Porcupineberry was a bit grossed out herself when the cobweb was removed as the apprentice cleaned it, before she placed something else onto her and she glanced at the newly bandaged wound, it still hurt but fell bad,” It feels better, but it’s obviously still painful but this should allow it to heal better dearie” she meowed,” I’ll go out and collect some herbs for you as a payment for your work, Iciclepaw.” she meowed
'Payment' ??!? The warrior seriously thought that Iciclepaw would just allow them to wander off- well,,, Yeah no.
"So- sorry, but I'm fine actually." she meowed with a small smile. That was completely false... but oh well. I do need the herbs- ...,, StarClan, what am I thinking?! Porcupineberry's wound could open up more- which would mean more herbs wasted."Actually,,.. maybe you should stay here?"
Mossball? Maybe she'd finally have something to do? Quickly, she got up and turned to Whitewolf.
"Mossball? No, but I've seen the other kits play! It looks fun!" she meowed excitedly, her tail swishing from side to side and her eyes wide with excitement. She turned to look at the mossball and pounced on it, imagining it was prey like when her and her littermates played Clan. She then used her paws to move it, then looked at Turtlekit.
"Come on! It's fun!" she meowed, then grabbed the mossball in her jaws and tried (and failed) to throw it in the air. When it landed again, she used her paws to move it to Turtlekit.
Brightslip looked around at the camp, and yawned in boredom.
@-Skyfall-
Ashpool padded out of the nursery, honestly looking like she was going to pop, so close to kitting, she could almost taste it- oh wait, no. No, that sounded weird. Thank StarClan that there were no resident mind-readers as far as she knew. Gah, hormones. She could hardly wait for the birth, though.
Drizzlepaw padded around in camp looking around for anything interesting going on in camp
Whitewash lay sprawled in a patch of sun, purring faintly. His purrs were just starting to peter out into sleep when a paw poked him in the stomach. "Hey Whitewash since we caught a lot when we went hunting this morning do you wanna go out hunting again? There's a ton of prey out in the forest so we can catch a lot of it! Eveningstar would be really happy if we got a lot of--"
Whitewash thumped his paw down on his apprentice's head, nearly knocking the young tom to the ground. "If we hunt all the prey in the forest today, what will we eat tomorrow?" He asked, yawning. "If you're bored you can go try talking to someone who isn't trying to sleep."
"Okay!" The black-and-white tom leaped over Whitewash and barreled toward one of the other apprentices. "HEY DRIZZLEPAW ITS ME PATCHPAW DO YOU WANNA DO SOMETHIN?"
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FOR THE LOVE OF STARCLAN PLEASE PING ME ON DISCORD
I have the ADHD
I'll forget.
Quotes:
"You know the saying 'the tables have turned'?
Well these tables have flipped, rolled and spontaneously combusted into potatoes." ~me
"That's not a riddle. That's a prophecy."
"Sounds like a riddle, is a riddle. Riddled with loops and whorls and only makes sense after someone dies." ~Turtle
Since Whitewolf had begun assisting with preparations in case of an attack from RiverClan, she had been making a tremendous effort to get to know some more of her Clanmates better. Sunclaw was a pretty young Warrior; Whitewolf didn't know him well at all. So she decided to approach him when she caught him alone.
"Good day, Sunclaw. How are you fairing?"
The tom seemed rather surprised to see a more senior warrior like Whitewolf around him, but decided to not make a big deal about it in their mind. This was a senior warrior after all, and he should make a good first impression.
“I am fairing well.” He mewed politely. “I presume you are doing all right as well, Whitewolf?”
He smiled to himself. They had to admit that the occasional conversation was good for him.
"Uh, hi... I have a problem and you seemed lonely and sad too, so want to talk about it while we hunt? I am really hungry." he said. "um, I hope this isn't a horrible time or something..." he said sheepishly
Embertalon looked up as he saw another cat approaching. A tom, but he didn't recognize anything else. No, this is an ok time. You want to go hunting? Perfect! I was just about to go. he meowed with a bright smile, trying to hide the mood he was in before. But could you tell me who you are? I'm Embertalon. he introduced himself.
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Sunclaw’s ears perked up as he observed the surroundings of the clearing. The tom had been extremely lax as of late, something he wasn’t extremely fond of being. He should get out more, explore the wide world that he has in front of his eyes.
That is when his green eyes paused and focused on a cat in the clearing. Clearing his throat, he walked over, his paws treading on the stray leaves as he did.
“Good day.” He started in his dull voice. “May I enquire as to you being by yourself on such a fine day like this?”
Ah, the annoyance of conversation. Try to act like the others. The tom consulted his mind.
Embertalon pricked his ears as a tom approached - Sunclaw. For some reason, he knew the warriors name. Better was no one asked him, he wasn't exactly sure why. Hello, Sunclaw. he meowed, dipping his head in greeting.
The warrior tilted his head at the next question. Being alone was just fine, especially when you were trying to think about something. I just like thinking about some things. Anyways, I was just about to go hunting. Would you perhaps be able to accompany me?
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"Hey!" Hazelstripe sat in front of the tom. "I'm Hazelstripe, what's your name?" She mewed in a joyful voice. She was still happy about earlier events. She soon realized something was wrong with the tom. "Are you..um...okay?" She mewed more serious this time. "You don't look very happy."
I'm Embertalon. Nice to meet you, Hazelstripe. How are you on such a fine day? the tom meowed, flicking his ears as a she-cat approached. Yeah, I'm fine. Just thinking, you know? he asked, tilting his head. Hopefuly she would know what he was talking about.
- Turtlekit -
Turtlekit took the moss ball an clutched it in her paws, tempted to run away. "H... hi", Turtlekit said, her voice coming out almost like a whisper. "Y... Yeah, mossball is f... fun."
(Trying to draw the line between shy and being terrified of talking to people. Lmk if u have any suggestions.)
Embertalon pricked his ears as a tom approached - Sunclaw. For some reason, he knew the warriors name. Better was no one asked him, he wasn't exactly sure why. Hello, Sunclaw. he meowed, dipping his head in greeting.
The warrior tilted his head at the next question. Being alone was just fine, especially when you were trying to think about something. I just like thinking about some things. Anyways, I was just about to go hunting. Would you perhaps be able to accompany me?
”It is perfectly fine to think about things. Maybe I should not have asked, but the truth is it is a nice day.”
Was it really though?
They seemed intrigued by the idea of a hunt though. Some prey to catch while walking through the territory, feeling the breeze. It seemed like a good time to. “Of course I could accompany you. I have been thinking of having a hunt anyway, and it may be better to do it with another warrior.”
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