ThunderClan Territory

[Puddle~]

@NIGHTOWL @Lynxpaw

Sycamorerain gave a quick nod of appreciation as Lionwhisker made his way back over, but it was only curt, for the fox was back at it again, darting forward, claws outstretched with intent to scratch. But this time, the tom was ready. He jumped swiftly out of the way and reached out with a paw. Claws met face, and he raked them down the fox’s muzzle, retreating to a safer distance as it snapped its jaws in retaliation.

[Madelaine]

[ @Mumble; ]

Deerpetal made her way, weakly out towards Thunderclan. It was the place she knew where to go. The queen held onto her first born kit in her jaws. She wa in a weak state and wanted somewhere to shelter. Half of her thought that nobody would allow her back. All she cared about was her kits. Deerpetal found herself near a bush. She decided this was where she would give birth to the rest of her kits.

[Quasar]

Originally Posted by Sparkling Flower

[ @Mumble; ]

Deerpetal made her way, weakly out towards Thunderclan. It was the place she knew where to go. The queen held onto her first born kit in her jaws. She wa in a weak state and wanted somewhere to shelter. Half of her thought that nobody would allow her back. All she cared about was her kits. Deerpetal found herself near a bush. She decided this was where she would give birth to the rest of her kits.

Mumblefoot was patrolling the territory on her own, trying to memorialize where everything was. By now, this was just her going out into the territory on her own just because she wanted to. She froze as a faint smell of smoke reached her. Was there another fire? Her eyes widened and she dashed in the direction of the scent. Normally, this would be a bad idea, but she just had to make sure. Her eyebrows furrowed in confusion as she smelled a cat as well. As she made her way closer, she spotted the familiar spotted pelt of Deerpetal, a close friend of hers, "Deerpetal!" she gasped in surprise, a smile spreading across her maw. She dashed over to her, her fur fluffed up. "What are you doing here? Where were you all this time? Why do you smell like smoke?" she asked, sniffing her all over. It was then that she realized the small bundle of fur held close to her, "Wait, did you give birth? Are you in the process of giving birth?" she asked, her voice quieter this time.

[Madelaine]

Originally Posted by Mumble

Mumblefoot was patrolling the territory on her own, trying to memorialize where everything was. By now, this was just her going out into the territory on her own just because she wanted to. She froze as a faint smell of smoke reached her. Was there another fire? Her eyes widened and she dashed in the direction of the scent. Normally, this would be a bad idea, but she just had to make sure. Her eyebrows furrowed in confusion as she smelled a cat as well. As she made her way closer, she spotted the familiar spotted pelt of Deerpetal, a close friend of hers, "Deerpetal!" she gasped in surprise, a smile spreading across her maw. She dashed over to her, her fur fluffed up. "What are you doing here? Where were you all this time? Why do you smell like smoke?" she asked, sniffing her all over. It was then that she realized the small bundle of fur held close to her, "Wait, did you give birth? Are you in the process of giving birth?" she asked, her voice quieter this time.

Deerpetal scented her friend and looked up. Oh she was glad to see her. Maybe she would be willing to help. "Waterbarn is on fire. I almost couldn't escape.", she meowed. The queen felt another contraction and she closed her eyes. Maybe that would answer the mollies question. "Please help me or they'll die.", she meowed.

[ @Mumble; ]

[Shade.]

@Mumble
@Sparkling Flower

Eaglekit twitched slightly. Her brand new ears flickered, listening to the voices. She wanted to say something, anything, just to see what it feels like.
"Mew." that was satisfactory.

[Leucos]

@Puddle~ @Lynxpaw

Pelt bristling , Lionwhisker hissed after Sycamore got his attacks in. Crouching and rocking back, the med cat lunged at the Fox and aimed to bite it's neck. Sycamore looked like he had weakened it good so it should be slower.he felt himself slam into the monster but failed to latch on to the neck, instead he dug his claws into the creature in attempts of pinning it down. Looking up "quickly !" he urged with a hiss. In his mind the only way to be safe is to take this creature down permanently .

[dionysus]

[ @Slushie (you don’t need to answer, just tagging u since Corm is collecting moss for Buckdad <3) ]

Woah. The events of the day replayed in Cormorantglide’s mind constantly and his heart wouldn’t slow down- he was a warrior! And Buckbranch was deputy! If anyone deserved recognition it was the tortoiseshell warrior and Cormorantglide still just felt so proud of his mentor. Of course, with the fire and the new camp, Cormorant knew that the Dusklit den didn’t have a deputy nest- and even if it did Buck would need a new one- so he trot into the territory before his vigil to collect moss for his former mentor.

The black and grey warrior used his claws to scrape moss from the roots of a tree, shredding some as he went due to the speed he was employing. He had to get back to camp before the sun started setting so he could sit his vigil. At this rate, he wouldn’t have time to actually make the den for Buckbranch tonight but he could make a moss ball and form the nest tomorrow.

[Confuzzled.Lynx]

@NIGHTOWL ;@Puddle~
Tigerpaw stayed in the bush like he was told. He didn't want to get in the way of the older cats. His right hind leg was still bleeding and in pain.

[Puddle~]

@NIGHTOWL @Lynxpaw

With the fox pinned under Lionwhisker, Sycamorerain leaped into action as fast as he could, aiming for the fox's throat before it had the chance to get back up. Jaws clamped down on the flesh of the unruly beast's neck. It bucked around, growling and thrashing as it held onto the little life it had left. But the warrior didn't let go until it eventually went limp. With the acrid tang of blood in his mouth, the tom lifted his head, panting as he glanced over at Lionwhisker, a questioning look in his eyes. Now what? Technically, this could be taken back to camp for food... yet at the same time, it felt odd to think of eating a predator. Either way, he was just glad they'd neutralized the threat before things got out of paw.

[Madelaine]

Deerpetal couldn't wait any longer. The queen shut her eyes as she felt a contraction. The molly gave out a push. She stood up after a while, trying to find a comfortable spot to give birth. The next kit came out and she gave it tiny licks begore, nipping its sack. She placed it next to Eaglekit. It wasn't long before she was ready to have another one. How many were there? She gave out another contraction as she pushed some more. Deerpetal bit the sack of that one. Soon after the last one was born. She did the same and got rid of the sack. The queen touched them with her paw and pushed them to her belly. Hiding in the bush she allowed them to suckle.

[ @Shadeleaf; @Glitchy; @esa; @soot ]