"Hold it, you three." Buckstar approached the group, eyes narrowed. "Boartusk, you should know better. Kits aren't supposed to out in the territory. Icepaw." He glanced down at the apprentice. "I know you've been away for a while, but you shouldn't need to be told this. It's common sense. And, you, Owlkit." He fixed the kit with a stern glare. "You disappear for days and then suddenly show up out of the blue without any sort of explanation. I've got half a mind to drop you off at Twolegplace. What do you have to say for yourself?"
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"Yeah... i'm fine..." But clearly, they weren't. Spiderlily was still shaking, their russet brown hairs sticking up. Yellow eyes still darting around the place. "I think im going to go see Rainywhisker..."
[if you want Boartusk can come along] [ @Leafi]
[Spiderlily uses they/them pronouns and was born a tom]
"Coyotes are way more dangerous than snakes," Lionpaw dismissed, "and snakes don't get nearly as large as them." Slithering creatures longer than two felines were rare enough; he didn't doubt that the younger apprentice was exaggerating. They did at a lot, but the golden-furred tomcat was hooked on some other point. "You're Darkfire's apprentice?" he echoed quietly in amusement—no need to speak too loud and interrupt the meeting over trivial matters. "What has he taught you?"
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Bluekit was in nursery, bored. There was nothing to do and he didn't want to disturb anyone to ask them to play. He just had to wait for someone to come in, approach him, and ask him if he wanted to play.
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Boar'tusk bowed his head in embarrassment.
He honestly thought that kits could leave camp with a warrior or parent. "uh, sorry sir. They seemed bored and I thought I could teach them some hunting skills.." he said and tried to keep the blame on himself , shuffling his paws he glanced back to owl'kit and Ice'paw, pelt prickling in shame.
The golden-furred tom wandered into the nursery, looking for someone. He hadn't seen one of his charges in a while, and while he doubted that she was in the den, it wouldn't hurt to check it out. Lionpaw lingered for a moment, then decided that his search was futile. To prove to himself that his venture hadn't been completely pointless, he approached a bored-looking kit and greeted, "Hey, there; I'm Lionpaw. Do ya wanna play something?"
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"Hold it, you three." Buckstar approached the group, eyes narrowed. "Boartusk, you should know better. Kits aren't supposed to out in the territory. Icepaw." He glanced down at the apprentice. "I know you've been away for a while, but you shouldn't need to be told this. It's common sense. And, you, Owlkit." He fixed the kit with a stern glare. "You disappear for days and then suddenly show up out of the blue without any sort of explanation. I've got half a mind to drop you off at Twolegplace. What do you have to say for yourself?"
Icepaw took a minute to react and ended up pouting a little "aww dad be nice!! It's not like we were gonna go far!" she looked at him and back at owlkit "also don't harp on Boar'tusk, it was my fault, I asked so don't blame them blame me." she stared him dead in they eye.
The golden-furred tom wandered into the nursery, looking for someone. He hadn't seen one of his charges in a while, and while he doubted that she was in the den, it wouldn't hurt to check it out. Lionpaw lingered for a moment, then decided that his search was futile. To prove to himself that his venture hadn't been completely pointless, he approached a bored-looking kit and greeted, "Hey, there; I'm Lionpaw. Do ya wanna play something?"
~Bluekit~
Bluekit looked at the apprentice. "I'm Bluekit. Yes, I do! I'm so bored, there's nothing to do here. I can't wait to become an apprentice and be able to go outside of camp!" Bluekit mewed. It would be a very long time before he became an apprentice but that didn't matter to Bluekit.
"I'm sure they will," he reassured. "A couple of coyotes are no match for our clan." He glanced once more about the clan and said to her, "Hey, who do you think the deputy will be?" in an attempt to make her feel better.
Both eyebrows shot up, and a frown plastered itself onto his muzzle. "Uh-huh. Right. Okay, Dawnfern, I'm going to be very straightforward with you here: I don't like liars, and I most definitely don't like being lied to. So either you tell me the truth and I'll let you back in, or you can continue to lie to me or evade my question, and I'll bar you from setting foot in ThunderClan territory ever again."
In the short couple of days that had passed, he'd had to deal with two sudden deaths, two violent outbursts, and one mouthy, potentially traitorous apprentice. His patience was shot through, and he wasn't too keen on dealing with a liar on top of all of it. "You've got one chance. One more untruth and you're out of here."
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"I was just looking!" Dawnfern protested. "I didn't think I would be away so long... She wasn't sure why she had went looking for him, she knew that wherever he was, he wasn't returning. It had been a stupid decision, and she knew that the second she exited ThunderClan territory. But maybe there was some hope, just a little.