ThunderClan: Life Before 2023's Sinkhole

[dino.]

Originally Posted by Dovesong

The three nodded. Bush was glad that his kits were going to be born into a Clan. Flower was already in love with Buckstar, though you could never tell. Yellow slowly padded out from behind Bush, feeling slightly safer.

"Perfect." He couldn't really see anything going wrong with these three, besides the possible case of them wandering into another Clan's camp. But he'd cross that bridge when they came to it. With a tilt of his head, he gave them a relaxed smile. "You can go ahead and have a look around camp. I'll announce your joining at the next meeting."

[ we can end it here! go ahead and apply them to the allegiances and I'll get them added after the meeting <3 ]

[Bread]

Amberglow walked up to the Thunderwillow and silently sat in the back, ready to listen to any announcement.

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Oakcreek walked his weird gait all the way to the Thunderwillow, and plopped his lazy butt somewhere in the middle of the crowd of cats. He was curious as to what would be announced this meeting.

[teddy.]

Softbear furrowed his bdow, using a paw to push his long shaggy bags out from his face. It wasn't often many folk got to his the brightness of his blue and Amber eyes, the sky and the sun on a nice welcoming day but they were clouded with confusion, fear. He couldn't hear her. It was muffled... he could read her lips - a talent he had picked up quickly - but that didn't make anything easier for his ears. "Um, yes, legs!" Did she say anything about... onions?

It was her turn first with the medi man. Physical pain was more important then well... the lacking of something. The herbs seemed to be playing on his nose and throat, a slight wheeze already to his breathing. Softbear plopped himself down in the corner to watch the pair. "They've always been a pain, aye. Gets worse in winter, doc." He whined, voice still a bit too loud.

@NIGHTOWL @wren

[~Berry~]

Berrykit thought.
What about... Buckstar when he was a warrior? @Zesty Mango

[Puddle~]

Sycamorerain casually strolled over to the meeting.

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Singekit waddled over to the Thunderwillow, sitting farther away, where she’d hopefully encounter fewer cats. Her brother seemed exceptionally excited for this. Was this perhaps the day of their apprentice ceremonies? She didn’t know. She hadn’t been keeping track of the time.

[dino.]

[ @Estelle ]

"Flamekit! Where on earth have you been, kiddo?"

Buckstar's voice echoed from below the Thunderwillow as he pulled himself out of his den and hurried over to the kit. He crouched down in front of her and looked her over, spotting the limp, and then met her gaze with steady yet concerned eyes. "I'm willing to bet your siblings are over the moon with worry. Where'd you run off to?"

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[ @Blitz ]

What had started off as a relaxing walk quickly turned into somewhat of a terror trek. Buckstar had been exploring the new half of ThunderClan's territory, trying to familiarize himself with it. And then a ghostly call met his ears, one that was quickly covered by the sudden raucous call of a bird. Buckstar froze, his breath catching in his throat, and then he started forward again.

There it was again! Just... louder this time, and maybe... maybe not so ghostly? He strained his ears, sniffed the air, and then let out a silent breath of relief. He was being dumb. It was just some lost apprentice, not a GHOST. "Right here, Blizzardpaw," he called, pushing through the undergrowth so he was standing in front of the tom. "Where've you been?"

[Arie]

Swallowkit was stuck with her broken leg, the older kit couldn't walk properly on it.
So she existed from the medicinecat den in spirit. Always in spirit.

[nocturnal]

Lionpaw padded over to the large tree, a bit more reserved than usual. He'd been having a bout of bad luck these past few days. It was just one problem after another and it was getting on the golden tom's nerves. He was worried that he might eventually snap if something came up again. Looking up at the Thunderwillow with a silent apology, the apprentice did his best to not bring attention to himself. He hadn't exactly parted ways with the leader on the best terms last time.

[Blitz]

Originally Posted by Slushie

[ @Blitz ]

What had started off as a relaxing walk quickly turned into somewhat of a terror trek. Buckstar had been exploring the new half of ThunderClan's territory, trying to familiarize himself with it. And then a ghostly call met his ears, one that was quickly covered by the sudden raucous call of a bird. Buckstar froze, his breath catching in his throat, and then he started forward again.

There it was again! Just... louder this time, and maybe... maybe not so ghostly? He strained his ears, sniffed the air, and then let out a silent breath of relief. He was being dumb. It was just some lost apprentice, not a GHOST. "Right here, Blizzardpaw," he called, pushing through the undergrowth so he was standing in front of the tom. "Where've you been?"
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”Oh, Buckstar, thank StarClan you found me.” Relief filled every part of his body when he saw the ThunderClan leader. “I was trying to get in some extra training but got lost while a I was at it.”
@Slushie

[dino.]

[ @Trouble, @Shadow & Wind ]

His eyes narrowed and he glowered at Dawnfern. "ShadowClan has enough problems at the moment," he said sternly. "I do not want ThunderClan becoming one of them, especially if this apprentice causes problems. We're a small Clan right now. I can't risk any issues."

He turned to Blizzardpaw and raised an eyebrow. "I'm not worried about you hurting me, I'm worried about what your leader might do if you happen to cause issues. I'm sorry-" he really wasn't "-but Dawnfern, please escort Blizzardpaw back to the ShadowClan border."