ThunderClan Stormcrest

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Originally Posted by Omari

Drizzlecloud
Thunderclan
She/her

When Cherrypaw leaned up against her side, she lifted her tail, curling it carefully around the apprentice in hopes of providing her with some comfort. “Ah, I see.. Well, I understand that. When I first became a warrior–or, when I was getting close to finishing my training, I was pretty anxious, too. It’s okay to be scared, but remember that we’re all here for you if you ever need any help, okay?”

Drizzlecloud gave Cherrypaw a playful and affectionate little boop between the ear with her nose before she looked up at Bumblestar as she began to call up a handful of kittens for their apprentice ceremonies.

[ @peppermintbubble. ]

~~Cherrypaw~~

(Sorry for the short post I've been feeling sick lately)

The young molly sighed, listening to Drizzlecloud speak. "Ok... I'm nervous still..." She felt a smile on her maw when the med cat nosed between her ear. Cherrypaw liked Drizzlecloud.

[Eraserhead]

Originally Posted by Rose

Mapleface
She/It | The Vampyre

Mapleface sat in the entrance of the warrior's den, head tipped back to look at the oh-so-glorious leader sitting at the front of the Clan, her emerald hues near-lifeless. Her jaw was clenched, bristling tail fanning out behind her. A warning in it's own. Bumblestar needed to pay for all the crimes she'd committed, that was for sure.

| Nightpaw |

As the young tom trotted into camp with some prey in his mouth. He was about to set it in the fresh kill pile before he noticed the warrior staring up at the leader. He trotted up to her. "Hello." He said, voice muffled. "Want to share some prey?" The apprentice asked.

[lesbianism]

♡ f e a t h e r p a w

she/they - 9 moons - ThunderClan - lesbian - 21/100 - @finley.exe
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Featherpaw watched the soon-to-be apprentices. They looked so... small. "I don't think I was that little at my apprentice ceremony," she mewed doubtfully. "Well... Cloudpaw was. He's still tiny!"

As they looked at them, another thought occurred to them, and the looked up at Whistlewing curiously. "What about other kits?" they mewed. Did they have brothers and sisters they didn't know about here in ThunderClan?

[chickadee]

Leopardkit watches the ceremony with amber eyes bigger than the moon. He pays close attention to this part of the ceremony, paying attention was something he was usually bad at, but he knew that soon he’d join the kits up there, and become an apprentice himself. He couldn’t wait for that day to come! The day when he’d finally be an apprentice and leave camp, but for now he was stuck inside watching and waiting.

[Starii]

Leafkit stared intently it was her Apprentice Ceremony!!!! Her eyes held excitement! She raised her tail and head high, she slowly walked towards the Stormcrest, she curled her tail neatly over her paws and sat down.

@Dino

[StrawberryMangoSmoothie]

Wetwhisker and Oatkit is here!

[StrawberryMangoSmoothie]

Oatkit gave a jealous snort at the kits, he was almost 7 moons!
Wetwhisker sat beside her only kit

[BEAR.]

Wolfpaw watched as some of the kits approached Bumba. He didn't get why all of them weren't rushin forward, he was ecstatic when his name was called. His gaze flicked back up to Bumba, tempted to scale the rock one more time, if only to just demand snugs while she kept talking.

[Jayvines]

 

Originally Posted by gs29513

Ah. It seemed Lioncrest had nerve enough to approach her, despite the unpleasant contents of their most recent conversation. His bravery was laudable, if potentially about to land him in trouble. Of course his approach was polite, and he sat at an acceptable distance, but Tansyjaw was hardly surprised. She expected nothing less, seeing as decorum had been drilled into him more or less since kithood. It pleased her somewhat that he was keeping himself presentable, but to linger on this scrap of pride to long would do neither of them any good. His ancestry alone should ensure this level of ability and presentation, so really he was just achieving the bare minimum.

The majority of her positive thoughts about her grandkit having been thusly banished, Tansyjaw mewed crabbily (she was cold after all, but not about to take up the offer for cuddling. She wasn't THAT cold) Good morning Lioncrest. Grandson sounded odd. She wasn't sure why, but if it sounded strange Tansyjaw wasn't going to use it, even if it acknowledged their bond beyond that of clanmates. I'm about as well as can be expected she continued though the......interesting that was the nicest way she could put it choices of romantic partners among my descendants make it rather difficult to anticipate my coming great-grandkits with much joy.

This was a lie, she was very much looking forwards to having some new little minions to order around. She could still yowl at the general population of kits, but there was little hope of getting through to them. They'd just run off to their foolish parents and become all soft again. In complete contrast to her earlier palpable hostility, Tansyjaw didn't particularly wait for her grandson to reply before inquiring How much longer do you think it'll be? She hadn't exactly been keeping track, but she ought to get a handle on the timeline soon. That way she could make sure she was on hand shortly afterwards to meet the little ones. Kits were cute, if nothing else. @Jayvines

~ Lioncrest ~

Well, the frosty undertones of Tansyjaw previous scoldings were certainly still present. Although, it seemed somewhat offset by the promise of new kin soon to arrive. Chest puffed up slightly in pride as he thought of his mate and the kits that were very soon to come if Dovefluff's behavior and general... pregnant-ness was anything to go by.

"I'm certainly no medicine cat, but I'd hazard a guess that they should arrive in the next few sunrises," he rumbled quietly, amber gaze flicking back towards the nursery before returning his attention to his leader as she called a gaggle of kits up for their apprentice ceremonies. "I am unsure of how many we'll have, but my personal hope is for a large litter."

A pleased rumbling purr echoed from his chest as the large tom speculated on his impending fatherhood. Perhaps he'd gain a prodigy or two out of this first litter, but one could hardly tell such things until the kits were at least able enough to venture outside the protective confines of the nursery. Would they have his pelt? His eyes? Perhaps he'd gain a daughter who mirrored their mother's appearance. But whatever the case, he'd ensure their training and family values were thoroughly engrained into their upbringing.

[Eraserhead]

 

Originally Posted by CattleCaller.

★彡 HorseLeap 彡★
| She/Her | 21 moons | Purrks: N/A | Lesbian | Warrior |
Light brown and Light Orange spotted coat, with amber eyes.




HorseLeap would stalk out of the warrior's den, blinking sleep from her eyes. She heard the call that had awakened her. What had this been about? She wondered as she looked around the ivy-covered place to find a good spot to sit. HorseLeap spotted a clear spot and sat down, her flank making a hard 'thump' as it hit the hard earth, she looked around at her fellow clanmates. The apprentices and kit's seemed more eager to hear what this was about then the warriors! HorseLeap only saw two warriors, RedHawk and BoneCall. How disgraceful. HorseLeap thought, where had all the warriors been? She brushed off her questions and tilted her cranium upward to look at BrambleStar, the she-cat had served them many moons, but somehow HorseLeap didn't know much about her leader, the only time she ever saw her was in her den and at gatherings and meetings. Perhaps she could gather some information.

| Lightkit |

The small she-kit bounced up to her mother. "Hi, Mother!"