ThunderClan: Life Before 2020's Fire

[Quasar]

Originally Posted by Puddletail

“Well, I just came in here for the memories. It’s been quite a few moons since I was a kit. But, I also saw that you were here by yourself.” He paused, smiling as he figured out the kit was having a staring contest with the moss ball in front of her. “Once you’ve finished your contest, would you perhaps like to play a game? I know it seems strange for a warrior to be playing kit games, but I really just need anything to distract me right now. Whad’ya say? You can pick any game you want.”

@Mumble

Pinekit glanced quickly at Sycamorerain, Yeah! Once I beat this stupid moss ball, I can play with you! Her eyes kept trying to close, no matter how much she needed to keep them open! Against her will, she blinked, causing her to groan loudly, Dang it! I lost again! she exclaimed, aggresively rubbing at her eyes with her paws. She looked at Sycamorerain, pouting, ok, we can play now... her eyes suddenly glinted, and she grinned, lets play moss ball! we already have the perfect ball of moss for us to use! she purred, digging her claws into the ball of moss.

[Puddle~]

Sycamorerain stifled his laughter as he watched Pinekit getting upset with the hall of moss for winning. “Alright, are we playing the version where you dodge, or the one where you catch the ball? Or is there another version you prefer?” He turned his head to look at Pinekit. Sycamorerain had grown up playing quite a few different versions of the game. Each kit seemed to have their own take on it, and that was what had made the game so memorable for him.

@Mumble

[Quasar]

Originally Posted by Puddletail

Sycamorerain stifled his laughter as he watched Pinekit getting upset with the hall of moss for winning. “Alright, are we playing the version where you dodge, or the one where you catch the ball? Or is there another version you prefer?” He turned his head to look at Pinekit. Sycamorerain had grown up playing quite a few different versions of the game. Each kit seemed to have their own take on it, and that was what had made the game so memorable for him.

@Mumble

Pinekit glared at the moss ball. we can do the version where you dodge, I dont want to touch that thing more than I need to. She purred in a sickly sweet voice. She was a really sore loser, and she wasnt afraid to show it. She batted the moss ball at Sycamorerain.

[Puddle~]

“Alright, we can start whene—“ He was abruptly cut off as he caught sight of the moss ball flying at him. He quickly ducked, narrowly avoiding getting hit. “Why you’re quite a competitive one, aren’t you?” He turned around and hooked up the moss ball with his claws. Turning back to face Pinekit, Sycamorerain tossed the ball. He threw it strong enough to give the kit a challenge, but not hard enough to cause her any harm.

@Mumble

[Quasar]

Originally Posted by Puddletail

“Alright, we can start whene—“ He was abruptly cut off as he caught sight of the moss ball flying at him. He quickly ducked, narrowly avoiding getting hit. “Why you’re quite a competitive one, aren’t you?” He turned around and hooked up the moss ball with his claws. Turning back to face Pinekit, Sycamorerain tossed the ball. He threw it strong enough to give the kit a challenge, but not hard enough to cause her any harm.

@Mumble

Pinekit smiled as Sycamorerain threw the moss ball at her. She ducked, the ball barely grazing the tip of her ear. She trotted over to pick it up. Using a good amount of strength, she hurled to ball at the warrior.

(I'm going to sleep now, I'll respond when I wake up)

[Sweetie]

Owlwatcher walked back from battle training with his two apprentices. It was fun and very tiring and for some reason, he craved vole. Thankfully New-lead was right around the corner and soon the woods would be flourished with prey once again. Padding towards the prey-pile the tom was disappointed to see that there weren't any more voles. Until he looked up and saw a fellow clanmate looking around with the fresh-kill in her mouth. "Hey..." Man he was such a pig when it came to food. "Looking for someone to share that with?"
@Mumble

[Puddle~]

Sycamorerain stepped quickly to the side as the ball was flung at him. He smiled back at Pinekit and batted the ball in her direction. The warrior felt his stress slightly beginning to ebb away. The game was helping. He couldn’t help but feel like a kit again, and he didn’t mind it much either. He would have to get back to his warrior duties in a bit, but for now it was nice for his biggest worry to be winning or losing a game of moss ball.

@Mumble

[teddy.]

Originally Posted by Fae

"Blood me?" Sandflight gasped, pressing a paw against her chest in shock. "Ohhoho, you wouldn't wanna see me bloody, little kit." She chuckled, leaning toward him with inquisitive eyes. This kit sure was a strange one, but his energy enlightened her. "Hello, Scum! My name is Sandflight,"

"Oh my, a popular fellow, aren't you?" The warrior commented, watching her Clanmates swarm the newcomer in wonderment.

Scum's little pink nose gave a wiggle as he smelt Sandflight. He took a few bounces closer. "You're sweet!" He declared, his tail swayed behind him as twigs and other what not were poking out. A squeaky purr was eager to fall from the young tom. "Lovely name Sandflight! But last I checked its birds that ususally flew!"

He spun around, quirking his head to the side at all the cats. "Was hoping for a bit more... Resistance, aye? Only so I could brag about meeting this Molly in the woods, i think shes the one who runs the place!" Scum plopped himself besides her, the shade welcoming to his thick fur.

[lio]

Originally Posted by Slushie

[ @Wings @hxneysuckle ]

Buckbranch pressed down harder, barely moving when Russetstrike tried to get out from under him. "I'll let you up when you spill whatever info you've got," he snapped. "If you ran from ShadowClan, I don't trust you not to run from here as well. As for your wounds, it'll be up to Duskstar if she let's you get them cleaned." Right now he held no sympathy for this cat, ShadowClan or not.

[ @Wings ]

She nodded, satisfied with Buckbranch's actions and words. "We have no reason to trust you. Tell us the information you hold and we will decide what is to come of it." Duskstar flicked her tail, glaring down at the former ShadowClanner. "Speak," she ordered.

[Willowfern]

Owlfeather sat up, he had been sitting around a lot lately, he had been sitting for one whole minute! He had to go do something, he decided now was the time to get Laurelkit that mouse he promised her, padding off into the woods, he opened his ears to the sounds of the forest.