ShadowClan Clearing

[Nixey]

~Laurelkit~
A little purr rumbled in her chest as Laurelkit stared up at Robincall, though instead of making eye contact like she should have, Laurelkit stared more at his muzzle as a sort of compromise. Her ears perked up slight when Robincall began to speak and a little nod was seen coming from Laurelkit, seemingly thinming over her words before she opened her jaw. "It is! It is!" coming out in little purrs, Laurelkit seemed to be thinking over the next thing the warrior had said. "Yeah, but waiting is boring, why do I have to wait?" a soft annoyed huff came from her before she seemed to realize the other question. "I'm Laurelkit," pausing, she seemed to be debating about what to say next before raising a catbrow "whats your name??" her voice held a curious tone as she gave a little tilt to her head. It was so cool to be talking to a warrior who seemed willing to entertain her idea of wanting to go out into Shadowclan territory, which felt rather nice in this moment as her little ears flickered back and forth, listening to the noises.
@teddybr

[teddybr]

Robincall {He/Him} | Warrior | @Nixey
"I told you before~!" He chuckles. Amused she forgot his name so quickly. "It's Robincall, Laurelkit." He still wasn't going to not answer her just because of so. "I'm sure waiting a few more moons isn't super boring, you still alot of.... 'kitting' to do!" He regret to say that he don't really remember what he did as a kit. "I need to walk this frog to the fresh kill pile, why don't you give me a list of things that you usually do in camp while I do, hmm?" He purrs before picking up the frog back in his mouth again.

[Nixey]

(defiantly didn’t forget he already told her-)
~Laurelkit~
He had told her? Really? She racked her brain silently as she stared upwards and attempted to remember the name. It couldn’t be that hard to remember one simple name, especially one of her clanmate, but she had really forgotten. She felt a little bad once she realized that, looking up towards him for just a moment before she shuffled softly and parted her jaws to speak, but she quickly snapped them shut when he spoke. “Ohhh—that’s right!! Robincall,” pausing, her gaze fluttered away as she tapped her little paw lightly “Robin..Robin..oh! Like the bird, right? I’ve heard warriors and apprentices talk about them,” Laurelkit puffed her chest out slightly as a bit of pride showed in her features, but there was nothing to be really proud about. A little scoff escaped her when Robincall said he was sure it wasn’t too boring. ”You don’t understand,” she had huffed out in a little kitten mew “you get to go out there and I’m stuck here, there’s nothing to do,” pausing, Laurelkit gained a little smile as she shifted from paw to paw “well, expect for when I hang out with my sister,” ah, Daisykit, her sweet sister.
Laurelkit seemed to perk up slightly when Robincall mentioned having to take the frog to the fresh-kill pile. She had been there before, obviously, but it seemed that much more exciting to go to it with a warrior. A little nod came from Laurelkit as she hopped up along beside Robincall and she began to conjure up what to say in response to his prompt. “Well..” Laurelkit had started off, blinking slowly around before seeming to remember what she wanted to say “when leaf-fall rolls around I like to see how many pretty leaves drift into the camp from the other territory,” oh that was one of her favorites! The leaves were oh so pretty and she got to chase them around before she practiced catching them in mid-air, she didn’t always succeed, but it was better than nothing! “Oh! And I play with my sister when she’s around,” a soft purr rumbled in Laurelkits chest as she gave a few quick nods. However, the little one suddenly seemed crestfallen as she took in a light breath “but the other kits don’t seem to like me much,” with a soft huff Laurelkit shook her head. “I don’t understand why, the queens say I have a temper, whatever that means,” a soft scoff came from the little kit as she stepped along beside the warrior.
@teddybr

[Quasar]

Addersnow | She/her

Addersnow had, surprisingly, found herself to be adjusting rather well to clan life. Over the past quarter-moon or so, she had grown accustomed to clan procedures and the generals rule of the clan. Granted, she didnt intend on following them if she found them to be stupid, but for the most part she didn't mind playing along for the time being. The tortie enjoyed having her freedom, and she didnt really like having it taken away. The cats (she didnt feel like calling them her clanmates just yet) seemed pretty stock-standard thus far. Well, most of them did, anyways. A select few had caught her attention, more so in bad way rather then good.

First was that deputy, though she didnt care to remember his name. He was arrogant, and had his head shoved too far up his ass for his own good. It was a wonder how he managed to worm his way into a position of power, judging by what she had seen of him up until then. Surely there were more suitable options? Apparently Grimhound had also picked a fight with him for one reason or another, but that didnt exactly surprise her. Knowing how her comrade was, she really should have seen it coming. Then, there was Dawnstar. A bloodthirsty she-cat who was actually quite intriguing in the torties eyes. There, well, there wasnt really much to say about her. She seemed to be gung-ho at all times, and didnt hold back. Overall, Dawnstar was a cat Addersnow found herself respecting at least a bit.

She didnt really have much better to do at the moment, so she was simply laying in the outskirts of the clearing, doing a bit of cat watching. It was a sort of hoby of hers, to just sit around and pick up information without actually having to interact with anyone. Plus, she might just be lucky enough to pick up some secrets that other cats didnt intend on anyone else hearing. Sadly, nothing of interest was really being talked about - at least, not that she could hear. A small frown grew on her maw, one of her paws tapping absentmindedly on the ground. Well, that pretty much got rid of her afternoon plans.

Her thoughts were interrupted by the sudden appearance of another cat. His voice was slippery smooth, and just oozed with a subtle confidence and intrigue. Addersnows cold blue eyes narrowed slightly. Based on the fact that she didnt hear nor smell him coming, it was obvious he was an expert of stealth - similar to herself. Flicking an ear, she tilted her head a bit to gaze over at him, quickly examining the grey tom. He had well built muscles and a build that proved he had moons of experience, even if he was relatively young. A few scars decorated his smooth pelt in various places, but not as many as she or Grimhound had. He would be a formidable foe in a fight, she concluded, and that wasnt something that was all that common.

"Well, I'm sure you would know that size isnt everything. Sorry if I dont live up to your expectations, though" she coolly responded, her voice flat and calculating. The tortie was well aware of the attention she had been drawing from the other cats in the clan, but that wasnt to say she necessarily enjoyed the attention. She would much prefer to just be left alone most of the time, but it seemed that wouldnt be happening for a while.

Since she had been asked a question along the lines of that whenever a cat walked up to her, she had long since grown tired of answering the same question over and over again. The molly couldnt help but grow a bit irritated at any cat who asked it, so she didnt bother answering it. He could figure it out for himself, for all she cared.

[ @Rani ]

[poppy]

. @Fletcher

Maybe... maybe she had overreacted. Just a tad. Brackenfire flushed. She always got carried away when... when it came to these certain things, especially. Yellow eyes flashing over to her friend, she smiled when he confirmed that her rant had been more relieving than over the top. Well that was good, she wasn't crossing any lines, thank the stars, then she would have to deal with grovelling and apologies and truth be told, apologies weren't exactly her 'forte'.

"I'm glad." She said at last, after absorbing the words for a moment. "That was the plan." The last bit wasn't necessary, but she found her feelings quite triumphant, glad that she could comfort Bounceberry without being aggressive or hotheaded... even though she preferred the term 'passionate' the majority of cats, who didn't understand the emotion behind her words, certainly thought of her as an angry she-cat who had trouble shutting up.

In a cautious gesture of comfort, she pressed against him, attempting to solidify her previous statements. But, in the honor of personal space, she moved away after a moment.

Her eyes followed his gaze upwards, to look up at the little bits of sky that she could see through the blanket of pine branches. It would be pretty today, and especially with colder weather rapidly approaching, she wanted to make the most out of every nice day she had! She twitched an ear at his invitation. the Sky Glade... she hadn't been there but a few times, and she would probably never admit it, but she liked it on the shadier, denser moor. It was open, but not too open. It made her feel vulnerable, being out and about.

"Yes... I'd love to. I'm sure it looks stunning right now." It wasn't like her, to think about what a part of the territory looked like, but part of her just wanted to open up a bit, relax. Brackenfire swiped her tongue around her teeth. Probably no hunting, which would be fine. Great, actually. She hadn't ever just gone on a walk, at least, not for a while. Plus, the company she kept on the visit was quite nice.

[Quasar]

Addersnow | she/her

Addersnow sighed irritably to herself as she laid in the clearing, her tail tapping stiffly against the ground. There wasn't much of anything to do, which annoyed her to no end. On top of that, she was also much more prickly than normal. Whoever decided to approach her certainly wasn't going to get a nice conversation.

[ @Mr.Cheese ]

[Galaxy_]

Originally Posted by Jackpot

Addersnow | she/her

Addersnow sighed irritably to herself as she laid in the clearing, her tail tapping stiffly against the ground. There wasn't much of anything to do, which annoyed her to no end. On top of that, she was also much more prickly than normal. Whoever decided to approach her certainly wasn't going to get a nice conversation.

[ @Mr.Cheese ]

Creamshadow
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Creamshadow hissed at Darkkit walking away she spotted. Addersnow. "Greetings," she half hissed. to her self she hated darkit what a retched kit tht was. Thinking why she shouldnt kill that kit. Hissing to herslelf she cheered up a tiny tiny bit.

[Quasar]

Originally Posted by Mr.Cheese

Creamshadow
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Creamshadow hissed at Darkkit walking away she spotted. Addersnow. "Greetings," she half hissed. to her self she hated darkit what a retched kit tht was. Thinking why she shouldnt kill that kit.

Addersnow | she/her

An eyebrow twitched in irritation as some she-cat wandered over to her. Addersnows blue eyes narrowed into a glare, a small snarl growing on her maw "Piss off" she hissed at Creamshadow. Couldn't she just be left alone for a bit? What did she look like, some therapist?

[Galaxy_]

Originally Posted by Jackpot

Addersnow | she/her

An eyebrow twitched in irritation as some she-cat wandered over to her. Addersnows blue eyes narrowed into a glare, a small snarl growing on her maw "Piss off" she hissed at Creamshadow. Couldn't she just be left alone for a bit? What did she look like, some therapist?

~CREAMSHADOW~ (she/her)

"Piss Off!" she hissed "What did I do to you!" Growling she dug her claws into the ground looking at Addersnow with disgust. she hissed again. "MOUSEBRAIN ALL I SAID WAS HELLO!" getting angrier she wanted to claw the warrior's ears off. Holding her ground her teeth in a snarl.

[dino.]

// @Jackpot

>Smolderingmoth<

Okay. So there was a new (not really, she'd been here for a little while now) she-cat in ShadowClan that Smolderingmoth hadn't gotten to speak to yet. And that was completely unacceptable. He needed to get a read on her, figure out if she was a good enough fit for ShadowClan - which she probably was, if she'd gotten past Dawnstar - see if she was good enough for his standards. She certainly looked tough, that was for sure.

OO, there she was, just across the clearing. A sly grin spread across his lips as he rose to his paws and made his way over, plumed tail swaying. As he neared he slowed his gait and sat down next to her, glancing around the clearing as if he had a secret to tell. "Psst, hey," he whispered, clearly struggling to hold in a laugh, "what do you call bears with no ears?"