Thrushheart padded up to his half brothers den. He really needed to talk to him about what he was going to do. Hopefully he didn't find him disloyal. It would be permanent. He just needed a break. The tom made sure he wasn't talking to anyone before walking in. He cleared his throat. "Uh Buckstar I need to talk to you.", he meowed. Thrushheart felt his heart drop.
Coming back only to get Barleypaw into warriorhood, but then I most likely will be leaving entirely. I've spend too much time on her to not have her be a warrior and I'd like to get her there.
The golden-furred feline walked around aimlessly, feeling somewhat hyper today. Usually, he used times like this to venture out into the territory, but… with the coyotes hanging out, that probably wasn't the best idea. Definitely not. Rather than risking a demotion, Lionpaw decided to scout out some former denmates that he hadn't seen in a while, one of them being—
"Hey! Silverwave!" the still-apprentice greeted. "We haven't talked in a while. How have you been?"
He approached the with a mischievous smirk playing on his maw. Lionpaw's goal was to take some of the more active kittens of the queens' paws for a while, but knowing him, he was bound to get wrapped up in something completely different. Rather than walking into the den, the still-apprentice stepped outside the entranceway and lowered himself to the floor. While a warrior could easily step over him, some of the younger kittens might have trouble.
The nodded enthusiastically. "Mouse is one of ThunderClan's most common sources of prey," he informed. "It's up there with squirrels and songbirds as the most popular."
Upon reaching the fresh-kill pile, Lionpaw grabbed a little, brown rodent and gently tossed it over to Bluekit. "Most of them are grey, but I think the brown ones taste better. They also come in gold."
He waved his paw. "Try it."
Silverwave looked up as Lionpaw approached, and she smiled, "Lionpaw! I haven't seen you in a while, either." She paused, then added, "I was a bit busy, I think that is why we haven't talk for some time."
[Welp, since it seems like her, I'll be sure to have her blurt out all she can say, infront of Bluekit...this could only go well =3]
She looked at the cats and was now, confused? Hold on why is Shadowkit suddenly purring, he just blamed his brother for the death of...Owlkit wasn't it? "W-why are you suddenly purring." She said to Shadowkit. "Didn't you just blame Bluekit for that cat's death and...er...say mean things about him?" She said, possibly slightly exaggerating it but she felt she needed to say it.
Shadowkit turned on her: "Why'd you say that? I didn't want him to know!" Shadowkit growled.
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~Bluekit~
Bluekit moved away from his brother and looked at him. "You were saying mean things about me? And your blaming me for a death? Is it Owlkit's?" Bluekit mewed, hurt in his voice. @WinterRabbit5350 @Shadowkit10
Then turning to Bluekit he let out a low growl. "Yes." He ripped himself away from his brother as well and gve him a glare. He got so angry that his vision flashed and he could see! He knew what was happening. He saw what Bluekit would do next and nodded slightly. He knew how to react. Almost as soon as his vision came, it left. But he knew all he needed too. (He'll just know how to react to Bluekits reaction, trying my best not to powerplay here!)
Rapidkit's eyes lit up, even though the other kit was so quiet. She wanted to play! "How about battle?" She looked at the other kit, and then had an idea. "Wait! I have a story to tell you!" Without waiting for a reply, she started. "Me and Mosskit left the nursery! And then we left the camp! And then I saw a bird and I was gonna catch it! And then I heard a sound! And then a big ugly dog thing came out of the bushes and Buckstar came! And he fought the ugly dog! And I stayed behind him! And he made it run away! And then he got mad! And then he made me go to the nursery and wait an extra half moon for my apprentice thing..." She lost all the excitement suddenly as she trailed off at the end. That was a part of the story she did not like. @Spoopy Eclipse
He chuckled at the kitten's remark, then offered a sorry grin as he responded, "Actually, that's one of the few things I can't do, especially not with the coyotes prowling around. I'd rather not be eaten, y'know?" Lionpaw wracked his mind, trying to come up with any other ideas as to what to do. "I could take you to this hidden place behind the apprentices' den that's not bordered by brambles and technically still inside of camp…" he suggested.
~Bluekit~
Bluekit’s eyes lost it’s brightness and his shoulders slumped when Lionpaw said that he couldn’t go out of camp. He really wanted to explore the territory. But I guess it was better to be safe than to not be bored. But then his eyes brightened again and he stood up straight when Lionpaw told him about a spot behind the apprentice’s den. “Can you show me the spot?” He asked nicely.
Fogkit wanted to play, but a story did sound exciting. But then, she heard the ending. "You... you saw a dog?!", she exclaimed, trembling a little. She had no idea what a dog was, but based on the story, it sounded a lot like a coyote. "At...at least Buckstar came. Who knows what that dog could've done to you?"
@Phoenix Fall
Rainywhisker looks towards the mouth of the den, his kitty brows shooting up at the sight of Splitstorm. He had been frowning at their herb store moments ago, before she made her way in. But she took priority over his stubbornness, especially with a visible wound. It didn't appear to be actively bleeding anymore, which the tom felt instant relief over, but the she-cat came off as irritated. He wonders briefly if there was a connection between the wound and the temperament. "Good afternoon," the gray tom meows slowly, finally moving to greet the other warrior with a dip of his head. "I suspect you want help for that. That's not fresh, what happened, and when?" He decides that perhaps getting Splitstorm to talk to him about what he was looking at might help him somewhat... As he steps around the she-cat to study the wound more closely.
No matter what would happen, the tom wouldn't ever grow accustomed to this sort of behavior from himself. Him, a medicine cat? He felt guilty for it almost, somehow. And what would his Clanmate say if he admitted... He had no idea how to treat her wound!
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"Yeah! A ugly dog thing!" Rapidkit responded. She wasn't entirely done with the story, yet. Because Buckstar had said more! "Buckstar told us that if he hadn't been there, there would be nothing to bring back and we'd be killed! I asked him what happens when we get killed." Now that she was done, she wanted to play! "Wanna play battle now?" @Spoopy Eclipse
So, they had a new deputy. Valleypaw stared blatantly at the older cat that was now the new deputy, ignoring the boring apprenticeship ceremonies going on in the distance. However, the stare turned more into more of a glare as she tried to get a read on him and failed. It was more of a frustration thing than anger directed at him - but, nonetheless. She considered marching over there to start a conversation but figured she'd come off rude if she did that during a clan meeting. It would have to wait until after, she'd like to make a good impression with the new higher-up after all.