ShadowClan Life Before Destruction

[Bella~]

Originally Posted by Noire

Warm? Fuzzy? Nice?

Did she just compliment him? Coldhearted suppressed a growl, but he rolled his eyes ignoring her. She had such a weird train of thought when it came to him. How dare she think of him as such things? As such...weak things? Coldhearted closed his eyes again, letting out an obnoxious yawn to display his sleepiness. He was ready to nap. With the constant warmth, the soft of the nest, he was sure to be out like a light. Only, hadn't got to the point of much sleep. Faintly, the tom could smell a familiar scent, but he hoped that it wouldn't come any nearer.
Coldhearted let out a rough groan at hearing another voice enter the den. His ears twitched, and he lifted his head. "Oh, what a joke to make." The tom replied in a deep sullen voice.
It had quite annoyed him that others would assume a she cat and Tim were dating. They were only friends, and when Cloverwhisker left him in the cold, getting up to acknowledge the other tom, Coldheartednlaid there for a couple moments before he sat up and brought himself into a stretch. Coldhearted sat down on his haunches, not too close to Cloverwhisker as he began delicately licking one paw and bringing it over his head. At her next words, the tom felt himself stop; tensed. Outwardly, he began to chuckle. "Oh, can't tell your brother our little secret, sweetheart?" The tom played slyly, bringing his tail to wrap around the top of her own, invading her personal space. He was quite the rude tom to rile things up. Especially since he got a good glance at who walked into the den. Soon enough, the tom backed off. Gently unwrapping his tail from the female as he stood up. His tail flicked, but he didn't say anything when Cloverwhisker acknowledged him as a best friend. Instead, his green hues landed on Pufftuft with interest. Wasn't it his lucky day? First it were the sister, and now it's dearest brother. "Puffy, eh?" He suppressed a deep chuckle wanting to escape, but he couldn't help feeling a slight annoyance. Today was suppose to be a nice day for relaxation, but he was long from getting that. If that was so, might as well had fun while he were here.

Cloverwhisker's face burned with embarassment "Coldhearted that isn't true!" Her fur stood on end and she quickly drew her tail nearer to her body so Coldhearted couldn't try anything again. "Heh, How have you been Pufftuft?:" she asked as she cocked her head to the side slightly.

[Leucos]

Moonwhisper walked in with her calico spots all shining in the light not knowing what to do hoping that this time will be ok. Smelling the scents of all the other cats of shadow clan ,ears back still between legs
"H hello? I I'm new I hope I'm. It bothering any one is this where we cats stay?"

Moonwhisper shivered in the cold night looking at all of the other cats in there groups ,then looking down at her paws ears back thinking about the past"I've been forgotten again just like the moon"

[Hamilfan416]

Smokejaw had been sleeping. He looked up at the new cat who had walked into the den. He looked at them curiously before standing up and stretching out. He glared at the cat while he walked circles around them. "This is where the warriors stay" he said to the cat in his deep gravely voice. " Who are you?"

[Thunder]

@Shinyrobin
Tawnyowl yawned, her jaws gaping as she ate a frog from the fresh kill, her tail curled over her paws. Her whiskers twitched, the lanky ginger colored she had no specific friends to chat with, but she enjoyed the solitation. Constant chattering annoyed the she-cat, but at least she could clear her mind. She arose, stepping out into the territory.

[oats]

Originally Posted by woly

"Anything for you." It was a rare moment that Pinewatcher showed blunt affection like this, they werent exactly the easiest cat to work with emotionally. But when it came to them having a near death experience because of a dog, they thought they might aswel. "I dont want to go into the territory alone." possibly because they were scared to going alone anymore, or possibly to calm their nerves that Creek was okay when they were away. Though they liked the other enbys company, it was enjoyable even if they didnt say it often. But they cared. A lot.

Shutting their eyes, Creekgaze thudded their tail on the ground, raising their head ever so slightly to graze Pinewatcher’s cheek with their nose. “I won’t let you. I’ll… come. With you, I mean.” Hesitating for a moment, they grazed a sandpapery tongue across the other feline’s soft fur, before drawing away as quickly as they’d came. “I’ll stay close, okay? I will.”

[Shinyrobin]

Originally Posted by Thunder

@Shinyrobin
Tawnyowl yawned, her jaws gaping as she ate a frog from the fresh kill, her tail curled over her paws. Her whiskers twitched, the lanky ginger colored she had no specific friends to chat with, but she enjoyed the solitation. Constant chattering annoyed the she-cat, but at least she could clear her mind. She arose, stepping out into the territory.

The fluffy brown-grey tom wandered the territory of shadowclan, his dark fur blending into the shadows quite easily. He raised his black nose to the air, opening his mouth slightly to try and scent some food.
Recently he had been asked to care for some tom's sister while he was gone,
and since there wasnt anywhere near he could hunt he was forced to break the warrior code, which he followed just as any clan cat would. Guilt poked at his stomach like he had eaten a rock, but he tried to ignore it. He was helping someone, and that's all that mattered. The scent of a shadowclan she-cat drifted towards him, and he froze, darting to a large bush and hiding, hoping she wouldnt notice him and pass by without noticing him.

[Bella~]

(@Starfall BOOP)

[Hamilfan416]

Originally Posted by Bella~

Cloverwhisker's face burned with embarassment "Coldhearted that isn't true!" Her fur stood on end and she quickly drew her tail nearer to her body so Coldhearted couldn't try anything again. "Heh, How have you been Pufftuft?:" she asked as she cocked her head to the side slightly.

After not receiving a reply Smokejaw strode over to Clovewhisker. "You woke me up" he said in his gravely voice. "What in Starclan's name are yo yowling about"

[graves]

Originally Posted by RedHead

Okay, no bringing up Starclan or dad right now. Canarypaw, very good with social cues, could tell that his sibling did not want that subject brought up. They never did, but especially not now. Not missing a beat, Canarypaw continued on to answer Daypaw's question. "Ehh... Training is training." Canarypaw meowed, flicking his tail, like batting away the word like it was nothing. "Hunting, fighting, patrolling, cleaning the elder's den... anything a typical apprentice would do." The apprentice then leaned closer to Daypaw, like he was telling a secret. "I honestly think that the elder's have some sort of sickness, that only elders can get. I mean, come on, how can they be that grumpy all the time?" Canary purred, laughter filling his voice. "I wonder if you could find a cure for it, it would help every cat in the clan." Oh Canrypaw, always the one to be a little goof. He knew that Daypaw might make some snappy remark, but he was used to their personality by now. Canarypaw didn't mind the snappy remarks though, he honestly thought they were quite funny. He would never say that to Daypaw though, it might make his sibling even more angry. And the last thing Canarypaw wanted to do was make a cat angry. "And yeah, with new-leaf coming up.. all those apprentices..." Canarypaw smirked at his brother, green eyes sparkling with mischief. "You better be prepared, for me especially. I tend to be very clumsy..." Canarypaw was the oppisite of clumsy, he was very careful. The only injury he'd gotten in his life so far was a torn stuck in his paw as a kit. And that wasn't even his fault. Some dumb apprentice (that's what Canary described them as), decided to put a thorn in his nest. So Canarypaw definitely did not have a record in the medicine den. But he was still young.

Daypaw couldnt help be snort at the mention of a cure for elders. As much as they wish it was possible, it wasnt. They couldnt cure old age. They nodded along with the mention of their brothers training, ears perked and listening well. Even if it was only a few days ago they missed being able to go out into the territory daily, patrolling and listening for prey. Their mouth watered at the thought of hunting. They didnt chose this life. Starclan did. The thought of the ancestors with starry pelts. They lashed their tail a few times, but held their mouth shut. Their brother had always been patient with them, they had always known when to change and subject and it was greatly appreciated even if Daypaw didnt voice their appreciation all of the time, they were still warmed. "I wish I could cure old age, but alas I can not." The cat gave out a snort of amusement. They wuld do as much as they could though. Theyd prove that they could work and heal without Starclans help. And if sucking up to the elders meant that, that would be it. "Im glad your training is going well, sounds more interesting then mine even if their are apprentices injuring themselves constantly." for once they actually smiled.

[graves]

Originally Posted by pupy

Shutting their eyes, Creekgaze thudded their tail on the ground, raising their head ever so slightly to graze Pinewatcher’s cheek with their nose. “I won’t let you. I’ll… come. With you, I mean.” Hesitating for a moment, they grazed a sandpapery tongue across the other feline’s soft fur, before drawing away as quickly as they’d came. “I’ll stay close, okay? I will.”

They let a smile form on their face as the small affection was given. A soft purr given at the gentle lick to their fur. It was hesitant, but they accepted the affection graciously. "Thank you..Thank you."