ThunderClan: Life Before 2023's Sinkhole

[shaae_26]

Originally Posted by Catherine

Wildkit
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Male[he/him] - Thunderclan

Maybe he had seen the den from the outside. Yeah that had to be it! He probably just didn't remember. He was really bad at remembering things. "I think I remember seeing inside the den from the camp clearing.", replied Wildkit. So it wasn't strange after all or at least putting it that way it wasn't.

"Ok that makes sense. Well, now that we're together, and thats settled, wanna play a game maybe?" Hailhawk suggested.

[Exis]

Originally Posted by teddy.

Seakit
he him his
a white, fuzzy, deaf kit with blue eyes. Seakit communicates via body language, tail & ear signals.

seakit had been sleeping; past out in the nest the two kits shared. His nose gave a twitch before he was violently dragged out of his slumber by one impatient sibling.

Seakit gave a startled hiss. He turned, returning with some grumpy baps back aimed at Lionkits forehead. Seakit aimed to shove him out the nest, using his back legs.

Lionkit tumbled from the nest, falling end over end until he finally came to a halt. He groaned for a second before hopping back to his paws and shaking out his fur. He crouched down and crept forward as if stalking his prey before jumping up and trying to tackle his brother.

“GOTCHA!!”

He missed by a long shot and ended up tumbling back into the nest, landing upside down with his back paws in the air. He laughed, overjoyed that his landing was so fun before looking up at Seakit.

“Heya Seakit, wanna play a game?”

[iliri]

{Springpaw}

Tired. Sore. Fumbled. What other word was there to describe? She felt tired and sore, her muscles aching beneath her thick coat. Her usually well-groomed pastel gray-and-orange calico fur drenched with soaking water from the raging storm outside. She could still feel the ringing in her ears. Or rather, ear. The usual white fur along her paws drenched with mud from walking. Honestly, Springpaw wanted to sleep. To sleep the aching, numbing thoughts away. She didn’t want to stay standing for much longer. Her peripheral vision glanced around along the nursery as she watched as kits happily tumbled and played with each other. Her stomach felt like it was rolling itself into constant motion, her muscles tensing up ever so slightly. The nursery… wasn’t a place she wanted to be back at. Not at all.

The nursery was where she remembered the day her mother abandoned her and her siblings. Leaving her to raise her siblings by herself. The day she ripped her right ear off. Speaking of that ear only made the oriental-shaped feline slowly raise a paw up to the sensitive flesh, wincing immediately from contact. Of course, even if it had been moons since her mother’s disappearance. She could still feel as if her ear had still been there. Almost as if it hadn’t been torn off. However, every time she raised a paw to touch it, all she felt was just flesh. Skin and no fur. It brought a paining feel to her stomach. It felt like a numbing pain, of sorts. She didn’t know how else to describe it, other than it just felt… numb. Springpaw shook her dampened head, bringing small droplets of water along the ground below. She decided to pass away the thoughts. She came to the nursery for a reason, she supposed.

Looking around, Springpaw felt heavy unease hit at her like a speeding car. She didn’t want to simply just stand here soaking wet as she looked for company. Or at least, someone to speak with. She should’ve just went to the elder’s den if she wanted to speak with one of them… But they wouldn’t understand the mental turmoil she felt. Nor would anyone really. All the thoughts did was slowly pile up at the corners of her brain, making the gray-and-orange calico almost curl herself away from the nursery. She desperately tried to ignore the sudden impulsive thoughts, but they only had just kept coming like a wave. Constant wave after wave after wave. It just didn’t end. Shakily, Springpaw let out a sigh. She needed to talk to someone. Kit or not. She just needed some sort of closure.

@revelations

[xavier.]

Burnetnose sat

Rainfall hummed

Frostshade looked around

Lambkit yawned

Redkit played

[ CLOSED - ACTIVITY ]

[bubble[error].]

*Glowkit ran in circles*

*Cherrykit napped*

(activity posts)

[bubble[error].]

*Sharpeye sighed sadly, lying in his nest*

(activity post)

[puppeteer]

spiderleap, galekit, and foggywillow sat

{ closed, activity }

[versailles]

"yeah, fuzzkit. 'cause i'm fuzzy." the mottled kit remarks, looking at the awkward tom. he stands there for a second, ears perked, waiting for the warrior to announce his business. nothing. just.. awkward silence. he shuffles his small paws just to move, "and you are...like, gorseface or somethin'!!" he acknowledges. he squints his eyes and furrows his brows for a moment, unsure of whether gorseface is actually the warrior's name or not. but it's close, he's sure of that.

"are you gonna, like..tell me what you want or not?" fuzzkit wonders. surely gorsefeather needed something or had to tell him something, or else he wouldn't have approached fuzzkit of all kits. unless he's just.. really desperate for a friend or something. or maybe, I'm just super cool and now all the warriors wanna talk to me?? he contemplates, stifling a giggle at the thought.

[ @mooncake ]

[perseus.]

Ospreypaw, Daisykit, and Cranberryfrog looked into the void.

(Closed activity)

[Starfall]

William
@Eaglet

The tabby lit up the moment he spotted someone. That being said it sure did scare the fur off of him the moment they popped out, but it was welcome none the less. He was worried he would have to wander through the territory, and with a bit of luck, find the camp, before someone spotted him. A smile bloomed on his face the moment they started to speak.

"Aw that's no way to greet someone? I'm just sitting here, removing me forcefully seems a bit excessive." a laugh bubbling from his throat. Of course they would immediately use force, they know nothing else. They were just bloody brutes with brains the size of a flea.

"I've heard of ThunderClan. The forests storm. I was interested to see if you live up to the hype...I was interested in joining. If you'd have me of course." he just had to sell it. Be Starstuck, compliment them. That would get him, and he would get in. That's all he needed, was an in.