ThunderClan: Life Before 2020's Fire

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Originally Posted by GyreHaze

She glanced up at him gratefully before slowly taking the first bite of the thrush, glancing down at the pile of fluff curled up in the curve of her thick furred belly "Thank you..." she mumbled through a mouthful of thrush, "It's nice having you around honestly I'm so grateful to Starclan to have this pile of fluff" she motioned to pinekit, " and to have you in my life aswell Burning Forest" Naomi admitted

He smiled."You helped me as well being in my life.You and pinekit." He said gratefully,taking a small bite of the thrush,but saving plenty for Naomi."I don't know how I could repay starclan. "

[GyreHaze]

Originally Posted by Swiftheart

He smiled."You helped me as well being in my life.You and pinekit." He said gratefully,taking a small bite of the thrush,but saving plenty for Naomi."I don't know how I could repay starclan. "

The tiny fluffy kit rolled in her sleep, ending up curled up beside Burning Forest nestling close to the Tom. A purr rumbled in Naomi's throat as she watched her kit curl up against Burning Forest " she's grown very attached to you, ya know.."

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Originally Posted by GyreHaze

The tiny fluffy kit rolled in her sleep, ending up curled up beside Burning Forest nestling close to the Tom. A purr rumbled in Naomi's throat as she watched her kit curl up against Burning Forest " she's grown very attached to you, ya know.."

He smiled at pinekit."Yhea.I'm glad that I don't scare him." He laughed."You never know.We could have a litter of our own." He said in almost a whisper.

[GyreHaze]

Originally Posted by Swiftheart

He smiled at pinekit."Yhea.I'm glad that I don't scare him." He laughed."You never know.We could have a litter of our own." He said in almost a whisper.

"A litter of our own Burning Forest..?" She questioned, tilting her head to the side slightly as her ears flattened.

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Originally Posted by GyreHaze

"A litter of our own Burning Forest..?" She questioned, tilting her head to the side slightly as her ears flattened.

He looked at the ground,afraid he had made her mad."I mean,not now or anything." He said quickly.

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Originally Posted by Flameleaf

Mangokit noticed that Dirtpaw had begun chasing after Bingo. "Hey! Wait for me!" She purred, scampering after them.
Mangokit caught up to Dirtpaw and picked up her pace slightly. "I bet I'll catch him before you!" She challenged.

@Boba Fett

Dirtpaw began to speed up. "Eat my dust, Mangokit!" The apprentice let out a loud laugh. However, she felt her paw slip out from under her as she sprinted. The apprentice fell forward, and landed on her chin. "Ow.." she groaned.

[Seraphon]

Originally Posted by Flameleaf

Mangokit noticed that Dirtpaw had begun chasing after Bingo. "Hey! Wait for me!" She purred, scampering after them.
Mangokit caught up to Dirtpaw and picked up her pace slightly. "I bet I'll catch him before you!" She challenged.

@Boba Fett

Bingo tried to talk over his mouth full of moss but it ended up sounding like,"heh wad bot mey?" As he bolted to the other side of the nursery.

[Empress Of Evil]

Originally Posted by Raven & Co

Buzzardpaw glared at the she-cat as she spoke. "Says the one sleeping here in the first place, why weren't you in there to sleep? Huh?" He asked, chuckling afterwards as she said that she would only need her best friend and sister. "What when they'll be dead, you'll be alone again?" He asked, spitting in her face, he honestly was't gonna respect her if she wasn't gonna respect him. "I'm actually glad you don't want kits, at least, we won't have to hear about your offsprings acting like you, we sure don't need that in ThunderClan, one is enough." He mewed simply, and he meant it, glaring at her. "You even tested your the cat you call your best friend." He growled. "You think you're oh-so great so yes, you are self-centered, stop denying facts, you wanna ask other cats, well come on then, we'll ask around to see who's right!" He growled, he wasn't really scared of her.
(Sorry if short, kind of in a writer's block.)

"Because I sleep where I want. You just had to stay next to me,” Everpaw snapped. "I never asked you to stay,” She continued. The tom was pushing at her buttons. She was not at all happy. "What if I die before them? You think too dark,” Everpaw said, scowling. Why on earth would he say such a thing. That was just strange. It wasn’t right. He couldn’t just go about talking about his clan mates dying and leaving her alone. It was ticking her off. "I hope you don’t want any kits of your own when you grow up. We don’t need any more rude idiots like you,” Everpaw said, looking away from him and focusing on the ground. She wanted to storm off right now and find someone who was better than Buzzardpaw. But she stayed. She stayed so that she could defend her pride and prove him wrong. Her eyes lit up in surprise at his next words. "How do you know that?” Everpaw asked in confusion. For a moment, the confusion lingered in her yellows orbs until they were replaced with fury. "You are nosy! What I do with my friends is none of your business!” Everpaw spat. She unsheathed her claws out of anger. She wasn’t planning on actually hurting the tom, it was just something she normally did out of anger or frustration. "You don’t even count as a friend of mine and you have no right to insult me, or know about everything that I do!” Everpaw continued, huffing angrily. She knew that tested the loyalty of her best friend might be a bit extreme for the average cat, but she wasn’t average. She was different.

Originally Posted by Chameleon

@SpiralWhirl
@Empress Of Evil
She gave a small smile," My day's been fine, you?" She asked

"Good,” Honeyvenom said, returning the smile. "The air’s getting chillier, Leaf-fall is approaching,” She suddenly remarked, glancing up at the sky as if she were expecting snow to suddenly start falling out of the sky. She had felt it earlier when she’d gone hunting. A cold breeze had whisked past and ruffled her short fur. "I hope the coming Leaf-bare shall be kind,” Honeyvenom murmured quietly to herself.

Originally Posted by Lonestar23

Breathing a sigh of both nervousness and relief, Leafsparks entered the clearing. For him, breaking up with Minnowstripe had been one of the hardest things he had ever had to do, but he was sure it would be worth it. It already felt worth it. Moving to a more isolated part of the clearing where he could regroup and tell himself that nothing bad would come of this, the tom wondered if his clanmates were giving him as strange of looks as he felt they were. Minnowstripe seemed to be everywhere, hiding in the shadows for the tom, and his heart seemed to speed up at the thought of her coming out at any second. He needed to calm down. She wouldn't... she was too in shock right now... someone would find her and help her. The thought of their good times had almost been enough to keep him from walking away. To make him stay and say 'but maybe there's a way to make this work.' No. There wasn't. It would have been a lie and it would have been a bad one. Leafsparks curled his tail around his paws and partly waited for someone to jump out from the shadows. It was as though she were waiting, watching him.

Hiding behind every bush, she was every cat in the clearing, she was going to be angry when she found out that he was already ready to move on to another she cat. It would be so weird if he did, though. After dealing with her for so long, did he know how to go back to normal life? Leafsparks' eyes seemed to flash as he warily watched the other cats, his claws on the verge of unsheathing. Right now he was paranoid. Right now he was scared. What if Minnowstripe made her reappearance? It was crazy to think, but he had always wondered if she were watching him even during their relationship. If she had had someone watching him. Her laughter had sounded in his head at irregular times, causing him no end of fear. She had always been on his mind, and not in the good way. Maybe now he could get someone else in his mind. Someone else's pretty eyes, soft fur, and gentler voice. Someone else's sane mind. Because his previous interest had been insane. And, if you were to hang around insane cats? You were going to end up insane. Something that Leafsparks most definitely did not want. No, thank you, he did not want some cat inside his head and bothering him.

That was definitely something he was nervous for. All he wanted now was a way to escape her memory, to escape her sweet - but scary - voice, a way to make sure that he was off the market for good for her. Maybe there was some other way. He needed to settle down eventually - Leafsparks wanted to settle down before he was thirty moons old. To have a family around that time. To settle down fairly young, because it was impossible to tell when you would die in battle. Or be killed by your insane ex. She wouldn't go that far, would she? No. If Minnowstripe still loved him... she would be trying to get him back. She would stop at nothing. And that was what really scared the tom.
@Empress Of Evil

A tabby she-cat was lying down in a grassy patch of the clearing. It was shaded by a branch that arched over her. Her chin was resting on her paws and she stared out lazily at the cats that walked past her. Honeyvenom lived a very relaxed life. She did the same things every day and she seemed to have no drama in her life. She was carefree and calm. The warrior was fortunate to live such a normal life. She knew there were a lot of cats amongst the clan who lived much more different lives. Honeyvenom found that a lot of drama in life came from socialising. The orange tabby herself socialised quite a bit. She had a decent amount of friends and she was well-liked. It was hard to not like the she-cat when she was so gentle and kind. Like a queen. Honeyvenom made her friends, but very truthfully, she did not get herself too attached to those who she became friends with. There were only a few cats who she trusted to keep her secrets and got really close to. The rest, she was just as kind and friendly with, but she told them no secrets. She treated them as she would any clan mate. Or probably, a little kinder than those clan mates who she had not yet met.

Honeyvenom lifted her head and looked around. She was getting bored of lying around all day. She had lazed around for long enough. She slowly sat up, curling her tail around her paws. She gazed around the camp, looking for someone who looked like they could do with a nice chat. After a short moment, her amber gaze landed on a particular tom. There was something different about the tom. He seemed….tense. Perhaps that was the word to describe him. From what she could see at this side of the camp, he looked ready to jump out of his fur if something moved. Was something wrong? Should she ask? She didn’t want to seem nosy, but he looked like he had something on his mind that needed dealing with. Honeyvenom wanted to help, but she didn’t want to upset him if he didn’t want to talk. But it was worth a shot. She might as well try first. It was better than doing nothing and letting the poor cat screech in terror when a leaf fell. Maybe she could get him to relax. She rose to her paws and padded towards him, flicking her tail in the air as she stood up.

"Goodmorning,” Honeyvenom said softly as she reached the tom. She took a seat down next to him and wrapped her tail around her paws like he had. "I’m Honeyvenom,” She said, looking at the tom and waiting patiently for his response. She could not remember seeing him around camp before, meaning that she didn’t know his name either. Hopefully he would respond the way she hoped he would, or else she would have to live through a whole conversation without knowing his name. That, or she would awkwardly have to ask for his name. Honeyvenom never liked having to ask for someone’s name when they did not give it away straight away. She normally didn’t have to do it, but when she did she didn’t enjoy the moment. It was plain awkward.

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Originally Posted by Empress Of Evil

"Because I sleep where I want. You just had to stay next to me,” Everpaw snapped. "I never asked you to stay,” She continued. The tom was pushing at her buttons. She was not at all happy. "What if I die before them? You think too dark,” Everpaw said, scowling. Why on earth would he say such a thing. That was just strange. It wasn’t right. He couldn’t just go about talking about his clan mates dying and leaving her alone. It was ticking her off. "I hope you don’t want any kits of your own when you grow up. We don’t need any more rude idiots like you,” Everpaw said, looking away from him and focusing on the ground. She wanted to storm off right now and find someone who was better than Buzzardpaw. But she stayed. She stayed so that she could defend her pride and prove him wrong. Her eyes lit up in surprise at his next words. "How do you know that?” Everpaw asked in confusion. For a moment, the confusion lingered in her yellows orbs until they were replaced with fury. "You are nosy! What I do with my friends is none of your business!” Everpaw spat. She unsheathed her claws out of anger. She wasn’t planning on actually hurting the tom, it was just something she normally did out of anger or frustration. "You don’t even count as a friend of mine and you have no right to insult me, or know about everything that I do!” Everpaw continued, huffing angrily. She knew that tested the loyalty of her best friend might be a bit extreme for the average cat, but she wasn’t average. She was different.



"Good,” Honeyvenom said, returning the smile. "The air’s getting chillier, Leaf-fall is approaching,” She suddenly remarked, glancing up at the sky as if she were expecting snow to suddenly start falling out of the sky. She had felt it earlier when she’d gone hunting. A cold breeze had whisked past and ruffled her short fur. "I hope the coming Leaf-bare shall be kind,” Honeyvenom murmured quietly to herself.



A tabby she-cat was lying down in a grassy patch of the clearing. It was shaded by a branch that arched over her. Her chin was resting on her paws and she stared out lazily at the cats that walked past her. Honeyvenom lived a very relaxed life. She did the same things every day and she seemed to have no drama in her life. She was carefree and calm. The warrior was fortunate to live such a normal life. She knew there were a lot of cats amongst the clan who lived much more different lives. Honeyvenom found that a lot of drama in life came from socialising. The orange tabby herself socialised quite a bit. She had a decent amount of friends and she was well-liked. It was hard to not like the she-cat when she was so gentle and kind. Like a queen. Honeyvenom made her friends, but very truthfully, she did not get herself too attached to those who she became friends with. There were only a few cats who she trusted to keep her secrets and got really close to. The rest, she was just as kind and friendly with, but she told them no secrets. She treated them as she would any clan mate. Or probably, a little kinder than those clan mates who she had not yet met.

Honeyvenom lifted her head and looked around. She was getting bored of lying around all day. She had lazed around for long enough. She slowly sat up, curling her tail around her paws. She gazed around the camp, looking for someone who looked like they could do with a nice chat. After a short moment, her amber gaze landed on a particular tom. There was something different about the tom. He seemed….tense. Perhaps that was the word to describe him. From what she could see at this side of the camp, he looked ready to jump out of his fur if something moved. Was something wrong? Should she ask? She didn’t want to seem nosy, but he looked like he had something on his mind that needed dealing with. Honeyvenom wanted to help, but she didn’t want to upset him if he didn’t want to talk. But it was worth a shot. She might as well try first. It was better than doing nothing and letting the poor cat screech in terror when a leaf fell. Maybe she could get him to relax. She rose to her paws and padded towards him, flicking her tail in the air as she stood up.

"Goodmorning,” Honeyvenom said softly as she reached the tom. She took a seat down next to him and wrapped her tail around her paws like he had. "I’m Honeyvenom,” She said, looking at the tom and waiting patiently for his response. She could not remember seeing him around camp before, meaning that she didn’t know his name either. Hopefully he would respond the way she hoped he would, or else she would have to live through a whole conversation without knowing his name. That, or she would awkwardly have to ask for his name. Honeyvenom never liked having to ask for someone’s name when they did not give it away straight away. She normally didn’t have to do it, but when she did she didn’t enjoy the moment. It was plain awkward.

(I might be using the wrong cat, I think Owlstone?)
She nodded," Yeah it is starting to cool down and soon the leaves will change. I think it's transitioning into Leaf Fall already. Atleast from what I can see from the fresh kill the prey is still plentiful. And we'll always have our warm nests that we can line with feathers." She meowed," It's fun though watching kits play in the fallen leaves that we sweep with out tails into one corner."

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Originally Posted by Empress Of Evil

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"Because I sleep where I want. You just had to stay next to me,” Everpaw snapped. "I never asked you to stay,” She continued. The tom was pushing at her buttons. She was not at all happy. "What if I die before them? You think too dark,” Everpaw said, scowling. Why on earth would he say such a thing. That was just strange. It wasn’t right. He couldn’t just go about talking about his clan mates dying and leaving her alone. It was ticking her off. "I hope you don’t want any kits of your own when you grow up. We don’t need any more rude idiots like you,” Everpaw said, looking away from him and focusing on the ground. She wanted to storm off right now and find someone who was better than Buzzardpaw. But she stayed. She stayed so that she could defend her pride and prove him wrong. Her eyes lit up in surprise at his next words. "How do you know that?” Everpaw asked in confusion. For a moment, the confusion lingered in her yellows orbs until they were replaced with fury. "You are nosy! What I do with my friends is none of your business!” Everpaw spat. She unsheathed her claws out of anger. She wasn’t planning on actually hurting the tom, it was just something she normally did out of anger or frustration. "You don’t even count as a friend of mine and you have no right to insult me, or know about everything that I do!” Everpaw continued, huffing angrily. She knew that tested the loyalty of her best friend might be a bit extreme for the average cat, but she wasn’t average. She was different.

"And this means that I sleep wherever I want too, so if you aren't happy with that, why don't you leave?" He asked. The tom glared at her, and as she asked what would happen if she died before her friends and family, he immediatly answered, coldly, which was totally different of how he normally was. "At least we'd get rid of a useless cat sooner." He mewed firmly, gazing at her, he wasn't scared at all, and even approached to show it, claws unsheated. "Idiots? At least what I say makes sense, I don't go around testing others to see if they're loyal, we're a clan." He growled, chuckling afterwards. "I guess that's none of your business, like a she-cat I know would say." He mewed, getting really close to her once more, meeting her gaze. "I have every right to insult you... After all, that's what cats that aren't friends do... And if you can't deal with that, the entrance is to your left, so I guess you can leave without any trouble." He said, claws digging the dirt under them. Buzzardpaw was actually enjoying making her mad for some reasons, he just couldn't set his paw on the exact reason.