ThunderClan Territory

[poppy]

Originally Posted by Snowyflake

(Gotta love the awkward tom. <3)

"There was a fox.." she groans. And surely enough, there was another smell under the blood. Fox blood? Surely this tiny thing couldn't take down a fox.

[bahaha, love him or hate him]

Oh no. A fox. Eggsoot's eyes widened, and he shuddered visibly. Yeah. She was bleeding and he was scared of a fox who may or may not be there. Was the bleeding even stopping? "What's your name?" Maybe this was a bad time for conversation, but maybe if she started talking she would stop thinking about perpetual death. Maybe.

[Tess_Potter]

Originally Posted by jupiter

[bahaha, love him or hate him]

Oh no. A fox. Eggsoot's eyes widened, and he shuddered visibly. Yeah. She was bleeding and he was scared of a fox who may or may not be there. Was the bleeding even stopping? "What's your name?" Maybe this was a bad time for conversation, but maybe if she started talking she would stop thinking about perpetual death. Maybe.

(I love him. This poor girl however is injured, so she doesn't have an opinion.)

"Mira." the molly says. She shudders. "You smell scared.. Don't worry. Fox is badly injured too."

[poppy]

Originally Posted by Snowyflake

(I love him. This poor girl however is injured, so she doesn't have an opinion.)

"Mira." the molly says. She shudders. "You smell scared.. Don't worry. Fox is badly injured too."

Mira. Eggsoot nodded politely, eyes flickering down to the wound that he currently had his paws pressed against, and saw the red spreading on his cream and brown dappled paws with rising anxiety. "I'm not scared." he mumbled, swallowing anxiously. What was he supposed to do? Take her back to camp and risk being scolded by Sundust or Sparrowstar, or maybe even get the hurt she-cat injured. what was he supposed to do??

[Werecat]

@Snowyflake

Thunderclaw padded around happily. kits! He thought happily. I'm going to have kits soon! His golden fur shone in the white sunlight and he looked around with hazel eyes.

[Tess_Potter]

Originally Posted by jupiter

Mira. Eggsoot nodded politely, eyes flickering down to the wound that he currently had his paws pressed against, and saw the red spreading on his cream and brown dappled paws with rising anxiety. "I'm not scared." he mumbled, swallowing anxiously. What was he supposed to do? Take her back to camp and risk being scolded by Sundust or Sparrowstar, or maybe even get the hurt she-cat injured. what was he supposed to do??

Mira hisses in pain.

[Tess_Potter]

@Werecat

Lynxtuft took a deep, peaceful breath and purred when she felt the kits move inside of her. "I'm so lucky." she purrs to herself.

[Werecat]

@Snowyflake

Thunderclaw spotted lynxtuft at the falls and sprinted over,"Lynx!" He shouted happily. He nuzzled her, and pressed his head gently to her stomach,"I can hear them." He said, glad.

[Speckleface]

Speckleface gracefully padded along the dense, frost-covered floor. The she-cat couldn't help but admire the breeze which rustled her fur.

[Bonsai]

—/— @Archbone —/—

~^~ Duckfluff ~^~

This time he wasn’t out for a walk. His jaws open he scented for prey. He thought the clan could use something extra to eat. The prey pile always looked so thin in leafbare. It made him itch to go hunting! Today, however he was having no luck. Nothing at all! How can that be? He stopped for a moment. Should he just go back? The cold wasn’t too much for him, but he would much rather be warm. Then a familiar scent wafted his way stopping him in his tracks. Berryclaw! All thought of prey left his head. He started tracking his brother’s scent, excitement welling up inside him. What were the chances of coming across each other in the territory like this?

As he caught up to Berryclaw he dropped into a stalking position. Making sure to keep downwind he stalked forward, until Berryclaw was in range. He sniffed to make sure he wasn’t hunting, then pounced out of the bushes onto him. “Hiya!” He meowed, trying to sound scary and failing.

[JackHunt_17]

Originally Posted by Oasis

—/— @Archbone —/—

~^~ Duckfluff ~^~

This time he wasn’t out for a walk. His jaws open he scented for prey. He thought the clan could use something extra to eat. The prey pile always looked so thin in leafbare. It made him itch to go hunting! Today, however he was having no luck. Nothing at all! How can that be? He stopped for a moment. Should he just go back? The cold wasn’t too much for him, but he would much rather be warm. Then a familiar scent wafted his way stopping him in his tracks. Berryclaw! All thought of prey left his head. He started tracking his brother’s scent, excitement welling up inside him. What were the chances of coming across each other in the territory like this?

As he caught up to Berryclaw he dropped into a stalking position. Making sure to keep downwind he stalked forward, until Berryclaw was in range. He sniffed to make sure he wasn’t hunting, then pounced out of the bushes onto him. “Hiya!” He meowed, trying to sound scary and failing.

Berryclaw tensed for a moment but then relaxed when he recognized his brothers voice and scent as the 'attacker'. He rolled onto his stomach, trying to roll his brother under him and attempt to squash him even though Duckfluff was bigger than him. "Hey!" Berryclaw said, a smirk on his face and laughter in his tone.