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Rosepaw joined her clanmates for a meeting. she didn't go out of the medicine den much nowdays. It was easier to avoid accidents. She felt a bit lonely now, though she wasn't aware that's what that feeling really was. And she needed to keep up with clan events. After all, she had to be ready. The days of anarchy were long gone, but she still remembered those meetings. She remembered how many of them required a medicine cat.
The small cinnamon tabby walked out of her den and breathed in the air nervously, looking for a place to sit. That's when her paw landed on a slightly wounded bee. The little insect exacted it's vengeance in it's dying breath stinging the she-cat's paw. Rosepaw was very startled. She swayed sideways, accidentally slamming into Rainpaw's side, which sent her running into Leafnight, then she fell flat on her face.
Ashpaw (he/him) Light grey tabby with blue/grey eyes
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Ashpaw had been awaken for some hours since before dawn, unable to sleep before his upcoming warrior ceremony. Flamepaw too seemed restless, but she had tried her best to sleep and this morning she looked as bright as the newleaf sun. The gray tabby bounced out of the apprentices' den and stretched his whole body. His pelt was already clean and glossy, as he'd had already enough time to groom himself for the occasion. He wouldn't want during the most important event of his life to appear like a messy kit in front of the whole clan.
I hope Frostshade will see me. I haven't been updating him for quite some time, so they might be surprised to hear my name today. His tail flicked back and forth in excitement, gray eyes scanning the group of cats before he joined his friend almost at the base of the Thunderwillow. "Hello there." He purred a greeting at Flamepaw, sounding casual. She looks so bright today. Her orange pelt could even take the place of the sun, even in an overcast day like this one. Ashpaw glanced sideways at tiny droplets of water weighing from her whiskers, then flying in all directions as she shook her pelt in frustration.
Leafnight yawned as she settled down, getting ready for the meeting to begin when she herd a yelp from behind her, followed by the sound of two cats colliding and then- Leafnight jolted from the impact of the medicine cat apprentice ramming into her, falling backwards and narrowly missing Rainyspirit on the way down. The molly paused for a moment, trying to process what just happened, before quickly jumping to her paws. "Oh starclan! Are you two okay?" The warrior asked both Rainpaw and Rosepaw, panic in her eyes. She bent her head down to where Rosepaw had fallen right on her face, she studied her for a moment, "Rosepaw? Here, let me help you up." she meowed kindly, before helping support the apprentices weight, "That was quite the tumble, are you injured? Rainpaw, did you hit your head at all?" She added to the other apprentice, while Rainyspirit hurried over to Rainpaw to assist her.
| Frostshade |
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| A long-furred grey point siamese mix; Blue eyes |
~ Frostshade seemed to walk back into the camp right at the moment of Sparrowstar calling a meeting. Frostshade looked out the entrance of the camp again letting out a sigh. They would just look for Spiderleap again in a bit. The siamese mix quickly padded over tonthe thunderwillow looking around for someone to sit with. Frostshade then saw his younger brother and grew a small smile. It had been a bit since they talked to eachother last. Frostshade walked over to where Ashpaw had sat next to Flamepaw, Seemed those to were awfully close. Frostshade sat on the opposite side of Flamepaw next to Ashpaw.
"Hello Ashpaw, Hello Flamepaw."
Frostshade greeted to both of the paws covering his worry for their missing mate with a calm upfront. ~
Leafnight and Rainyspirit had been resting in a patch of weak sunlight, Leafnight knew something was wrong with her mate but never pressed the she-cat to tell her, she didn't want Rainyspirit to feel like Leafnight was being overprotective of her. As Sparrowstar called the meeting both molly's ears pricked up, Rainyspirit stood up and stretched, waiting for Leafnight to standup so that they could walk over together. The two of them and Woodkit had been through so much grief these past moons..
[OOC: Mentioning you in case you want Woodkit to go over and join the two of them ^^]
Woodkit pricked his ears at the sound of Sparrowstar's voice. The brown tom lolloped out of the nursery, shacking bits of moss out of his pelt. He glanced around and spotted Rainyspirit joining the meeting. He sat down next to her. "I cannot wait to be an apprentice!" He squeaked, "I'll be the greatest apprentice the clan has ever seen!"
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Cloudspots was awoken from his nap by Sparrowstar’s yowl echoing through the clearing. The warrior sighed. Why did she always insist on calling Clan meetings in bad weather? It was misting outside; precipitation had been falling pretty much all day. Cloudspots had been perfectly content to just take this day off and rest, after spending recent days trekking all around the territory.
But no, that wasn’t going to happen. He got to his paws and padded out into the clearing to join the growing group of cats.
Oriolepaw looked up from his spot near the Thunderwillow as Sparrowstar emerged and scaled the tree with ease. The apprentice had been sitting under the curl of ferns, somewhat shielded from the misty weather. Nobody had come to train him or take him out, so he’d spent the morning cleaning up around the apprentices’ den. He had a fresh new nest to sleep in now.
He padded over to join the other apprentices. He noticed that Flamepaw and Ashpaw looked particularly excited; were they becoming warriors today?
Skyshadow had just been returning to camp when he heard Sparrowstar’s yowl. He had a thick clump of moss in his jaws, with his intent being to deliver it to the apprentices so they could use it for nests. Looking around, he decided to deposit it under a low-hanging branch. Hopefully it would stay at least somewhat dry under there. This misty weather sucked.
The black warrior padded over to join his Clanmates. He wondered if anyone was becoming an apprentice or warrior today. He hoped so; he much enjoyed those ceremonies.
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Re: ThunderClan Apprentices' Den
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No way did that twerp just rip apart his bed! Bubbles boiled inside Blazingpaw’s stomach, ready to be released. But when he opened his mouth, the bubbles already burst onto his tongue and had echoed nothing, but a taste of stinging humiliation.
This isn’t over, and Blazingpaw will not let it be over, yet! Swiping his paw over the ant goo, he lifted it up and flung the disgusting liquid at the annoying Mottlepaw. “You come back here, you dung!”
★・・Mottlepaw・・★
As Mottlepaw settled down, he felt a sense of danger. He raised his brows to see a flung piece of ant goop flying toward him. The last time he tried dodging something he failed miserably. But now that he was an apprentice... he could finally try dodg- Anddd no. The ant goop got on his luxurious fur. His emerald eyes showed a rare red glint of anger. Great Starclan! Fury bubbled in his chest. His eyes glistened, glaring toward Blazingpaw. "Look at what you did to my fur!! MY FUR!" He hissed. Really trying to stir up a bee's nest aren't cha'
He stood up, staring down at his white paws with adrenaline kicking in. All he would need to do and swipe and swipe. Yeah. Just a small swipe. His intrusive thoughts overtook his brain. The ant goop dropped from his fur. Splattering onto the ground. He gave a maniacal laugh. "I'm so ready to turn you into minced mouse meat."
[ should we have like a little fight scruffle between the two of them? ]
Pumpkinpaw padded into the apprentices den slowly, She was glad to have caught that sparrow earlier. She sat down in her nest slowly, her pads burned from ruNing along the forest floor as she was cleaning her paws her eyes got very heavy as she felt into a deep sleep
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Re: The Thunderwillow
Re: ThunderClan Apprentices' Den
