ThunderClan: Life Before 2020's Fire

[SedgeWhisker!]

EbonyKit crept around the edges of camp in the shadows her jet black pelt and dark brown eyes helping her blend in. She quietly stalked a mouse and leaped onto it, picking it up with her claw the unusually large kit gave the killing bite and then quickly ate the tiny mouse.

[Jynx]

Originally Posted by Fireleaf!

"Yes." Blazefur said, and stoped crying

Raindapple nodded sympathetically, losing an apprentice was hard, but losing your first apprentice? That must've been rough. She hadn't yet had the opportunity to become a mentor, but hoped to one day. "I bet Icepaw was a great apprentice." She noticed he had stopped crying and scooted back to normal talking position. She licked a paw lightly and drew it lsowly over her ear.

[k!ngk3s]

Originally Posted by Deranged Llama

Raindapple nodded sympathetically, losing an apprentice was hard, but losing your first apprentice? That must've been rough. She hadn't yet had the opportunity to become a mentor, but hoped to one day. "I bet Icepaw was a great apprentice." She noticed he had stopped crying and scooted back to normal talking position. She licked a paw lightly and drew it lt sowly over her ear.

Blazefur answered "Yes." and licked his chest fur

[RedHead]

Originally Posted by Cosmo

The she-cat tried to remain calm when he remembered her name, and was embarrassed. She surveyed him for a moment trying to think of his name. He looked bright. Like the sun. Bright. Sunny. Sun. Sunpaw... Sunscorch! It hit her all of a sudden. She remembered a tom named Sunpaw from when she was training, and realized that his warrior name was Sunscorch. It was a nice name. Sun for his pelt, Scorch perhaps for his personality. Funny, he seemed nice enough.
Morningblood rolled her eyes at his question. Conversation, duh! She decided to reply differently though, as she decided to have some fun. "The invisible cat behind you," She said with a smirk to match her personality.

Sunscorch’s eyes widened slightly, before narrowing to give his face a playful look. Her response had his brain whirring, all sense of flirtatiousness coming once again up to his consciousness. He might be more of a gentleman now, but there was no doubt that Subscorch was a flirt at heart. He looked over his shoulder at said “invisible cat.” He then flicked his electric blue eyes back to Morningblood, a playful spark emitting inside of them. “Ah but I think he’s busy.” He concluded, sweeping his tail behind him to emphasize his words. “So I suppose you’ll just have to settle for some conversation with me. Which, I’ve been told, isn’t a bad thing.” His purr was playful as he leaned forward a little, awaiting the she-cats answer.

[Cave]

@Fuzzyfeline
Fawnkit snuggled against her mother, a slight cold breeze coming from the entrance of the den nips at the pale kit's fur. A tiny mew came from the kits mouth as she said "cold" and nestled closer into her mother's fluffy belly.

[Fuzzy]

Originally Posted by Cave

@Fuzzyfeline
Fawnkit snuggled against her mother, a slight cold breeze coming from the entrance of the den nips at the pale kit's fur. A tiny mew came from the kits mouth as she said "cold" and nestled closer into her mother's fluffy belly.

Flamingrose rapped her tail around her shivering kit as she squeaked out "cold". A few moons ago the young feline couldn't even imagine being a mother, she was barley a warrior! 19 moons and was already training an apprentice and had a beautiful kit of her own. This was probably the most unexpected thing to happen to her. Roseblaze if you can see me, are you pord? I have lots even though I'm so young. She reminds me of you sis. The fiery molly thought licking Fawnkit's pale head. " My darling. " She whispered laying her head beside the small bundle of joy. Being a mother brought so much joy and hardship. How did queens do it?

[Cave]

Originally Posted by Fuzzyfeline

Flamingrose rapped her tail around her shivering kit as she squeaked out "cold". A few moons ago the young feline couldn't even imagine being a mother, she was barley a warrior! 19 moons and was already training an apprentice and had a beautiful kit of her own. This was probably the most unexpected thing to happen to her. Roseblaze if you can see me, are you pord? I have lots even though I'm so young. She reminds me of you sis. The fiery molly thought licking Fawnkit's pale head. " My darling. " She whispered laying her head beside the small bundle of joy. Being a mother brought so much joy and hardship. How did queens do it?

Fawnkit purred as her mothers tail wrapped around her, she kneaded at her mother's belly. She didn't feel much like playing she really just wanted a nap, Fawnkit would only play occasionally and even then it was mostly low effort play, like batting a mossball around a few times or swatting at her mothers tail. She was quite small for a kit her age, but maybe she would grow into a decently sized warrior, only time could tell. The small kit yawned with a squeak and started falling asleep surrounded by the warmth of her mother.

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[Cosmo]

Originally Posted by RedHead

Sunscorch’s eyes widened slightly, before narrowing to give his face a playful look. Her response had his brain whirring, all sense of flirtatiousness coming once again up to his consciousness. He might be more of a gentleman now, but there was no doubt that Sunscorch was a flirt at heart. He looked over his shoulder at said “invisible cat.” He then flicked his electric blue eyes back to Morningblood, a playful spark emitting inside of them. “Ah but I think he’s busy.” He concluded, sweeping his tail behind him to emphasize his words. “So I suppose you’ll just have to settle for some conversation with me. Which, I’ve been told, isn’t a bad thing.” His purr was playful as he leaned forward a little, awaiting the she-cats answer.

Morningblood couldn't help but smile at his reaction to her invisible cat. "Too bad, he seemed nice," she said, pretending to wave goodbye to the air behind him. Morningblood rolled her eyes at his playful comment. It was almost flirtatious, which she didn't mind if it was about how great she was, but she preferred not to talk about other cats. "Well, that's wonderful for you," she stated saucily, "But I've been told that sitting with me is a very good thing." Morningblood left out the part that had only been by her best friends, not anyone else, during her apprenticeship cats had been afraid of her. She was the stereotypical popular girl.

[Fuzzy]

Originally Posted by Cave

Fawnkit purred as her mothers tail wrapped around her, she kneaded at her mother's belly. She didn't feel much like playing she really just wanted a nap, Fawnkit would only play occasionally and even then it was mostly low effort play, like batting a mossball around a few times or swatting at her mothers tail. She was quite small for a kit her age, but maybe she would grow into a decently sized warrior, only time could tell. The small kit yawned with a squeak and started falling asleep surrounded by the warmth of her mother.

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(Nah it's fine ^^)

The fiery molly stroked her kits fur with her tail. She was such a fragile looking kit small yet full of life and it brought Flamingrose such joy. How can such a tiny thing bring some cat such joy? A bundle of of tan fur that's so small and sweet. She thought feeling more like this was a dream. How could she be a mother? It was the most shocking thing she could imagine. Just a few moons ago her thoughts were full of being made a warrior, hunting for her Clan protecting what was rightfully ThunderClans and not being treated like an apprentice. And now she was trying to figure out how to raise a good kit to be a grate cat for her Clan. This was nothing like what she had planned for her life but this was better then ever imagined. Sighing Flamingrose rapped herself around the small figure snuggled up to her. It was so peaceful in the nursery.

[Cave]

Originally Posted by Fuzzyfeline

(Nah it's fine ^^)

The fiery molly stroked her kits fur with her tail. She was such a fragile looking kit small yet full of life and it brought Flamingrose such joy. How can such a tiny thing bring some cat such joy? A bundle of of tan fur that's so small and sweet. She thought feeling more like this was a dream. How could she be a mother? It was the most shocking thing she could imagine. Just a few moons ago her thoughts were full of being made a warrior, hunting for her Clan protecting what was rightfully ThunderClans and not being treated like an apprentice. And now she was trying to figure out how to raise a good kit to be a grate cat for her Clan. This was nothing like what she had planned for her life but this was better then ever imagined. Sighing Flamingrose rapped herself around the small figure snuggled up to her. It was so peaceful in the nursery.

The kit awoke to hazy dawn light and a slight chill hanging low in the air, her colors seemed to match the morning. She slowly opened her eyes to look up to her sleeping mother, a small mew and a slight purr came out as she said "morning." The kit didn't wish to crawl away from her mothers' warmth but her body longed to walk about, so she got up and stumbled over her mother's paws and falling back into her mom's fluff once more her cold nose touching her skin. She pulled back, sneezing.