ThunderClan Territory - Page 435

**nyaanyaaowo** · #**4341** January 18th, 2018, 01:30 PM

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Originally Posted by Megan

Flowerpaw dipped her head. "Then let's walk until we find a good place." replied the young apprentice.

Spottedpaw nodded. "Okay," she mewed, padding up to her sister and sniffing the air. She flicked her tail to their right. "How about that way?"

**Barnabas** · #**4342** January 18th, 2018, 01:32 PM

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Originally Posted by nyaanyaaowo

Spottedpaw nodded. "Okay," she mewed, padding up to her sister and sniffing the air. She flicked her tail to their right. "How about that way?"

Flowerpaw dipped her head, picking her frony legs up. She dragged her self through the territory, in the direction her sister pointed out.

**SacredMadness** · #**4343** January 18th, 2018, 01:36 PM

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Originally Posted by 2018 Okapi

Peachrain gave a nod,” Don’t get mad, you’ll get better at this, first time I tried, I fell alot too.” She meowed,” It’s good and soon you won’t fall when stalking.” She meowed.

She kept trying. (Sorry for the really short post I’m leaving for awhile.)

**nyaanyaaowo** · #**4344** January 18th, 2018, 01:36 PM

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Originally Posted by Megan

Flowerpaw dipped her head, picking her frony legs up. She dragged her self through the territory, in the direction her sister pointed out.

Spottedpaw walked next to her sister, looking around at the undergrowth, her gaze occasionally flitting back to her sister. She tasted the air every now and again while they walked.

**Mango** · #**4345** January 18th, 2018, 03:18 PM

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Originally Posted by DismissedDreams

She kept trying. (Sorry for the really short post I’m leaving for awhile.)

Peachrain gave a nod in approval of her apprentice. (GJ award for writing a three word post)

**NightWarrior4Life** · #**4346** January 19th, 2018, 12:54 PM

@Vortex
CrimsonFlame was taking a stroll through the territory. The ground was pretty wet and muddy and covered in rotting, brown leaves. The trees were also brown and bare so the brown Molly blended in perfectly. This meant no cat could really see her which meant no distractions or disruptions. Perhaps this would be a good time to hunt...Once LeafStorm wakes up, he'll probably be a bit grouchy. She thought, an amused smirk on her face.

**doghouse** · #**4347** January 19th, 2018, 01:32 PM

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Originally Posted by NightWarrior4Life

@Vortex
CrimsonFlame was taking a stroll through the territory. The ground was pretty wet and muddy and covered in rotting, brown leaves. The trees were also brown and bare so the brown Molly blended in perfectly. This meant no cat could really see her which meant no distractions or disruptions. Perhaps this would be a good time to hunt...Once LeafStorm wakes up, he'll probably be a bit grouchy. She thought, an amused smirk on her face.

Bearskip padded through the trees, her long dark fur neat, belly fur just about brushing the ground, as she was creeping carefully along. She had come out herewth the intentions of hunting by herself for a bit, so that's exactly what the ThunderClan warrior was doing; hunting. She was better at fighting, true, but not too bad at hunting. Though she did prefer larger prey, like rabbits, but those were more for WindClan than ThunderClan. Rabbits in ThunderClan wasn't unheard of though, just not as common as out on the moors. And right now? Right now, Bearskip had no interest in rabbits or anything else associated with those scrawny, cowardous flea-brains that called themselves a Clan.

**NightWarrior4Life** · #**4348** January 19th, 2018, 01:41 PM

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Originally Posted by Vortex

Bearskip padded through the trees, her long dark fur neat, belly fur just about brushing the ground, as she was creeping carefully along. She had come out herewth the intentions of hunting by herself for a bit, so that's exactly what the ThunderClan warrior was doing; hunting. She was better at fighting, true, but not too bad at hunting. Though she did prefer larger prey, like rabbits, but those were more for WindClan than ThunderClan. Rabbits in ThunderClan wasn't unheard of though, just not as common as out on the moors. And right now? Right now, Bearskip had no interest in rabbits or anything else associated with those scrawny, cowardous flea-brains that called themselves a Clan.

CrimsonFlame could hear a cat behind her. She tensed, fluffing out her fur but she didn't say anything, assuming it was just another warrior hunting for their clan. But The brown Molly couldn't help but feel uneasy. This wasn't a normal warrior...well, it had to be because it definitely wasn't LeafStorm. But it was...similar to how she felt when she met LeafStorm the first few times. Like someone was hiding and watching her and pulling strings, wanting her to be afraid. But that was the thing. Being afraid was not something CrimsonFlame was good at, or did often, But she could do it. The Molly still didn't speak though, despite her feelings of discomfort.

**doghouse** · #**4349** January 19th, 2018, 02:07 PM

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Originally Posted by NightWarrior4Life

CrimsonFlame could hear a cat behind her. She tensed, fluffing out her fur but she didn't say anything, assuming it was just another warrior hunting for their clan. But The brown Molly couldn't help but feel uneasy. This wasn't a normal warrior...well, it had to be because it definitely wasn't LeafStorm. But it was...similar to how she felt when she met LeafStorm the first few times. Like someone was hiding and watching her and pulling strings, wanting her to be afraid. But that was the thing. Being afraid was not something CrimsonFlame was good at, or did often, But she could do it. The Molly still didn't speak though, despite her feelings of discomfort.

Bearskip continued stalking through the trees and undergrowth, each footfall as silent as the last as she made her was through the territory. She wasn't really going anywhere in particular, because she was still searching for prey. Anything really, she didn't care. What with this war, food was needed more and more in ThunderClan. She didn't actually care as long as WindClan lost. If a few Clanmates die, good riddance in her opinion. Parting his jaws, the large brown furred warrior scented the air, noticing that scent of one of her Clanmates nearby. Why not? she decided, shrugging to herself and carefully following after the scent, stalking towards the other. She wasn't entirely sure why she was doing this, but perhaps she could have some fun for the time being.

**NightWarrior4Life** · #**4350** January 19th, 2018, 02:14 PM

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Originally Posted by Vortex

Bearskip continued stalking through the trees and undergrowth, each footfall as silent as the last as she made her was through the territory. She wasn't really going anywhere in particular, because she was still searching for prey. Anything really, she didn't care. What with this war, food was needed more and more in ThunderClan. She didn't actually care as long as WindClan lost. If a few Clanmates die, good riddance in her opinion. Parting his jaws, the large brown furred warrior scented the air, noticing that scent of one of her Clanmates nearby. Why not? she decided, shrugging to herself and carefully following after the scent, stalking towards the other. She wasn't entirely sure why she was doing this, but perhaps she could have some fun for the time being.

CrimsonFlame could feel the figure getting closer and even picked up a scent. ThunderClan she-cat. "Oh, hello. Nothing to be afraid of, it's just me!" She called, but the Molly didn't reply. She just stood there in the shadows. "Are you hunting too? Wanna come hunt with me?" CrimsonFlame wasn't quite sure what else to say. A breeze buffeted the Molly's brown fur almost to say that WindClan was here with them. Of course, they were. But right now, neither CrimsonFlame or LeafStorm planned on fighting.