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Cloverdove walked over to Mousekit and sat down curling her tail around the kit to keep sea warm in the chilly night air.
“What are you doing up so late, Mouse?” she purred - she had never been able to have kits of her own which made her even more invested in the young cats which would be the future of the clan.
"I couldn't sleep," Mousekit said, "I have so much on my mind, so I thought I'd try to distract myself." the kit said as sea kneaded the ground.
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"Thou art unfit for any place but hell."~shakespear
Slime'Tuft is JuniperClan's medcat app. and has a semi-open den policy auction day! i cant believe it!
Desert Rain Frog hopped in! Blxze. lit this sig. *Lunastar* trampled this sig doing quadrobics. ~MothDust~ drew silli kittis here. leopard. brought her cats in here to destroy the place.
Pearlpelt flicked her tail in the empty Thunderclan clearing. She thought to herself, Im new but I didnt think it would be this lonely. Since she had arrived the leader, Bumblestar, had hardly aknowldedged her existence. She sighed. She had not been invited on patrols, gone hunting, or given an apprentice. She wondered if she would ever make new friends in this clan. Her pure white coat shone in the moonlight. She hoped some other warriors would be home from patrol soon so that she could have some company. Pearlpelt looked up to the moon. "Let me make some friends, Starclan." She lay down.
"I couldn't sleep," Mousekit said, "I have so much on my mind, so I thought I'd try to distract myself." the kit said as sea kneaded the ground.
Cloverdove nudged the kit with her large head, “Asking starclan for advice?” as she spoke she looked up at silverpelt stretching across the sky. ”if you want to talk about it I’m here,” Cloverdove purred - she did not what to push but she wanted to let the kit know that she would listen to it all if it would help.
Cloverdove nudged the kit with her large head, “Asking starclan for advice?” as she spoke she looked up at silverpelt stretching across the sky. ”if you want to talk about it I’m here,” Cloverdove purred - she did not what to push but she wanted to let the kit know that she would listen to it all if it would help.
Pearlpelt looked from across the clearing to the kit and Cloverdove. She padded over to them. "Hello?" Her white coat gleamed. "I know I am new to this clan, I am trying to meet some over my clanmates better. Cloverdove, right?" She looked at the ground.
After about an hour of sitting in the clearing alone, Pearlpelt began to wonder if her clan would ever come back. Even Bumblestar and Spiderthroat were busy somewhere else. "Hello?" she called out. "Where is everyone?"
The snow had been falling harder than on previous days today, and Fudge was a cat on a mission. A quest, if you will. To make the biggest, baddest, most impressive snow cat ever. In honor of his mentor, who had been felled during that one moss ball fight by yours truly. It was of course meant to symbolize The Boulder's strength and ability. Their prowess as a warrior of Thunder Cat Land. Never mind that it looked like a big ball of snow with another, slightly smaller ball of snow in front. It was a work in progress, alright? These things take time!
It was in the process of this most important of tasks that the dark limbed apprentice found himself in when they arrived. Angry, some cat he'd never spoken to - thank the heavens, he was starting to think he had somehow been unable to avoid a single cat in this place - and... was that The Boulder?! Green eyes flew wide open at the sight, being unable to mask his surprise at their pelt. Soaked in blood. It was... terrifying. He knew, of course... that his mentor was strong beyond belief. Knew as well that they had to be capable of incredible violence, considering they were related to Angry... but not once had it clicked on his mind just how this violence would look like after the fact.
Angry's words were muffled. It was as if Fudge had moss in his ears as the head spoke. The young tom's tail quickly covered him, fear clear in his eyes as he made himself small, trying to hide behind the snow cat he had been making to celebrate the very cat who terrified him now. He... somewhat understood. That they were... attacked? Or had they been the ones to attack? Oh no. He wasn't sure. For once, the former kittypet cursed his lack of attention. He knew whenever Angry opened her mouth it was just to announce some level of violence. He just hadn't known that he would be interested in the specifics of today's blood letting.
Worriedly the young tom shuffled his paws, his eyes on the giant as a small grin was thrown his way. The former kittypet was forced to suppress a shudder, the blood soaked feline's grin feeling far more menacing than he was certain they had intended. He... he wasn't sure what had happened, truth be told. Wasn't certain if The Boulder had finally let loose and accepted their own inner Angry. If these River cats had deserved whatever had left The Boulder's pelt looking more blood than fur. But... for once, he was going to choose to blindly trust that it had been well earned. Because if The Boulder really was like Angry... if they just killed for the sake of killing... then there really were no good cats worth meeting in this world, and that was a reality the Havana Brown mix was willing to accept.
Mind made up, Fudge got up, snow cat forgotten. Making strides across the snow on his tall, dangly legs - legs he had not fully grown into yet - he attempted to reach The Boulder as they made their way towards the medicine cat's den. There was no way he was going to let them be stuck in there alone with the evil herb cat! He would provide support... even if it was clear that his mentor could very much take care of themselves. Silently, he fell into line besides them, unwilling to leave them unless The Boulder themselves commanded it.
@Rani [Mudhound]
| I know Muddy is already at the med den, so feel free to ignore Spruce here or we can assume that Muddy told him to leave if you prefer! If you are alright with him being with Muddy, though, I can throw him into the medicine cat den to be with his mentor in there as well. |
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Lightningstorm is WindClan's current medicine cat.
She has a semi-closed den policy.
Cloverdove nudged the kit with her large head, “Asking starclan for advice?” as she spoke she looked up at silverpelt stretching across the sky. ”if you want to talk about it I’m here,” Cloverdove purred - she did not what to push but she wanted to let the kit know that she would listen to it all if it would help.
"Thanks, Cloverdove. I guess I'm just nervous about becoming an apprentice." the kit said honestly.
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"Thou art unfit for any place but hell."~shakespear
Slime'Tuft is JuniperClan's medcat app. and has a semi-open den policy auction day! i cant believe it!
Desert Rain Frog hopped in! Blxze. lit this sig. *Lunastar* trampled this sig doing quadrobics. ~MothDust~ drew silli kittis here. leopard. brought her cats in here to destroy the place.
"Thanks, Cloverdove. I guess I'm just nervous about becoming an apprentice." the kit said honestly.
Cloverdove licked the kits ear in comfort, “I know it can be scary to enter a new part of your life,” she meowed reassuringly, ”and take on new responsibilities, but the clan will always be there for you.”
Cloverdove kneaded the dirt with her paws before making a few circles and laying down. She batted at the mousekits tail playfully with her large fluffy paws (lightly with claws sheathed, I wanted to clarify ). “Only starclan knows your fate. But, I think your future is as bright as they come,” she purred.
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). “Only starclan knows your fate. But, I think your future is as bright as they come,” she purred.
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