ThunderClan Territory

[damaatsii]

Nodding, Ashstorm stopped next to her and scented the air as well, opening his mouth slightly to let the air rush over the roof of his mouth. He could almost taste the cold as it swept over his tongue and flooded his senses. Squirrels, at least, he could scent, and something a bit stinkier. Possum? Probably possum. He had never tried to eat the big rat looking things, but he supposed there was no reason why they couldn't be edible. It made sense that it was near the twoleg area; they liked to eat the stuff twolegs threw out. Maybe that was why they were so stinky.

"Split up, or hunt together?" he asked, meeting her gaze. Search the area for squirrels and mice or try to find a rabbit - or maybe opossum - to take down together. Ashstorm had seen plenty of warriors take down rabbits on their own, but a good kick could scar a warrior worse than his tumble from the tree.

@RedHead

[Aroogi]

Originally Posted by Pepperkins

Nodding, Blossomclaw padded around Adderfrost, crouched down as she prepared to pounce. Pausing for a moment, she tried to fake him out by glancing off for a moment as if she heard something. Hoping he had looked, she did a side jump and pounced from the side. Please don't miss, please don't miss, please don't miss!

He watched her move around him. Suddenly, her gaze broke and ears perked toward the forest. He moved his gaze there. Had she seen an enemy warrior? from the corner of his eye, he saw her cannoning toward him. He dodged out of range, watching her fall on the hard packed dirt. He jumped at her, paws stretched to grasp her pelt. Geez, her aim wasn't that for off!

[touka]

Originally Posted by ponyapan

@caswshay617

Cranerose shifted her paws once again until she waited for Sharpclaw just outside the camp. I never even got to say if I could come or not! Well, she could, and even if she didn't, she'd make time, but that was irrelevant!

A familiar pelt caught her eye, and she saw Sharpclaw sitting and waiting for her at another side of the camp. Cranerose perked up. She quickly cleaned herself before trotting to meet him. "Sharpclaw, over here!" she called she approached him from the side. "Wow, to think we didn't see each other. I was waiting for you too, just at the other side." She looked up and froze as she met his dazzling eyes.

He gave sweet smile and a laugh "true,what would you like to do?" He asked feeling like she planned something even though he has something for her

[Freesia]

Originally Posted by Lilyfur2

Irispaw have a small 'oooo... ' of awe. She couldn't believe that this tiny plant could do so much! It would definitely be handy to help others cats- she remembered seeing a few injured or sick cats as a kit, including... She shook her head. Lets not think about that. She sniffed the bundle, noting its tangy and slightly mellow scent. She sneezed, the aroma climbing into her nostrils.
"You said that it gets confused with coltsfoot. What's that?" She asked curiously. This was her first herb, and she realized that with pride. She felt the small but if information slide into her head, and she stored it someplace safe. She's need it, after all. She thought for a monent. "Does dandelion taste nice?"

"Coltsfoot is another little yellow flower. It's used to heal dry or cracked paw pads," she explained. She added with a chuckle, "It wouldn't do much if put on a wound." Dandelion was a good, simple herb to begin with. There was normally an abundance of it, and it was very helpful. A good starting place for Irispaw. Tallmarsh tilted her head. "Well, it tastes rather bitter and earthy. I don't particularly like the taste, but some might." She got to her feet, motioning with her tail for Irispaw to do the same. "Anyways, we should probably get going. We don't want to get caught out in the territory at night."

[Pepperkins]

Originally Posted by Nebby

He watched her move around him. Suddenly, her gaze broke and ears perked toward the forest. He moved his gaze there. Had she seen an enemy warrior? from the corner of his eye, he saw her cannoning toward him. He dodged out of range, watching her fall on the hard packed dirt. He jumped at her, paws stretched to grasp her pelt. Geez, her aim wasn't that for off!

Letting out a gasp of air as she landed, Blossomclaw didn't notice immediately when the warrior landed on her till her grasped her fur. Frowning, she pushed him off and shook out her pelt. That was bad, I swear I never catch anything that way," she meowed, half mumbling to herself as she prepared for his attack. Glancing everywhere, she gave him a nod, letting Adderfrost know she was ready.

[Moon Lily]

Originally Posted by Delta

"Coltsfoot is another little yellow flower. It's used to heal dry or cracked paw pads," she explained. She added with a chuckle, "It wouldn't do much if put on a wound." Dandelion was a good, simple herb to begin with. There was normally an abundance of it, and it was very helpful. A good starting place for Irispaw. Tallmarsh tilted her head. "Well, it tastes rather bitter and earthy. I don't particularly like the taste, but some might." She got to her feet, motioning with her tail for Irispaw to do the same. "Anyways, we should probably get going. We don't want to get caught out in the territory at night."

Irispaw nodded, imagining the small flower in her mind. She could picture it already. He listened further, storing it along with the other herb information she had started to build. She glanced at her own paws, checking that her pads were fine. They looked fine. She gave a huff of relief, gazing back at Tallmarsh.
"Ewww...dandelion sounds disgusting! Is there a way to make herbs sweeter?" She asked eagerly. Maybe that could help finicky cats eat herbs... She nodded at her mentor's reminder. Nightfall was gaining on them.
"Okay, let's go! I'm so excited!" She purred, circling Tallmarsh.

[Silhouettes]

@SilentLamb
(Sorry this is so late!)

Hollowedaster couldn’t help but let out a smile when the tom spoke. He had never met a cat quite like him. He was brought back to “seriousness” when Lionwhiskers belly roared- a sound all too familiar. Leaf-bare... well, it was rough. Cats went hungry day and night, hunting all day to no avail. Sometimes the large feline wondered if the icy blasts were a punishment sent by Starclan. But that was stupid, the starry ancestors would never do such a thing. Though days without eating did make him doubt. Shaking his head, he responded to the golden cat. “No, nothing.” Hollowedaster huffed. “But let’s hope there’s something dumb enough to come out of its nest.” His eyes starting following the tiny snowflakes slowly float to the ground, joining all of its friends to create a snowy sheet over the ground. “But you have to admit, the snow is beautiful, isn’t it? It’s the only good thing that comes out of this season.”

[Leucos]

( it's ok ^^)

Twitching his tail the tom gave a scowl . "sadly, yes it is. It's more of a royal pain in the tail though if you ask me. " he meowed with a clear cranky tone. Licking his nose in attempts of defrosting it the tom got back to work. Gazing up at the sky, the tom cursed at the ones above . since your in control of everything apparently ......why can't you control the stupid whether !? Huh? Oh great and powerful starclan. baring his teeth with the thought, Lionwhisker released sigh as he stalked off "normally I'd make a few quips ...but leafbare is apparently one of those seasons that get me down some days...apologies in advance ..." .

[Doom]

Originally Posted by xeno

Goldenshade quirked a brow, a serpentine smirk creeping up his face. Self conscious about her ears, huh? How didn’t he see it before? “You’re pretty cute when you get flustered. Don’t worry, I like your ears. They are..” He paused a moment to find the right word, tapping his tail against his chin in thought. He felt like no matter what he said, she’d be offended just for the fact that it came out of his mouth, but that was kinda the point. If he made her believe she was unlovable, wouldn’t she flock to the only cat who would show her affection? “Unique.” Well, that wasn’t entirely untrue. He mostly liked her ears for how expressive they were- he could tell what she was thinking just by glancing at them half the time. It saved him the trouble of having to figure it out himself. Every now and again clouds of her scent would waft towards him, carried by the wind, causing him to salivate profusely. It was beginning to be difficult to hide his constant swallowing and licking of the lips. His eyes danced around her throat; soft.. thin.. alluring. He had to constantly remind himself that now was not the time. He’d let her ripen, like a fruit; getting sweeter and sweeter until they threatened to rot. Then he’d pick her.

“You know, Honeybrume.. I think we’ll be good friends.. Or maybe, more than friends?” Goldenshade’s purr was almost thunderous. He flicked his whiskers and nudged forward the pheasant that had been tossed aside. “Still hungry?”

Honeybrume held her breath as Goldenshade began examining her ears, widening her eyes in panic. Her naturally expressive ears reacted negatively, plastering themselves further on the back of her head. Don't you dare say they're cute– The yellow warrior thought, clenching her jaw as the rest of her body stiffened, and the fur along her neck began to bristle. Of course, he could say anything about them and she'd be offended. By the look on his face, Goldenshade knew that....as if he knew all of her insecurities. He seemed to be going down them like a list, but she only just realized that. She swallowed hard. Are my weaknesses that obvious...?

When the single word escaped Goldenshade's mouth, Honeybrume's tensity returned. Hm. She's heard that one before – from her mother, specifically...over and over again. Finally raising her ears, the molly gave a frustrated sigh and rolled her eyes, "Yes, yes, they're 'unique'. Heard it from everyone a thousand times...thanks." Honeybrume mewed, her voice dripping with sarcasm as she eyed him lick his lips once more. It was probably to remove the dried blood, but that was still all over his cheeks and chest fur....which didn't seem to bother him. The thought of that sent a chill down Honeybrume's spine. Something was off about Goldenshade...something.

Snapping out of her trance when the tom offered her another bite, she exchanged glances between the pheasant and the large pale tom in front of her. She had lost her appetite as the sight of him, but she didn't want to say that. Normally she would, but she'd already been so rude to him... "I'll, um, eat it at camp." Honeybrume finally said, then bent down to take the bird between her jaws. She rose and began padding toward the clearing, lazily flicking her tail for Goldenshade to follow her. If that psycho is going to watch me eat, then I'd rather do with with the comfort of my Clanmates nearby...

[RedHead]

Originally Posted by damaatsii

Nodding, Ashstorm stopped next to her and scented the air as well, opening his mouth slightly to let the air rush over the roof of his mouth. He could almost taste the cold as it swept over his tongue and flooded his senses. Squirrels, at least, he could scent, and something a bit stinkier. Possum? Probably possum. He had never tried to eat the big rat looking things, but he supposed there was no reason why they couldn't be edible. It made sense that it was near the twoleg area; they liked to eat the stuff twolegs threw out. Maybe that was why they were so stinky.

"Split up, or hunt together?" he asked, meeting her gaze. Search the area for squirrels and mice or try to find a rabbit - or maybe opossum - to take down together. Ashstorm had seen plenty of warriors take down rabbits on their own, but a good kick could scar a warrior worse than his tumble from the tree.

@RedHead

“Hmmmm...” Cherrybubble hummed, looking towards the sparse line of trees that opened up to the small Thunderpath and the Twolegplace. She’d scented plenty of squirrels, a common occurrence around these trees, as well as that stinky stench. She’d never tried catching opossum before, but assumed it could take a nasty turn. The claws of those animals were disgustingly gross, covered in grime and probably all kinds of sicknesses. “I say we split up for now, but keep close in case there’s a rabbit scent that comes around.” She met Ashstorm’s gaze with a nod, before flicking her tail towards the Twolegplace. “We should steer clear of that opossum, I’ve heard scratches or bites from them can turn into a nasty infection. And I don’t want to risk that, Sno-.... Tallmarsh is low on herbs as it is.” Cherrybubble could feel her eartips growing warm at her mistake. She’d nearly called Tallmarsh by her nickname in front of Ashstorm. And she knew that wouldn’t go over well. Her feelings for the medicine cat were real, yes, but she’d continuously pushed them down because she knew Tallmarsh would never break the warrior code for her. All she could do was be a good friend to the molly, and that was it. Cherrybubble had been finding it difficult to find a different cat to focus her romances on to distract her from Tallmarsh, so constantly putting herself to work was the next best distraction.
She quickly turned away from Ashstorm, hoping her embarrassment hadn’t shown outwardly too much, and padded a little further from where they’d been standing, beginning to follow the scent of a squirrel close by.