He looked down. He and Soulpelt had always been good friends. He was curious, but he didn't want to upset her even more by asking what had happened to him. He just shifted his weight from paw to paw. @Beancat
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A tiny kit skipped loudly though the forest, tiny paws crunching through the dired up leaves coating the ground. They bounced with each step, greatly resembling their namesake. "MOOOOOOOMAAAAAA!!" They loudly yelled out, voice high pitched and squeaky. Hmph, where was she? Did she abandon them? How dare she! They were probably too cool for her, so they couldn't really blame his missing parent for leaving. Well...well jokes on her! She was missing out on his glorious presence, so it was her loss!
It huffed loudly in irritation, hind legs thumping against the ground and it sat down. The tiny kitten pawed absent-minded at a passing beetle, smushing it into the ground whilst giggling uncontrollably to themself.
Spotting the small kit crashing through the forest, Dogbark let out a huff of frustration. Another orphan most likely, He strode forwards, eyes narrowed, tail flicking slightly. “What is your name, little one?” He tried to shave the edge off of his voice, but failed. Noting the squished beetle, he continued, “Don’t you know you’re on ThunderClan territory?”
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CrowKit, after moons of being sick, finally had the strength to leave his bedding in the nursery. He wasnt quite sure what was wrong with him but with enough rest and food, CrowKit was ready to get back outside once more. @poppy.
Spotting the kit emerging from the Nursery, Dogbark tramped over to him, “Have you really been in there all this time?” He growled, shifting his paws on the cold ground.
Dragon padded through the dense forest, her light ginger and white fur puffed out against the cold. She could see her breath in mist as the walked forwards, determined to fine a ThunderClan cat. She had been told about them from around the outskirts, and the whole clan stuff had sounded amazing! Besides, her hunting and fighting skills may as well be put to good use, and she hasn’t been in what sounded like some sort of a family for such a long time.
“Hello?” she called out, “Are there any ThunderClan cats here?”
Dogbark’s ears flicked up as he heard the call in the forest, and he stalked up behind the she-cat, eyes narrowed, she was a loner to be sure, and she didn’t look like she was rearing for a fight, so he decided to approach her.
Slipping out of the undergrowth, Dogbark half unsheathed his claws to be safe, “Quit your yowling, you’re going to chase away all our prey if you aren’t careful. What are you doing here?”
(Sorry for all the short responses, but life is crazy right now, and it’s sometimes difficult to find my muse.
Also, @juniiper for Lark’s joining, I suppose you’re looking specifically for Poppy to reply, so I’ll let her.)
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He looked down. He and Soulpelt had always been good friends. He was curious, but he didn't want to upset her even more by asking what had happened to him. He just shifted his weight from paw to paw. @Beancat
"I miss him, but i am happy with you." She looked at BirchHeart. Eyes fillled with sorrow and love. "I love you. always know that" She mewed as she rested her head on his shoulder. "So, do you want to know?" She asked
x ghostie is haunting this signature
Bean's favorite staff member Lillian was here
lio sneezed here (achoo)
you see crude graffiti... it spells "velli wuz here"
Rose caught the sickness (oh dear)
fade summons a prowler to chase rose
My Soul is being held hostage by Percival
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He knew that she loved him, but he still felt bad. He felt like he had just ripped Soulpelt from his family and taken his place. "I guess, just how everything with the clan in going and if anything interesting is happening." @Beancat
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He knew that she loved him, but he still felt bad. He felt like he had just ripped Soulpelt from his family and taken his place. "I guess, just how everything with the clan in going and if anything interesting is happening." @Beancat
"So, do you want to go hunting?" She asked. "Dapplekit is in the nursery, rolling up herbs or somthing" She mewed. She loved her daughter, but she can be strange at times
x ghostie is haunting this signature
Bean's favorite staff member Lillian was here
lio sneezed here (achoo)
you see crude graffiti... it spells "velli wuz here"
Rose caught the sickness (oh dear)
fade summons a prowler to chase rose
Small, round ears perked as a frankly quite short cat entered its view. Who was he? Wait! Did he know their momma??!! Bouncing to its paws, beetle long forgotten, Flea puffed out its small chest and bounced over to the new cat. "Hiya! I'm! FLEA! Who're you? Are you my Dad? Or....maybe my momma? My sibling maybe?" it cooked its head, eyes wide in wonder and excitement. Oh, there were so many possibilities!
Despite how huge he was, Sunchaser still trembled with fear as he took a few cautious steps past the border. His eyes were clouded over with uncertainty and grief, though he pressed on. Clamper firmly in his jaws was a collection of pretty colored flowers, much like the woven one that he now wore on his head. Stars above he missed his home, and his brother, so much had happened and like usual the chubby golden tabby had fled in despair. Now, having come crawling back with his tail between his, would ThunderClan even want him back? And what about Moonprance?
A claw made much similar to sadness clenched his heart as Sunchaser recalled his silver-furred brother. The only cat in the entire world that he trusted, that could calm him down. What would life be like without him? It was painful, almost too painful as he screwed his eyes shut. There, in the middle of ThunderClan territory, the large tabby sat. Shoulders hunched and shaking slightly, he finally opened his green eyes that were misty with tears. “M-Moonprance?” he called weakly, speaking the only name present in his mind right now.”
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