ThunderClan Warriors' Den

[Cloverspring]

Minkvenom slept in her nest, dreaming of exciting things (like winning a fight with a group loners all by herself).

(Activity post)

[Johrog]

Lionfether woke up after a good nights sleap. He was going out.

[Zel.]

Minnowtail walked in the den and slept in his nest.

[Spider]

»»——► Risingstorm | Tc | He/Him |Head Hornet ◄——««

" - I am the dirt under your claws, Nothing’s gonna clean me out. - "

Risingstorm sluggishly walked into the warriors den his tail dragging behind him his head hung low as he made his way to his nest and plopped down wrapping his tail around himself. The head hornets body shivered he felt too cold even in the warm de, and not to mention he hadnt been feeling to well as of late so he just stayed curled up shivering under his own tail.

(Open!)

@Star - maybee a bee wants to see her hubby whos not sick *cough cough cough*

[Star]

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Milkbee
Cream tabby she-cat with dark brown and orange markings, green eyes and a bobbed tail
She/Her | 25 Moons | + every 20th | ThunderClan Warrior | Friendly and playful
. 。・゜✭・.・✫゜・。.

. 。・゜✭・.・✫゜・。.

Milkbee had been chilling in the Warriors' Den, as always, when the love of her life walked, in, more sluggish than usual. What was this about? She got up from where she was and walked over to where Risingstorm had plopped down, pressing her body to his. He was shivering, sure, no biggie. It's cold out there. But despite it he was... Warmer? Warmer than usual.

"Stormy," The she-cat murmured softly, giving his ear a lick. "What's wrong?" She had to make sure he was okay. And if he wasn't, oh she was going to kill him.

{ @Spider - Risingstorm }

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[Spider]

»»——► Risingstorm | Tc | He/Him |Head Hornet ◄——««
“- I am the dirt under your claws, Nothing’s gonna clean me out. -”

Risingstorm peeked out from under his tail and saw milkbee his other half “ Be he purred slightly, shifting his face into her warm pelt. Risingstorm sighed he was exhausted, but he didnt do much today and he was still cold. Rising took a moment to respond to milkbees question ...Tired he muttered closing his eyes.
@Star

[Silverfur & Co]

Dawnpaw padded up to the warriors den and looked for a warrior to help with her assesment that would be the only thing that was keeping her from being a warrior now she was ready. "Hello? Risingstorm? Can I ask you for some help?" This was only the second or third time she asked another cat for help she was ready to become a warrior and help out with her clan more then just going out with a warrior. @Spider

[Bob the Venomous Bird]

《 Alpinemoon 》
27/250
she/her | Thunderclan warrior| 10 moons

Alpinemoon stared at her front paws out of boredom. She was sitting down, waiting for someone to talk to her.

(OPEN)

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《 Chasmpaw 》
47/100
she/her | Thunderclan apprentice | 6 moons

Chasmpaw was playing with a small shiny rock in a corner of the Warriors' Den.

(OPEN)

[ch3rry_bl0ss0m]

════ ʚ Cherryfang ɞ ════
• Trans (mtf) • 20 Moons • She/Her •
☆ | Short calico fur w/green eyes | ☆
Open

Cherryfang padded into the warriors' den, her eyes roaming around. Not many warriors were in here. She quickly sat in her nest, curling her fluffy tail over her front paws as she watched outside.






════ ʚ Tigerpelt ɞ ════
• Tom • 28 Moons • He/Him •
☆ | Short ginger fur w/green eyes | ☆
Open

Following Cherryfang, a fellow warrior, Tigerpelt enter the den, his tail swishing back and forth as he suffered from a migraine. It didn't take long for him to lay in his nest, sprawled out. His belly faced up, his head laid back, relaxing.

[Fairytale]

Flowerhawk

Things had been quiet lately. With Blackbird gone, she was back to no friends—well, almost. She should go catch up with Briarmask sometime. Too bad she was busy with her mate and all. Oh, well. And to think she’d ever considered Blackbird a friend in the first place. Played a snow fight with him. Got to know him, and now she couldn’t believe what she heard. Sure, he got annoyed with her a few times, but to threaten an apprentice’s life? What was he thinking? What was she thinking? Becoming friends with a cat like that. How had she missed the signs? Were there any? Maybe she was so blinded by the idea of a cat liking her, that she was willing to overlook anything bad. Was there anything bad about Blackbird? He got annoyed, but that wasn’t bad when you were being annoying, right? There had to be more than that, more that she should’ve seen before he did what he did. Maybe she’d been too blinded by… friendship to see.

Friendship, sure. She huffed. Initially, she’d thought the crush was one-sided. Initially, it was. But sometime after that snow fight, that stupid snow fight…

She didn’t even realize it until he was gone. Stars, he’d probably be glad to hear that if he was here. But now he would never know, and no one would ever know, because she would crush it before it crushed her. Crushing a crush before it crushes. Crush, crush, crush. They were stupid things, and it wouldn’t happen again, that’s for sure. She wouldn’t fall for a rotten apprentice-threatener again. To be loyal to one of that kind was to be loyal to no one at all.

The tabby warrior rested her head on her paws, ignoring the poke of bedding on her throat. She wondered what else Blackbird had done to get himself exiled. Threatening an apprentice was bad, don’t get her wrong, but that could’ve been fixed with a demotion or something. Of course, Bumblestar could still be upset from the outbreak and the loss of Wolfhive. That was perfectly reasonable. But she couldn’t help but wonder, What exactly did you do, Blackbird?

Maybe she should stop calling him Blackbird. A nickname implied that she hadn’t let feelings go. With a small huff, she rolled into a comfy position and stared at the ceiling. She wouldn’t think about Blackbirdwing anymore.

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