ShadowClan Clearing

[sock]

Originally Posted by Leafí

:*: Vulture'fang:*:

A slight breeze carried the scent of pine to his senses. Just another day... Well not entirely, OZ, now known as Vulture'fang had literally just joined the ranks of Shadowclan. That was good news in itself, but he still couldn't shake the 'newcomer' feel off. It was the feeling where you knew deep down in your gut that you didn't exactly fit in. The sensation where you knew you'd get side glances, and hushed criticism. Although this was a rather common experience for him, the worry still pricked at his pelt.
Vulture'fang let his gaze roam across the over cast clearing before taking a seat near the camp wall. What was he supposed to do? He knew that the boss lady(Aka Dawn'star), was going to make a warrior 'watch' over him. So there goes hunting and you might as well throw exploring the territory out the door. And since that was the case, what was he supposed to do in the mean time? Huh.. That was a good question.
The massive tom sat lazily back on his haunches, while his eye lids slid half way closed. Since there was nothing else to, Vulture'fang let himself slip idly into thought.

[Open!]

Darkray spotted a new cat. New... there was a different scent on him. Not any of the clans... it was the acrid stench of rouge. Ugh. He glared at the tom with his piercing orange eyes. His black fur rustled in the breeze as Darkray studied the... thing. He sighed angrily. Where they seriously accepting freaking rouges now!? Great. Just what the clan needed. Twolegs and rouges. wow.

[!0P055UM!]

Originally Posted by Leafí

:*: Vulture'fang:*:

A slight breeze carried the scent of pine to his senses. Just another day... Well not entirely, OZ, now known as Vulture'fang had literally just joined the ranks of Shadowclan. That was good news in itself, but he still couldn't shake the 'newcomer' feel off. It was the feeling where you knew deep down in your gut that you didn't exactly fit in. The sensation where you knew you'd get side glances, and hushed criticism. Although this was a rather common experience for him, the worry still pricked at his pelt.
Vulture'fang let his gaze roam across the over cast clearing before taking a seat near the camp wall. What was he supposed to do? He knew that the boss lady(Aka Dawn'star), was going to make a warrior 'watch' over him. So there goes hunting and you might as well throw exploring the territory out the door. And since that was the case, what was he supposed to do in the mean time? Huh.. That was a good question.
The massive tom sat lazily back on his haunches, while his eye lids slid half way closed. Since there was nothing else to, Vulture'fang let himself slip idly into thought.

[Open!]

Kinkcloud padded into the camp with a fresh toad and squirrel in his jaws. It'd been okay hunting, even if the squirrel was a little on the thin side. Dropping his prey on the pile, he padded a couple steps away before smelling a new cat scent. It was differfent then what he smelled before. Turning around in a semi'circle he found the cat responable. He trotted over, smiling in a friendly fashion. "Hey new cat!" He meowed, sitting next to the tom. "My name's Kinkcloud, what's yours?" If they had met in the forest, he was quite sure he'd be in a tree. But the tom seemed to be a new clanmate so it must be fine!

[elaif]

:*: Vulture'fang:*:

As the tom continued to dwell on his musing, a sensation of being watched overcame him. Twitching one of his ragged ears, Vulture'fang slowly turned his attention to the spectator. His vision rested what seemed to be a highly annoyed tom. Now, he wasn't A genius or anything.. But he could tell that nasty look was being shot at him. This made him feel to ways, Highly annoyed and proud. First off the sense of annoyance remained present due to the fact that he had predicted this very situation. But he was also proud that he had ruined this cats day by just simply sitting here. In his book that was an accomplishment.
At this moment he had a few options, one he could either sulk about this behavior, two he could simply ignore, or three further entice this fool. Vulture'fang felt the urge to choose the middle option, buuuuuuuuut where was the fun in that? And being the chatter mag that he was, he chose the later.
With smirk the tom reeled around and moved towards the other cat. His gaze held a wicked intent that he didn't even try to mask.
"Whats with the long face, pal?" He countered once he had reached the other toms side. Vulture'fang plopped down next to him, not caring if he was invading the others personal space.
// @FredTheFrog \\

[sock]

Originally Posted by Leafí

:*: Vulture'fang:*:

As the tom continued to dwell on his musing, a sensation of being watched overcame him. Twitching one of his ragged ears, Vulture'fang slowly turned his attention to the spectator. His vision rested what seemed to be a highly annoyed tom. Now, he wasn't A genius or anything.. But he could tell that nasty look was being shot at him. This made him feel to ways, Highly annoyed and proud. First off the sense of annoyance remained present due to the fact that he had predicted this very situation. But he was also proud that he had ruined this cats day by just simply sitting here. In his book that was an accomplishment.
At this moment he had a few options, one he could either sulk about this behavior, two he could simply ignore, or three further entice this fool. Vulture'fang felt the urge to choose the middle option, buuuuuuuuut where was the fun in that? And being the chatter mag that he was, he chose the later.
With smirk the tom reeled around and moved towards the other cat. His gaze held a wicked intent that he didn't even try to mask.
"Whats with the long face, pal?" He countered once he had reached the other toms side. Vulture'fang plopped down next to him, not caring if he was invading the others personal space.
// @FredTheFrog \\

The black tom glared at this tom with a disgusted expression. More disgusted than usual, that is. Darkray curled his tail over his paws, and grumbed, "Something wrong with my face?" His orange eyes blazed with fury. Just what a rogue would do~ See an annoyed cat, and make their day worse. How lovely. Yes, Darkray was always annoyed, and yes, he could always find something to complain about, but when cats interrupted it, that's when he got even more annoyed and disgusted.

[Lavender'fur]

{ @Katlike @lucidense @Rabbiteye @cloudy sky @The Vast }
[Not sure if we have a posting order or not so just pinged you all]


;Nettlekit;


The young ShadowClan kit had been sitting at
the edge of the Nursery, hardly in the clearing,
as her name was called - likely contemplating
who-knows-what. When she was called by
Dappledleaf - mum, she silently corrected
herself - a clear, certainly audible grumble came
from her mouth. She didn't need anycat to make
sure she was okay!! Much less her mother. Either
way, she wandered over to meet her mum, sitting
nearby - very much close enough to speak to, but
visibly a little bit apart. Not because she didn't like
them, or anything. She just hadn't slept very well
last night, she was TIRED, and might as well have
fallen asleep on the spot.

She realised she kind of sounded like an elder there,
but didn't really care.

Glancing up at her siblings, she wondered if any would
approach her. She certainly wasn't going to approach them,
and oh so certainly did NOT want them to approach her, but
for some reason she felt like talking might make her less
tired. Though it sounded like something you'd make up
when bored, meaning it very likely wasn't true.

[puppeteer]

Dappledleaf smiled at her kits and grabbed a few mossballs. "Okay darlings! We're gonna be playin a game. Kind of like chasing eachother aimlessly but! With a purpose!" She waved Nettlekit closer, noticing she was a little further away from her siblings. "Four of you are going to have a mossball," She hooked one on her claw and slightly waved it around. "And the last one is going to try and tag you to get your mossball. The taggers goal is to get all four mossballs. The runners jobs are to keep away from the tagger for 10 minutes. How does that sound?"

{ Dappledleaf and kids play: Capture the flag/tag lol @lucidense @The Vast @Rabbiteye @Lavender'fur @Katlike also no posting order }

[MockingRabbit]

Originally Posted by cloudy sky

Dappledleaf smiled at her kits and grabbed a few mossballs. "Okay darlings! We're gonna be playin a game. Kind of like chasing eachother aimlessly but! With a purpose!" She waved Nettlekit closer, noticing she was a little further away from her siblings. "Four of you are going to have a mossball," She hooked one on her claw and slightly waved it around. "And the last one is going to try and tag you to get your mossball. The taggers goal is to get all four mossballs. The runners jobs are to keep away from the tagger for 10 minutes. How does that sound?"

{ Dappledleaf and kids play: Capture the flag/tag lol @lucidense @The Vast @Rabbiteye @Lavender'fur @Katlike also no posting order }

"OK," Eggkit mewed, padding forward to take a mossball.

[Rose]

Larkkit
(I’m not sure if I should ping anyone?)

Larkkit waited for Dappledleaf to stop talking before speaking up herself. “So… What’s the point?” She asked carefully, weighing the pros and cons in her head. “I mean, besides being a fun game and a family activity, why are we doing this? Is it… Educational?”

The she-kit barely waited after asking her question, though, and the second she noticed Eggkit take a mossball, Larkkit swept one into her paws as well, looking questioningly at Dappledleaf. “Were you going to assign the hunter? Or tagger?” Lark rolled the mossball between her paws. “Or do we all just take a mossball and whoever doesn’t get one is the tagger?”

[ @/cloudy sky - Dappledleaf / @/Rabbiteye - Eggkit / @/The Vast - Daykit / @/Lavender’fur - Nettlekit / @/lucidense - Peachkit ]

[Wintersun]

Originally Posted by Cherry~

Shadowfur’s ears twitched. “Well, you were still raised ShadowClan. You’re more ShadowClan than rogue at this point. What matters is whether you’re loyal to your Clan. I don’t know much about you, but you seem like you want to be in ShadowClan. The important thing is to focus on your training.”

Willowpaw

The older apprentice smiled,

"Well hopefully not for long! I'm about that age to be a warrior!"

She said excitedly.

[Kaybug.]

Emberwind || {OPEN} || She/They

The warrior yawned and stretched her legs in the morning sun. Rolling over gently she looked at the pines above her.

Batpaw || {OPEN} || He/They

The apprentice laid quietly by himself waiting for someone to approach him because he was bored and didn’t have anything else to do. Growling slightly as the sun blinded him temporarily.