Duskpaw padded towards the prey-pile and chose a mouse. Upon finding a sunny spot she laid down and waited for tigerpaw to join her. @Dirtkit9
Tigerpaw padded over to her best friend (and her crush). She brushed heads with Duskpaw, before sitting down with a vole next to her. "Hello." She purred. She was glad they both got out of the Windclan chaous alive.
Lilypaw licked her paw dragging it over her face delicately. She looked for her mentor, Mistheart had promised her that they would work on training but since she hadn't seen her she decided to eat, she was about to bite into the juicy mouse when she heard someone shout her name.
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Silence. Silence. Silence. That was the only thing on their mind, Lightningeyes made a glance at every cat around them, obviously lingering to their daily life. In all honesty, it was kinda boring just sitting and watching others..maybe they could spook them? Nah, they already do that. Hmm, what else could they do? Possibly interact with the apprentices? Nah, they are too..immature for them. Or were they? @Angell
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Nightshiver sat on her own with her tail tightly wrapped around her paws, gazing attentively to the camp entrance. She’d have near tears in her eyes did she not know how to keep it together. The warrior knew it could be considered silly but… She was waiting. Waiting for her apprentice to come back home. And yet something told her that wouldn’t be happening – it rarely did. But all she could do was hope. Without her apprentice, she didn’t really have anyone else in clan. Sure, there was Talonstone, but he was still in WindClan at the moment, no? The white molly sigh. Please be safe, was all she could think as she kept on watching with invincible brows furrowed.
At a sudden sound, the molly’s fur prickled slightly in surprise. She exhaled a small gasp when she saw it was no danger, but merely an excited looking clanmate with… A rock? Nightshiver tilted her head slightly, not understanding what he meant with the rock in his maw. Soon remedied. “gree..t-tings,” She mumbled softly as her mismatched hues lowered from.. Wolfwhisper ( she was fairly sure that was his name) to the rock. It certainly was a pretty rock. The molly couldn’t help the slightly questioning look she gave the warrior when he told her she needed to look closer but… There was no harm in doing so, so… She looked closer, just as she was asked.
Truthfully Nightshiver wasn’t sure how to act – she hadn’t spoken to a fellow warrior, aside from Talon and her apprentice, in quite a while. How was she supposed to respond? Perhaps… Start by saying what she thought of the rock? That seemed about.. Right… “It i-is a p..pret-ty ro-ock,” honestly? She could agree on calling it special. Yes. But what now? What was the normal thing to do now? um- ah! “wh-where di..did yo-ou f-find it?”
wolfwhisper blinked, mildly surprised at the stutter and her eyes. his expression only faltered for a moment. "oh woowww! i don't thinkk i've everr seen that beforee, that's so cool!" he complimented, leaning forward to look into nightshiver's very cool eyes. what a strange molly! very jumpy!
the tom pulled away, grinning widely at nightshiver. already deeming her as approved. "inddeeeddd! indeed! i believeee, that perhaps.. the very strange shape of this rock is intentional. perhaps a starclan cat molded it with their paawwss!! at least.. something did... very poorly though, it's a bit cracked, " wolfwhisper pointed out, nodding to himself.
"it's probably a signn but like, not like a prophecy sign. hopefully not. those things are always sooo complicated and urgh, borringgg."wolfwhisper mumbled a few more things before lifting his head back up. all he knew was that it was a sign of mysteries.
"oh!! umm, just around the territory. i think near a thunderpath!! maybeeee?"
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"this one! oh , and this one too! that one too!" buzzardkit mumbled to herself as she pushed another ant towards her small ant pile. She had something big planned! She just needed to find someone to show...probably not a warrior or elder , those cats are usually always mean and huge snitches. Looking around the clearing for the perfect cat to snatch , her eyes landed on another kit not too far away-- wait , she recognized that cat! Cedarkit? No. Uh. Oh! Charcoalkit was her name. Buzzardkit had seen her around the nursery , though had never personally spoken to her. She'd be perfect for what buzzardkit wanted to show.
Bounding over to the she-cat , buzzardkit spoke up in an urgent tone. "Charcoalkit , follow me! I have something to show you!" she gestured towards the pile of ants that were crawling away from the pile she had made. "Hurry!" she said in a more demanding tone , hurrying over to the pile of ants , pushing them back in their little pile carefully. She didn't want to get stung. Buzzardkit hadn't taken the chance to see if charcoalkit had decided to follow her or not , but opted that she did come over.
"I'm about to show you one of the coolest things you'll ever see. Nothing will live up to this! Not even evil rouges invading the camp , y'here?" the calico said , building up suspense in hopes to get an even more interesting response from the fellow kit. "Nobody else could do anything as cool as me either." she added on , silent after a few moments. Suddenly , she kicked the dirt underneath the ants with her front paw , sending the ants flying into the air. "STORM OF ANTS!" she yowled , letting out a noisy laugh.
"this one! oh , and this one too! that one too!" buzzardkit mumbled to herself as she pushed another ant towards her small ant pile. She had something big planned! She just needed to find someone to show...probably not a warrior or elder , those cats are usually always mean and huge snitches. Looking around the clearing for the perfect cat to snatch , her eyes landed on another kit not too far away-- wait , she recognized that cat! Cedarkit? No. Uh. Oh! Charcoalkit was her name. Buzzardkit had seen her around the nursery , though had never personally spoken to her. She'd be perfect for what buzzardkit wanted to show.
Bounding over to the she-cat , buzzardkit spoke up in an urgent tone. "Charcoalkit , follow me! I have something to show you!" she gestured towards the pile of ants that were crawling away from the pile she had made. "Hurry!" she said in a more demanding tone , hurrying over to the pile of ants , pushing them back in their little pile carefully. She didn't want to get stung. Buzzardkit hadn't taken the chance to see if charcoalkit had decided to follow her or not , but opted that she did come over.
"I'm about to show you one of the coolest things you'll ever see. Nothing will live up to this! Not even evil rouges invading the camp , y'here?" the calico said , building up suspense in hopes to get an even more interesting response from the fellow kit. "Nobody else could do anything as cool as me either." she added on , silent after a few moments. Suddenly , she kicked the dirt underneath the ants with her front paw , sending the ants flying into the air. "STORM OF ANTS!" she yowled , letting out a noisy laugh.
When the kit, Buzzardkit, approached her, Charcoalkit had been in her own world, daydreaming. She dreamt of having wings. It was a fantasy she often had. She shifted her attention to the kit, mildly annoyed at the interruption. She heard what the kit had to say. Her face scowled. Was this some sort of trick? probably. She was going top lead her somewhere and then trick her or bully her! But before she could respond defensively, she found her self mildly intrigued. She peeked around the corner to see a big pile of ants. Was she going to throw her into the ants!? Buzzardlit just seemed to throw them in the air and was highly excited about that. Charcoalkit did not judge hobbies. hers were pretty weird too. "Don't throw them on me, though. A real storm of ants would be such a pain." she noted.
He chuckled. "No, not at all. I dunno what Dawnstar was thinking talkin' about how we're prey. None of us look like the little things!" Yet... Dawnstars tone was startling, even to him. He looked at Silverspider. "You got any kits? You seem to like being 'round them." He twitched his ears curiously.
Silverspider purred. Soon. Not yet. I've got a moon or so to go.
She wasn't really concerned with Dawnstar. Sure, the leader could be startling at times, but she was their leader. She wouldn't actually hurt any of them for something like that, right?
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Moss. Moss moss moss moss. Moss on the brain. Silentpaw was practically ripping up every piece of moss in camp. That's probably enough for the whole nursery! She set off bringing it back to her former den.
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Moss. Moss moss moss moss. Moss on the brain. Silentpaw was practically ripping up every piece of moss in camp. That's probably enough for the whole nursery! She set off bringing it back to her former den.
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Wolfstrike, seeing Silentpaw running around camp with moss, chuckled her weird laugh that sounded like a frog. She slowly stood up, stretched, and went to the fresh-kill pile to pick out a piece of prey for Silentpaw. When Silentpaw would finish with her moss, she would get a plump vole as a reward. Wolfstrike sat down, picking a thrush for herself. Slowly she started chewing, thinking about naps and and annoying apprentices.
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