Cloudykit quickly registered his name. He was good at telling what cats were saying based of off how their mouths moved for some odd reason. Or maybe he was just good at telling what Mushroomkit was saying. “I’m Cloudykit, nice to meet you, Mushroomkit.” he extended a paw in a greeting
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Mushroomkit smiled, pawing at the ground in response. This kit was nice, qnd they looked like they were waiting for someone. The black kit looked to the Medicine den, pawing at Cloudykit in question, like he was saying 'Who are you waiting for?'.
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Toadsnap sat amidst the clan, his mild gaze sweeping over the present members. He yawned, his small pointed teeth displaying themselves. He tucked his paws under himself and flicked his ear as he now layed.
beekit snuck across the clearing, she tripped a few times but she went on, making her way to the camp exit, she wanted and she would be a great warrior! she had to prove it, by hunting! and showing shadowclan that thunderclan was a strong and scary clan! she wiggled forward and pounced forward and then rolled. she got up and trotted to the exit- she was almost there, a kit at 5 moons was going to be the greatest warrior ever! that was her mindset at least
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Leafpaw thought it would end up being her, Lamb, and Lotus left of the family. Lav had been the first of them to go and vanish, and after a long while, Light joined her. She wondered if it was just a trend of their family line for them to disappear one by one. She was beginning to accept that Lighting wasn't ever going to come back, Lav didn't, so what would change with her? It seemed that had changed the moment the sepia point caught sight of her missing sibling. When did she come back? She didn't even bother to come from them to let it be known she was back. A small part of her was angry, but she wasn't sure if she could stay angry for long. "Light!" she called for her sister as she tried to tackle her into the ground.
"Oof! Leaf get off me! You're crushing my air supply!" The siamese mocked scolded at her darker colored sister, attempting to push the latter off of her, but failed to. Giving a defeated sigh, she hugged back Leafpaw and grinned widely. "Nice to see you too, sis. Now you lump of fur get off me!"
is short pls frogive im speed running these replies lmao @poppy. @/leafy @eris
Stars, why so many deaths? Wildtwist was not happy about the death of a warrior. As he neared the center of camp, he let Squirrelsnap's body slip off of his back. WindClan scent still Lingered on their body. Leaf let out a sigh before speaking loudly, making sure that the Clan could hear. "ThunderClan! Squirrelsnap was killed hy WindClan at thunderglade. Anycat who wishes to say goodbye may come here to do so. He is now hunting with StarClan, no thanks to those mouse-hearts," he said, the last part to himself. He groomed the fallen warrior's fur a bit before stepping back, allowing the clan to say Good-bye
[ this post is open for any ThunderClan cat to say goodbye - he was found here]
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Yes! Finally something interesting happened!
Head sticking out of the nursery as soon as the words were spoken, Crackles felt his gaze brighten. Wow! Another dead cat! Forcefully shoving himself from the den, he trotted over to the mess. Honestly he felt like a kit again, he remembered the days where he would excitedly tumble out of the nursery just to look at the most recent murder case. Ahhh, those were good times. Death was always a fascinating topic to him, and the interest only heightened as he had gotten older. And seeing how he felt now, this hadn't changed at all...
Reaching Wildtwist side, he eagerly sniffed the dead cat. "Fascinating!" he crowed. Reaching out he prodded the corpse in curiosity. To his dismay, there was hardly any blood... Which was disappointing to say the least. Whoever killed this moron must be boring. " What even happened? Where's the blood?" he scowled as he continued to scrutinize Squirrelsnap. " Well... I must say even for murder, this was quite a disappointment. " noticing how floppy the dead toms neck was, he silently concluded that someone had broken it. Again, this was a colorless way to kill someone. If he had done the deed, he probably would've made the most of it..
UghhhhhhhhhhhHHHHHH. What NOW. Never a starsdamned break around here, curse it all.
Bumblestar trotted through the clearing, brows furrowed as she unceremoniously shouldered past Cracklekit, shooting him a withering look. "Get the hell away from the body and go find Mapleface, I don't even wanna see you right now."
She turned back to Wildtwist, upper lip twitching in the beginnings of a snarl. "You said WindClan killed him?"
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UghhhhhhhhhhhHHHHHH. What NOW. Never a starsdamned break around here, curse it all.
Bumblestar trotted through the clearing, brows furrowed as she unceremoniously shouldered past Cracklekit, shooting him a withering look. "Get the hell away from the body and go find Mapleface, I don't even wanna see you right now."
She turned back to Wildtwist, upper lip twitching in the beginnings of a snarl. "You said WindClan killed him?"
Wildtwist nodded as his leader approached. "i was walking near Thunderglade and found his body. WindClan scent all over," he hissed softly. How could WindClan do something so cruel? "His scent wasn't crossing the border, either." He slowly made his way to the warrior, gently pushing his neck fur up. "Based on this, I think there is nothing more i can say. WindClan killed him without reason, " he growled, trying to keep his temper.
x ghostie is haunting this signature
Bean's favorite staff member Lillian was here
lio sneezed here (achoo)
you see crude graffiti... it spells "velli wuz here"
Rose caught the sickness (oh dear)
fade summons a prowler to chase rose
Springpaw long-furred, oriental-shaped, gray-and-orange calico molly with blue eyes; torn right ear
purrks: herbal knowledge - tier 2 | the collector | mind reader[all perm. active]
More unnecessary murders were always on the block today, wasn’t it?
Erupting out from the narrowed entrance of the medicine den, the dilute calico scanned the clearing to make direct eye contact towards the familiar pelt of Wildtwist carrying a body back into the depths of camp, her gut twisting against the sheer sight of an body of her clan-mate lying out in the direct clearing alone while the bright rays of the scorching sun rested against the warm pelt of the deceased warrior. Squirrelsnap. They weren’t a warrior that she knew clearly, but it wasn’t like that was for the minor portions of the deal at the moment. The main thing was what the hell happened that caused that to happen in the first place. How exactly did WindClan—the thought of the usually docile clan only made her fur bristle—cause such a mess with killing one of their warriors? Why did they even do it? The question skyrocketed through her, and yet no answer came across it, as disappointing as it sounded, it wasn’t like she had much of a choice about it in the matter anyways.
Cracklekit and Bumblestar had made their way towards the scene before she did, and Cracklekit’s words only brought her hackles up to raise. What the hell was with that tom-cat always thinking that death and gore was funny? Did he think it was for the sole purposes of entertainment? Well, it surely was not and all it did was cause a thorn in both hers’ and Bumblestar’s side. Luckily, the leader had already ordered the demoted tom-cat back into the nursery so that he could be properly supervised by Mapleface herself, which the tom-cat had obviously deserved to an extent. He caused more problems than necessary, after all.
Focusing back towards the situation at hand, Springpaw trudged her way up towards the duo of felines and her nose quickly scrunched up in response to the sudden stench of WindClan overfilling her nose, the heather-like scent only attacking at her sensitive nostrils and tickling it like the morning dew along the grass. She couldn’t take her eyes off the body for a good moment in time, feeling stuck staring at the severed wounds that decorated the former warriors body, grimacing against the immensely dry blood that stuck to their coat like glue. “Why have there been so many deaths as a matter of late? And why WindClan?” Springpaw muttered, kneeling down to try to show her respects to the deceased tom-cat, pinning her ears soberly as she fluttered her eyes shut for a brief moment to pay her condolences.
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its so lonely here wheres the graffiti
Last edited by iliri; September 28th, 2023 at 07:43 PM.