WindClan: Life Before 2023's Fire

[~Berry~]

Russetpaw turned to the deputy.
" Well Coyotesnarl my mentor has been neglecting me and no one has asked for me to help them. "
" Do you have something I could do? " @wren
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[wren]

Originally Posted by RussetShade

Russetpaw turned to the deputy.
" Well Coyotesnarl my mentor has been neglecting me and no one has asked for me to help them. "
" Do you have something I could do? " @wren
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Thé use of his name was slightly unsettling, the way he just spat it right back at him. The tabby deputy felt a twitch of anger in his chest but ignored it. “Who is your mentor?”
(Thank you <33 )

[~Berry~]

Russetpaw sat down.
" Skunkpelt is my mentor. "
" He does not care much for my training. " @wren
( Panda is probably my favorite bear from that show )

[Puddle~]

Originally Posted by Boo Bread

On the way to the territory, Snailspark and Puddlesplash only had small, awkward conversations. She shrugged it off though. It was probably just one of the effects of not talking to a friend in a while.

As the wound up to their destination, the molly sat down. She let out a small quiet yawn. "How many prey do you think we'll catch?" She said before she practiced a small hunters crouch and performed a tiny pounce as her long fur blowed in the small breeze.

|| @Phantom Puddle~

Puddlesplash was mostly quiet as he ventured out into the territory with Snailspark. Why did this feel so strange? Perhaps due to the fact that it'd been a long time, and most of their mutual friends weren't around anymore, but the feeling still bamboozled him. "I think we can catch a good amount. Probably a good idea to enjoy the plentiful prey before it starts getting too cold."

With a nod of his head, he beckoned for them to cres the top of the next hill. "Let's go up there so we can get a better view of things. Then we should probably split off to catch things."

[Confuzzled.Lynx]

[ Open ]

The 7 moon old kit sat by the edge of the clearing, staring at her black and ginger tortoiseshell paws. Her parents had abandoned her. She had accepted the truth. But why did she let it take over? A painful emptiness was gnawing as the hole in her chest. They weren't looking for her. They had hated her, but Blackkit had though they would of been looking for her ... but it was all a lie. The molly's head has hung low, blue eyes full of misery, loss, pain, anger ... just so many horrible feelings. She raised her head, unable to find them upon Nightpaw. He was probably busy anyways. Maybe someone else would want to talk? About something ... anything really.

[Rani]

Crowpaw, once again, was taking a nap. Sure he had a nice warm nest in the apprentices den but the sun was out here and not in there so sleeping in the clearing he was. And sure he might be resting in an inconvenient place (the middle of the clearing square in the way of anyone heading from the nursery to the fresh kill pile) but cats could move around him it wasnt that hard. Crowpaw would wake up later when it was time for an evening hunting trip and he'd been doing battle training that morning anyway so it wasn't like he was being a slacker. So there he was, belly up to the sun and soft snoring ruffling his whiskers as the afternoon trudged on unaware of the machinations of any of his clanmates around him.

[PEPPERMINT~]

Originally Posted by Lynxpaw

[ Open ]

The 7 moon old kit sat by the edge of the clearing, staring at her black and ginger tortoiseshell paws. Her parents had abandoned her. She had accepted the truth. But why did she let it take over? A painful emptiness was gnawing as the hole in her chest. They weren't looking for her. They had hated her, but Blackkit had though they would of been looking for her ... but it was all a lie. The molly's head has hung low, blue eyes full of misery, loss, pain, anger ... just so many horrible feelings. She raised her head, unable to find them upon Nightpaw. He was probably busy anyways. Maybe someone else would want to talk? About something ... anything really.

Nightpaw noticed Blackkit and wasn't sure what to do. She seemed so sad, but he didn't feel emotionally well enough to help her. Nightpaw wasn't exactly feeling amazing himself. He tried not to make eye contact, scared he might make her feel worse if they started a conversation

[nocturnal]

Originally Posted by Rani

Crowpaw, once again, was taking a nap. Sure he had a nice warm nest in the apprentices den but the sun was out here and not in there so sleeping in the clearing he was. And sure he might be resting in an inconvenient place (the middle of the clearing square in the way of anyone heading from the nursery to the fresh kill pile) but cats could move around him it wasnt that hard. Crowpaw would wake up later when it was time for an evening hunting trip and he'd been doing battle training that morning anyway so it wasn't like he was being a slacker. So there he was, belly up to the sun and soft snoring ruffling his whiskers as the afternoon trudged on unaware of the machinations of any of his clanmates around him.

Sparrowkit was bored. Again. The not so little kitten stuck her head outside of the nursery, fluffed her fur out, then shifted from a sitting position to a full-out, kitten version of a gallop in less than a few seconds. She shrieked in delight as she sped past presumably puzzled warriors and made a bolting beeline straight for the prey pile, oblivious to anything that wasn't in her path. Also oblivious to things that were in her path, apparently. The bicolor kitten belatedly realized that she was running straight for a lump of fur, but made no attempt to change her direction. Who cared if she was gonna crash into it? The lump looked fluffy enough to not hurt. The lump would suffer! With a battle-worthy cry, Sparrowkit charged at the lump, yelling, "Take this evil lump! I'm gonna defeat you!"

[Rani]

Originally Posted by bmkmb

Sparrowkit was bored. Again. The not so little kitten stuck her head outside of the nursery, fluffed her fur out, then shifted from a sitting position to a full-out, kitten version of a gallop in less than a few seconds. She shrieked in delight as she sped past presumably puzzled warriors and made a bolting beeline straight for the prey pile, oblivious to anything that wasn't in her path. Also oblivious to things that were in her path, apparently. The bicolor kitten belatedly realized that she was running straight for a lump of fur, but made no attempt to change her direction. Who cared if she was gonna crash into it? The lump looked fluffy enough to not hurt. The lump would suffer! With a battle-worthy cry, Sparrowkit charged at the lump, yelling, "Take this evil lump! I'm gonna defeat you!"

One black ear flicked at the noise present in the clearing. Eh it was probably just some out of control kit kicking up a ruckus somewhere, not any of his problem. Crowpaw let out a huff stretching out a tad displaying his fluffy and broad belly even more, the perfect target for the charging kit.
The crabby apprentice let out a happy huff, this was the perfect day and the perfect napping spot, sure his mentor (and best friend) Creekdash was currently indisposed and Stagpaw was busy elsewhere leaving him along but that was fine! Totally fine! Crowpaw wasn't slightly down because the only friends weren't available to talk to him right now, he was content enough with his life. It was a tad lonely though. The skunk striped tom pushed these thoughts away and settled back into what he was sure was going to be a restful and quiet nap. The assumption that the noise wasn't his issue driving him to ignore the noise only to quickly pay the price for his folly.

(full steam ahead dude hit this lazy cat full force)

[Bread]

The molly nodded at her friend. She stood back up and started walking again. She wanted to say something like "Race you to the top," but that'd be too childish. It also probably would have been a bit awkward since... you know, them not speaking in a while.

On the way up, Snailpaw kept thinking, "Am I overaggaerating this?" Surely they hand't spoken in a while, but was it that long? Long enough for it to be awkward around each other? Long enough that they could spark no conversation? Long enough that for some reason it didn't feel like they knew each other at all? Snailspark did not know. She ended up just kept quiet for the rest of the trek up the hill, just the same as the way here.

// @Phantom Puddle~