ShadowClan Clearing - Page 1085

**Shanmo11** · #**10841** January 14th, 2025, 10:47 AM

Quote:

Originally Posted by TheGreenestBean

"QuietStep, what is yours?" he purred

Hornetpaw
(Black and white tom, blue eyes)
17 moons, ShadowClan Apprentice, He/him

"Hornet...paw." He meowed. Hornetpaw wanted to say his warrior name but knew it really wasn't his name now.

**Hex** · #**10842** January 14th, 2025, 12:56 PM

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『 Petalkit 』
⚝ SC Kit ⚝ She-Cat ⚝ 6 Moons Old
Short russet fur with pale green eyes
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Petalkit sat in the clearing, cleaning her front paw, as the sun warmed up her back. She looked around for a moment before heading to the fresh-kill pile, grabbing a small rodent. She went over to a shady spot, and quickly gulp down her meal before stretching then laying in the sunlight.

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**TheGreenestBean** · #**10843** January 14th, 2025, 03:48 PM

Quote:

Originally Posted by Shanmo11

Hornetpaw
(Black and white tom, blue eyes)
17 moons, ShadowClan Apprentice, He/him

"Hornet...paw." He meowed. Hornetpaw wanted to say his warrior name but knew it really wasn't his name now.

"Well" he purred "Pleasure to meet you, hornetpaw"

**Rowan** · #**10844** January 14th, 2025, 05:15 PM

Quote:

Originally Posted by Diamondfur

spottedpaw looks around looking for her mentor Spiderthorn

"I wonder were spiderthorn is?" Spottedpaw mews to herself

@Rowan (Spiderthorn)

SpiderThorn padded from his den. Boy and he been tired and cold lately, especially with his short pelt and WindClan-like build. And there’s his apprentice…heck he had to get to that, hm? “Ey- SpottedPaw. he called.

**FrumpyFoxtail** · #**10845** January 15th, 2025, 08:15 AM

| HillClaw |
| 35 moons | Golden rosetted tom with deep yellow eyes |
"Keep a song in your heart and a knife in your boot."

HillClaw couldn't help but reply with sarcasm, his voice edgy as the cold bit into his bones it seemed like.

"No. Of course not." He meowed, his voice dripping with mockery. "I'm literally so warm"

"Of course i'm cold LittleGlory" He added, his tense haunches relaxing a little at her presence.

| @GrimacingHeron |

**Diamondfur** · #**10846** January 15th, 2025, 09:12 AM

Quote:

Originally Posted by Rowan

SpiderThorn padded from his den. Boy and he been tired and cold lately, especially with his short pelt and WindClan-like build. And there’s his apprentice…heck he had to get to that, hm? “Ey- SpottedPaw. he called.

"oh hey spiderthorn." Spottedpaw mews as she looks up to see her mentor walking towards her

**GrimacingHeron** · #**10847** January 15th, 2025, 06:58 PM

Littleblaze
ShC Warrior, Non-binary(they/he), 57 moons

The grey cat isn't offput by the other warrior's tone and settles themself right next to Hillclaw. Their thin coat already feels warmer, a comfortable purr sounds in their chest.

"We'll need each other to keep the chill away. I don't have the thickest fur," he meows, licking a paw, "so I'm always open to sharing warmth." Littleblaze turns to give a few licks to the other cat's ears, a motion he hopes chases away the last of Hillclaw's shivers.

@FrumpyFoxtail [Hillclaw]
(Littleglory has been changed to Littleblaze!)

**wolfie** · #**10848** January 15th, 2025, 07:37 PM

☽ 4 moons old || he/him ☾
large chocolate brown kit with darker brown markings and thick fluffy fur;
bright golden eyes and a single tooth that overlaps his bottom lip
꒰ #AcontiumFlowers /ᐠ - ˕ -マ ꒱

[ ⋆｡˚ ☁︎ ˚☽˚｡⋆ -・:〃➜ @Rani @SuspiciousMindz @dino. @Morrigan @Moonraven @Fits @iliri ]

|| pp perms given owo

Houndkit's gaze snapped towards his sister who had made a sudden appearance. Golden irises blinked slowly, tilting his head slightly to the side before looking back towards Bleedingpaw in silence. He stared long and unblinking. Friend.. ... Unsure. To be decided. He did not offer his friendship very easily. He would accept secrets, though.

And then Vemonkit was the next of his siblings to pop up. Covered in snow too. Actually, Grottokit was currently the only one not covered in snow. Houndkit was tempted to fix this but resisted. "Hai V-vem-min, " he whispered quietly, grinning brightly at her. One day he would master the art of names.

A sharp high-pitched bark escaped from Houndkit as pain shot up from his tail to his spine. He whirled around, snapping white canines at the offender before realizing who it was. A low growl bubbled in his throat, tucking his short tail underneath himself protectively. "B-be CAREFUL!!!" He warned, and then swiftly dropped any remaining aggression. He was just letting the other know if it happened again, Houndkit would return it tenfold.

Oh, Weepingkit was here too! He gave a small tail wave in acknowledgment. And then another snow-covered sibling appeared - Pantherkit which he also gave a little wave too. He turned back around to find oOOH GOODNESS! The Stranger was in his FACE! Houndkit's eyes glanced to the nose right in front of him, and immediately got tunnel vision. Anything the apprentice was saying went into one ear and out another. Immediately, the kit chomped down on the golden bengal's nose. He didn't know who ended being the one to fall forward but before he knew it his own forehead was clanging loudly with Bleedingpaw's. Another bark of pain escaped him and he immediately relented, taking a cautious step back.

He reached up to rub gently, frowning but beginning to relax once he caught onto the fact the other was Family. Also, wait what? "I got-t ANOT-tHER s-s-isst-ter?" He gasped, looking at his gathered siblings with a look of bewilderment. Did they know this?? "Where is sshe?? I w-wanna meet-t her!!!" And then a pause, eyebrows furrowing with confusion. Waait. If Bleedingpaw was...... his sister's son ..... what was he..

"... wait i'm relat-ted to the NIGHT-T CAT?? She T-TRAPPED ME!!!" Oh this was a day of realizations. Houndkit could not BELIEVE this. His own family keeping him TRAPPED in HOME and away from MAMA!!!! That's why she got her tail bit.

Bleedingpaw was quick to divert Houndkit's attention though. He scooted in closer, listening eagerly. "HEARING!!!!!!" He yelled out, he knew this because many cats were loud. That's how he knew where they were and how close they were. It got overwhelming sometimes. And ooph, Houndkit was getting ushered to find a hiding spot. This was GREAT he was amazing at hiding.

He ran swiftly a nearby tree in a fit of mischievous giggles, ducking to hide behind it as he hunkered down. At the small warning of noise, the other would quiet down and become incredibly still. His brown fur blended in with the tree trunk, and perhaps he might've gotten away with it as long as Bleedingpaw didn't wander too far into one of this corners.

Unfortunately, Houndkit loved this game. And his tail would not stop wagging. Which could very well be seen unknowingly to him.

˖⋆࿐໋ heightened hearing ☽ silver tongue ˖⋆࿐໋

**Fits** · #**10849** January 15th, 2025, 08:13 PM

Foxkit existed.

**FrumpyFoxtail** · #**10850** January 16th, 2025, 08:54 AM

| HillClaw |
| 35 moons | Golden rosetted tom with deep yellow eyes |
"Keep a song in your heart and a knife in your boot."

HillClaw let himself relax as LittleBlaze licked his ears.
"I relate heavily.." he meowed, his shoulders moving beneath his sleek rosette fur. "Winter is horrible for us shorthairs."
His voice still has a tinge of gruff to it but he says it soft as if trying to make conversation.

Softly, he leans over and gives LittleBlaze's cheek a thankful lick.

| @GrimacingHeron silly cats

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