp looks when it snows. It's quite peaceful, isn't it? almost like you're the only cat in the world, and no one can hear you." she sighed happily.
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Dawnripple smiled brightly."I'm so glad you feel the same!"she purred, oblivious to her clanmate's sarcasm. "It is a bit cold isn't it?" she mewed. she felt Swanberry brush up against her, presumably for warmth. Dawnripple shifted to help her warm up.
She looked around the camp lovingly. "I love the way the camp looks when it snows. It's quite peaceful, isn't it? almost like you're the only cat in the world, and no one can hear you." she sighed happily.
"Hm," Swanberry hummed, gritting her teeth as more gusts of wind bit at her fur. "I mean, yeah, I understand that actually. It's like your own little sanctuary. You know what? This is actually pretty close to what I believe Starclan looks like,"
Swanberry continued, her green eyes soft with wonder. She always imagined Starclan to be personalized for each cat who went, and the meadows would be bursting with colors, maybe even shades she's never seen before.
But if there had to be a default option, I'd be pretty close to this.
Sparkling blades of grass, frozen over rivers, breezes and soft gales. That'd be nice. Well, I'd be nice as long as it wasn't also cold enough to freeze your nose off.
Maybe cats could have their own bubble of silence as well. Oh, Dawnripple would probably love that.
The trek from the edge of the territory to RiverClan's new camp was completely and stupidly ridiculous. Bumblestar's legs were aching by the time she shouldered her way through the camp entrance, but her expression was resolute, her eyes still blazed, and her fur spiked as if she were on a mission to personally commit at least five counts of first degree murder.
"LARKSTAR! Get the HELL out here before I come over there ‘n DRAG you out!”
She let the body on her back slide to the ground with a harsh thump and stood over it, signaling for Wolfpaw and Mudhound to let their own weight drop. “I told you the next time your Clan screwed with mine, there’d be hell to pay! Three of your warriors on MY land, tryin’ to kill MY cats - who the hell d'you think you are? You think my Clan’s free game, that you can wander across MY borders and murder my cats in addition to the poison you spread through my land? Get! Out here!”
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The scent of ThunderClan hit his nose and Talonpaw whirled around, his fur spiked and claws unsheathed. He barely held himself back from attacking when Bumblestar started yowling for Larkstar, noting that there were only two other warriors who appeared to be with her.
Still, she should be careful about going into an enemy camp and yelling but... it wasn't like anything would be done about it. Nothing was done about anything in RiverClan for as long as Talonpaw could recall. Still, he remained on guard, fur bushed out as he warily eyed the three ThunderClanners and the bodies they had dumped on the ground.
The trek from the edge of the territory to RiverClan's new camp was completely and stupidly ridiculous. Bumblestar's legs were aching by the time she shouldered her way through the camp entrance, but her expression was resolute, her eyes still blazed, and her fur spiked as if she were on a mission to personally commit at least five counts of first degree murder.
"LARKSTAR! Get the HELL out here before I come over there ‘n DRAG you out!”
She let the body on her back slide to the ground with a harsh thump and stood over it, signaling for Wolfpaw and Mudhound to let their own weight drop. “I told you the next time your Clan screwed with mine, there’d be hell to pay! Three of your warriors on MY land, tryin’ to kill MY cats - who the hell d'you think you are? You think my Clan’s free game, that you can wander across MY borders and murder my cats in addition to the poison you spread through my land? Get! Out here!”
"What?!" Adderpaw said when she saw Bumblestar walk into their clearing. Was... Was this allowed? And why were there Riverclan cats doing harm to Thunderclan like this. Also why the hell was the Thunderclan leader here. She would try to threaten the leader to get off their land but honestly this felt a bit fair so she sat to the side looking confused. How did this cat know where their clearing was anyways, their camp. Adderpaw didn't remember the leader getting invited for tea after Riverclan moved camps. "Excuse me but is this really the proper way of doing things, I mean wouldn't you be upset if we did this in reverse..." Adderpaw said without thinking. Oops. "This isn't an excuse for those cats mind you."
``Days seem sometimes as if they'll never end, the sun kicks it's heels to taunt you, but after summer days, one thing stays the same, rises the moon``
-She/her-Riverclan-31 moons-Pansexual-
Hollyflight stepped outside of the nursery. She had gone back to most of her warrior duties since her kits were older now. She let out a growl smelling the pine-scent of Thunderclan. The pine-scent of Bumblestar. Her eyebrows furrowed, she didn't want her clan around this, her kits, herself, nothing around this. She prayed her kits were asleep because she was about to use some awfully foul language.
``Whats your squirrel-ass doing in Riverclan?`` She snarled tauntingly to the Thunderclan leader.
She chuckled a bit, but her eyes were cold and dead-serious. It almost looked like her sage green gaze was a little blue, how hard the stare was. Her guard was up but she knew she'd have her entire clan beside her if she got attacked, just for a couple words. And honestly? She was craving some action! Being a queen was boring, she never got that thrill- I mean she loved her mate and kits but wanted some adventure! And giving the Thunderclan leader a painful mark of triumph would be great. I mean how humiliating would it be to be defeated by a lousy warrior- not only that a queen! What an embarrassing scar that would be! Haha!