ThunderClan: Life Before 2020's Fire

[Willowfern]

“I’m doing good as well,” Owlfeather smiled.
(Have to log off in one min, can’t say anything else) @Mumble

[~dust~]

Flamesong padded over to the fresh kill pile. “ mom I want vole please” Quailkit yelled to her mother. Flamesong sighed her kit was a handful. She looked at her and said “ yes you can” she said grabbing a vole for her kit. “I wonder how things are in shadow clan” she thought.“ Goldkit come here ”she said looking all over for her new adopted daughter

[Sneakyfox55]

Originally Posted by MagicCat99

Smokekit perked her ears to footsteps close to her. She opened her eyes and looked up, seeing the mean brother of her best friend. Her ears went low, but still the she-Kit mewed: "Hi."

He snorted, glancing at her, then turned away again, ears flattening. "...Don't talk to me."

[Arie]

Originally Posted by RedHead

Flintspirit watched as Doepaw suddenly padded away, his head tilting in question as he watched the young she-cat go towards the fresh-kill pile. He was a little confused.... she hadn't said anything before just leaving. Did he scare her off? Was he supposed to wait around or follow her?
The tomcat's ears flicked upwards though as she returned, his green gaze questioning as she placed the jay near his paws. He wasn't exactly hungry but.... "Sure. And of course you can still sit with me! Let's move somewhere where we're not in other's way though." The tom picked up the jay and turned to pad a few mouse-lengths towards the edge of the camp, before dropping the bird and sitting down again, curling his tail over his paws. "Hmm.. really?" He snickered as she commented on his fur, giving a small shake of his head. "I've had cats tell me it stinks. Not sure if that's comforting."

Doepaw let Flintspirit guide her over to the edge of the clearing and then nuzzled into his fur, absorbing the comfort he radiated. It was nice...feeling comfort instead of her overriding anxiety and fear for everything. At the comment about his fur stinking she lifted her head and tried with her blind eyes to focus on his face, or where she assumed his face would be and then tried her best to answer. "I....I... don't think... it... smells... If.. if.. it... does... then... I.... don't... know... why... others... would... say... that... It....is...mean... But.. Shadowclan... their... fur... that smells... really... really... bad.. or... so... everyone.. says. Is.. is... it.. the... truth?" She then put her face back into his fur, hoping that he would eat the bird she had gone up to give him. She was hungry, but she wanted to be polite. This was a senior warrior, who needed his strength and she was just an apprentice. "You... You... can... go... ahead... and.. eat," she stuttered, her ears flicking back nervously as she picked up some loud noises from the middle of the clearing that had her hiding her face in Flintspirt's comfortable and comforting fur again, trying to stem the shrill sounds that her too sensitive ears picked up. She hated being dependent on her ears, it often made them hurt more than she would like and as they were so sensitive she struggled when a bunch of loud noises came in, often incapacitating her... She hated it. She wished she was like other blind cats who she'd been told stories about, those who could nearly see again despite their blindness... but they apparently saw with scent... Doe's nose wasn't very good at scenting anything.

[Quasar]

Pinekit was staring at a ball of moss. In her eyes, it was a staring contest. The ball of moss had won every game prior, and she thought that it was time to end it's reign! She was determined to win this, and no cat would be able to stop her!

@Puddletail

[MagicCat99]

Originally Posted by Sneakyfox55

He snorted, glancing at her, then turned away again, ears flattening. "...Don't talk to me."

"Ok." Smokekit simply mewed, glancing in his direction.

[Puddle~]

Sycamorerain padded into the nursery, a tired look on his face. Taking in his surroundings came with a little bit of nostalgia. He hadn’t been inside of the nursery in moons. Things had been simpler then. Kithood seemed like nothing more than a distant memory. And in a way, it was. As his eyes adjusted to the light, he noticed Pinekit sitting by herself. His gaze slightly brightened. Perhaps having some fun with the kit would help take his mind off some things. He approached the kit and sat down. “Hello, Pinekit. How are you doing?”

@Mumble

[Quasar]

Mumblefoot flopped down with a sigh. She was quite bored, and she didn't know what to do about it! She padded over to the fresh kill pile and picked up a vole, the perfect size for two cats to share. The tabby she cat looked around the clearing, searching for a cat to eat with.

@Shimm

[Quasar]

Originally Posted by Puddletail

Sycamorerain padded into the nursery, a tired look on his face. Taking in his surroundings came with a little bit of nostalgia. He hadn’t been inside of the nursery in moons. Things had been simpler then. Kithood seemed like nothing more than a distant memory. And in a way, it was. As his eyes adjusted to the light, he noticed Pinekit sitting by herself. His gaze slightly brightened. Perhaps having some fun with the kit would help take his mind off some things. He approached the kit and sat down. “Hello, Pinekit. How are you doing?”

@Mumble

Pinekit jumped at Sycamorerain's voice. Keeping her eyes on the moss ball, she replied, I'm good, what'cha doin' here? her eyes were starting to water, so she widened them as much as she could, forcing them to stay open.

[Puddle~]

“Well, I just came in here for the memories. It’s been quite a few moons since I was a kit. But, I also saw that you were here by yourself.” He paused, smiling as he figured out the kit was having a staring contest with the moss ball in front of her. “Once you’ve finished your contest, would you perhaps like to play a game? I know it seems strange for a warrior to be playing kit games, but I really just need anything to distract me right now. Whad’ya say? You can pick any game you want.”

@Mumble