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 Posted: Wed Dec 21, 2011 3:02 pm
 Silverstar [ The sleek silver leader slowed her pace to a wary walk, being careful of where she was placing her paws. She didn't want herself or any of her Clanmates to slip and potentially hurt themselves. Silverstar slowly picked her way down a small hill and to the camp, just managing to squeeze in through the thorn tunnel. Silverstar sighed. It was as she feared. Water, in every nook and cranny. The camp was a bowl; it wasn't meant for large rainstorms. The only dry ground Silverstar could see was the Fernhill. And that wasn't even dry: it was the only place not submerged completely. Silverstar sloshed her way to the hill, and carefully picked her way up. She turned in a slow circle, surveying the damage. Thunderflight wasn't far off. But it would still help to build some canals, ruts in the ground to help drain the water. The south side of camp ran downhill a bit, and drained to the lake. It was better than nothing. ]
"Okay. I want everyone to choose a place in camp and begin to dig. If we dig a few ravines in the ground, the water will drain toward the lake. The rest of territory will be a bit wet, but the camp will drain faster," Silverstar announced, her green eyes flashing.
[ She leapt down, mud spraying from her paws. It covered her fur, but for once, she didn't care. It felt good to be working again. Silverstar strode to the medicine den and dug her claws deep into the mud beneath the water. She raked a clean path down the length of camp, mud clogging her claws by the time she was finished. The silver leader glanced up and saw many cats hesitating. She figured that once she got going, cats would jump right in. She spotted Miraclesky toward the back, her blue eyes round in wonderment. A playful grin cracked the fluffy ginger colored warrior's face, and she dove into the water. She stabbed her claws into the mud around the nursery and raked back as hard as she could. Water immediately flowed into the canal, revealing a slimy brown surface beneath. Miraclesky giggled with joy. Silverstar smiled and resumed her work, digging and draining away the water from the medicine den.
Yes, the work would be tedious. But it was worth it. ]
(( Re-quoting so people are reminded! ^^ ))
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Posted: Wed Dec 21, 2011 3:34 pm
Whisperwind Crush: Rustdawn / Personality: Sweet, Shy, Kind, Quiet / Fears: Wolves, Nighttime, Bloodspill / Clan: StormClan I KNOW THEY SAY, YOU CAN'T GO HOME AGAIN I JUST HAD TO COME BACK ONE LAST TIME THESE HANDPRINTS ON THE FRONT STEPS ARE MINE UP THOSE STAIRS IN THAT LITTLE BACK BEDROOM IS WHERE I DID MY HOMEWORK AND LEARNED TO PLAY GUITAR AND I BET YOU DIDN'T KNOW UNDER THAT LIVE OAK MY FAVIORITEDOG IS BURIED IN THE YARD  Whisperwind followed Silverstar, looking at Featherheart who just had bounded up, suprise glinted in her eye's. And happiness soon replaced it. The three she-cat's walked togather toward the Camp it seemed. Chatting on the way. She looked at Dawnsky, the question arousing her thoughts back up. "Their very good cat's, and good mates it seems. I like them together." The silvery blue eyed cat said, her voice soft. She looked at Featherheart once again. "Hi Featherheart!" She said cheerily, as the cat greeted the silver blue eyed cat, and the white multiple colored eyed feline. Her banner dipped into the water, the plume soaking. as she hadn't realized it, but had already padded into Camp. Her eye's grew slightly wide at the damage, she noticed a orange and blue gazed cat, her fur prickled up 'till she caught the scent. Realizing the cat wasn't the one from BreezeClan with the similiar pelt and eye color. She sighed, beginning to walk over to the Warrior's Den, hooking her claw's into it, she felt something strike into her claw', she pulled it up to reveal a tiny back body, it was dead, and squishy, she sniffed it. The smell wasn't too good, and she slung it away from her. A few more circled her paw's. But she ignored them, hooking her black claw's into the ground, she struck pulled out, bringing mud sloshing all over her, Whisperwind's pelt growing damp. "It'll be hard work, but it's worth it" She told herself. Continuing to dig. THOUGHT IF I COULD TOUCH THIS PLACE OR FEEL IT THIS BROKENNESS INSIDE ME MIGHT START HEALIN' OUT HERE IT'S LIKE I'M SOMEONE ELSE THOUGHT THAT MAYBE I COULD FIND MYSELF
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Posted: Wed Dec 21, 2011 5:19 pm
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KITTY SAYS: ech... not such a good post.~
[I purred happily at Whisperwind's words. Good. So others felt it too.] "Yeah... I remember when they first became mates... I was just a recent apprentice." [I shook my head in disbelief] "They had a few issues, but I'm sure they both think it was worth it now." [I meowed, my eyes glowing.] "I hope to find what they have eventually" [I meowed, sounding a little far off. But really, I couldn't think of one she-cat who didn't get dreamy about finding a mate every once in a while.]
[I purred when Featherheart joined us.] "Featherheart!" [I meowed happily.]
[I couldn't really think of much more to say, so it was good that we came into the camp just then. I followed Whisperwind and began to dig.] "I can't wait until we can move back into our camp" [I meowed between digging.]
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Posted: Fri Dec 23, 2011 10:18 am
I can feel you all around 99999999In the silence I hear the sound 99999999Of your footsteps on the ground 99999999And my heart slows down
So now I'm   Feaϯherɧeart Mentor to : Dustpaw ↪↪↪↪↪↪↪↪↪↪↪↪↪↪↪↪↪↪↪↪[The ginger she-warrior padded in after the two younger she-cats. She found it a bit interesting, how they were interacting. She thought that maybe, they would feel differently to each other, given the fact that Rustdawn was bouncing between the two. But no, apparently not, which was good. Stormclan didn't need any silly arguments, especially not in the midst of everything that was happening. She dipped her head to Whisperwind's greeting, but didn't say anything, for the ginger warrior was taken by the damage in their camp. Their home. It didn't look like Stormclan at all. Feaϯherɧeart swiveled around a bit, sweeping her gaze around the clearing, and up the walls. This was awful. If they were to move back here, then they would need to work, and work hard at that. So, with the thought of leaving their camp at the Oak Tree Clearing in her mind, she padded a little ways away from Whisperwind and Dawnsky, and started her own little digging spot.... Occasionally looking up between digs, she saw Rustdawn trot in.] Finally. [She thought to herself, she was beginning to think that he hadn't heard his name being called. Waving her tail in greeting, she turned her attention back to her digging. Feaϯherɧeart pawed and clawed at the ground, and watching in fascination as the water followed her trail. Tilting her head, she sat down and watched it flow for a little while, before standing back up and digging again. No time for breaks.] "Everyone wants to come home.... And we'll make that happen" [She huffed softly to herself between digs.] (( Our Two Bits: )) ↪↪↪↪↪↪↪↪↪↪↪↪↪↪↪↪↪↪↪↪  
So I can find you
In this perfect dream
Don't think that you can
Hide there in the shadows
Dude your not invisible
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Somethings changing deep inside
All my hopes are comin' alive
As we're fading into the night
I can see your eyes ═══════════════
Your all that I can see
And my heart slows down
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Posted: Fri Dec 23, 2011 10:41 am
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Has a crush on: Dawnsky? Or Whisperwind? At the Oak Tree Clearing:
[Rustdawn sat cleaning his pelt, glancing up every so often to see if he saw anything that needed doing. But usually, he just settled with trying to decide between Dawnsky and Whisperwind. He wasn't surprised that it was a harder decision, but he was surprised that he hadn't forgot the advice that Thunderflight gave him.] How strongly you love her, how she might treat you.. And.... How being mates with her would be like... [The young tabby warrior repeated in his head. He had gone through those questions with his thoughts on Whisperwind, He had come to the conclusion that, even though he had strong feelings for her. Those feelings, at this moment, were most definitely not love. He had already seen that she would treat him well, and he couldn't see what being mates with her would be like, so he skipped that one. Now, Rustdawn moved onto Dawnsky... How strongly I love her..... [He thought slowly. Now this, he was positive that he loved her. He had fallen in love with her when he was just made into an apprentice. He was two moons younger than her, but he became infatuated with her rather quickly. When him and his mentor, and Dawnsky and her mentor, and maybe another warrior went on a patrol, she made sure to include him. She played with him, she had never made him feel left out. It was not only refreshing to see her bouncy body and her glowing face every day. It was reassuring. When he was with her, it had a way of making him feel better. So, with barely any thought, he already knew the answer to that one. He loved her very strongly.] How might she treat me... [Well, his memories had already reminded him that she made him feel like he was needed. And when he made her happy, it made him feel like he could help out... So, she made him feel quite good, not only about himself, but about other things too.] "What being mates..." [Rustdawn began softly and quickly shut his jaws when Silverstar began to call out names. He hadn't realized that he had started to say that last question out loud, flattening his ears, he twitched his tail nervously, hoping no one had heard it. Though, the thought was soon pushed to the back of his mind as he jumped up happily. Yes! Something to do. He bounded off after Featherheart and padded to their real camp.]
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[Rustdawn padded into the clearing after everyone else. He nodded to Featherheart and waved his tail in response. He turned his head and bounded over to Dustpaw, Featherheart's apprentice.] "Hey Dustpaw!" [Rustdawn meowed, glancing over at Dawnsky. He sighed, yes, he already knew the answer, but he would think about it some more. Rustdawn padded over to a different part of the clearing and began to dig.] "Dustpaw, do you want to help me out over here?" [He meowed curiously, figuring that maybe the apprentice didn't want to be working totally alone.] ↪↪↪↪↪↪↪↪↪↪↪↪↪↪↪↪↪↪↪↪↪↪↪↪↪↪↪     The earth can be a heavy ride XXXXXXXXX When the clouds are in your eyes XXXXXXBut I feel a calling
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Posted: Fri Dec 23, 2011 10:47 am
Whisperwind Crush: Rustdawn / Personality: Sweet, Shy, Kind, Quiet / Fears: Wolves, Nighttime, Bloodspill / Clan: StormClan I KNOW THEY SAY, YOU CAN'T GO HOME AGAIN I JUST HAD TO COME BACK ONE LAST TIME THESE HANDPRINTS ON THE FRONT STEPS ARE MINE UP THOSE STAIRS IN THAT LITTLE BACK BEDROOM IS WHERE I DID MY HOMEWORK AND LEARNED TO PLAY GUITAR AND I BET YOU DIDN'T KNOW UNDER THAT LIVE OAK MY FAVIORITEDOG IS BURIED IN THE YARD Whisperwind huffed and puffed, as she clawed her way into the ground. Mud spraying against her sides. She noticed Dawnsky come with her to dig, and was pleased by the cat's presences. It made her feel friended. She noticed Featherheart stop at the entrance, swivel around some, stop. And pad away, it was not suprising the cat was shocked. Whisperwind wasn't as old as Featherheart, but it wasn't in the face of age, it was the fact of imprinting on this land. Whisperwind had imprinted in a diffrent way, she loved this land, she would protect it no matter what. It wasn't although, feline. But when not on the territory, she did get homesick and heartached. Her paws always begging her to return to the land. She shook her head, continuing to dig, her paw's getting sore. She stepped back, sitting down, her rump splashing mud. She looked at her claws, beginning to lick them, clearing away the muck. Water like this always made animals paw's soar, it softened the black or pink pads on the bottom. Sharp pains would usually shot up the creature until they were better. She hoped this weather wouldn't make any cats sick. She noticed Featherheart taking a small break, and a brown cat entering the camp. She looked up, adjusting her gaze in the unusual light. She noticed it was Rustdawn, a flutter approached her. Whisperwind looked away, clearing the muck, then quickly returning back to work, the water was quickly moving away, Dawnsky and Whisperwind working togather got the work done twice as fast. Dawnsky was younger then Whisperwind, although they were Apprentices at awfully the same time. Whisperwind just being older. "Be careful Dawnsky, the water can make your pads soft." She said to the she feline. THOUGHT IF I COULD TOUCH THIS PLACE OR FEEL IT THIS BROKENNESS INSIDE ME MIGHT START HEALIN' OUT HERE IT'S LIKE I'M SOMEONE ELSE THOUGHT THAT MAYBE I COULD FIND MYSELF
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Posted: Wed Dec 28, 2011 7:36 am
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XXXXXWHEN I'm STAND↑NG ↑N THE DARK I'LL ST↑LL BEL↑EVE
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XXX*; A DREAM IS A WI*SH ↗: Y↺UR HEART MAKES __xxx`▋:SO TECHNICALLY WISHES ►► D↻ C↻ME TRUEXX ::XXX
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Mentor to: No one
Past Mentor: Firestorm
KITTY SAYS: .~
[I looked up from my digging and watched Featherheart's reaction to the camp. It wasn't that surprising, she was a sweet she-cat. I would have been surprised if she didn't look so distraught. With a shake of my head, I turned my attention back to my digging. As I was digging, I noticed that Whisperwind's attention had been diverted elsewhere for a little while, so, curious, I looked up too, only to have my gaze rest on my best friend. I tilted my head and tried to determine what that feeling was. It was knew to me... I had absolutely no idea what that feeling was, but I couldn't deny that it felt good, and it wasn't a feeling I wanted to go away. I let out an involuntary sigh and quickly turned my eyes back to digging. What was that feeling?]
[My tail bounced back and forth happily. I still couldn't figure out why, but ever since we were friends, Rustdawn's presence always made me happier. I continued my digging, deep in thought, only to have Whisperwind's voice crack into my head. Looking at her, I slowly nodded.] "Oh.... Okay." [Sitting down, I lifted my paw and looked at it. Oh.... how attractive. I chuckled at myself and began to clean the gunk away from my claws, and to give my paws a chance to rest.]
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"WHERE WOULD WE BE IF WE COULD NOT DREAM?"
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Posted: Wed Dec 28, 2011 8:59 am
Burrpelt and Westshadow
[ Burrpelt entered the clearing before Westshadow, having time to hear Silverstar's orders. The tom was surprised at the look of his home. It made him even more determined to help out. Padding over to Featherheart, he started helping her out. ] "Hey Featherheart," [the golden tabby greeted with a small smile. He raked his thick claws into the mud, watching the water follow. ] "How have you been?" [ he asked, trying to make conversation. Burrpelt didn't want things to seem depressing so conversing with others made him feel better. Especially with a friend. ]
[ Westshadow was a bit horrified. Not at the damage but at the fact that Silverstar wanted them to grovel in the mud. His face twisted into a disgusted look before he slinked off the Elder's den to work. It wasn't exactly the most important den but he was sure he could work in silence and alone.
He ran his claws into the ground, draining the water out. He wasn't very happy about this, but he was just as eager to return home. Staying in that clearing had been awful, wet, and muddy. Who knew how many cats were sick and if they'd get him sick or not. A few of the cats seemed sickly. ]
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Posted: Wed Dec 28, 2011 5:08 pm
I can feel you all around 99999999In the silence I hear the sound 99999999Of your footsteps on the ground 99999999And my heart slows down
So now I'm Feaϯherɧeart Mentor to : Dustpaw ↪↪↪↪↪↪↪↪↪↪↪↪↪↪↪↪↪↪↪↪[Feaϯherɧeart was focused on her digging, so she didn't quite hear Burrpelt when he padded up to her. So, you could say that she was a little surprised.] "Oh!" [The ginger she-warrior meowed, jumping a bit.] "Hi Burrpelt" [She said, nodding to him before starting to dig again. He really didn't need to help her, he could have gone to help some of the younger warriors. But, she wasn't complaining, company was usually nice, unless you wanted to be alone. But having someone pad up to her, without her going to them first, made her feel a little better about herself. Feaϯherɧeart let out a small sigh and continued her digging, only to have Burrpelt ask a question. So, she sat down and, as she was licking her pads, she answered] "Oh, you know.... Hungry... But despite everything, I guess you could say it's been good." [She meowed and tugged at a small piece of... something, that was caught between her claws.] "I kind of feel for the queens though. Must be hard to have kits in a time like this" [Feaϯherɧeart meowed almost whistfully. Yes, it was most likely hard, but that was a hard that she wouldn't mind having. Because that meant that someone loved you enough to want to have a family with you. Shaking her head, she began to dig again.] "How about you?" (( Our Two Bits: )) ↪↪↪↪↪↪↪↪↪↪↪↪↪↪↪↪↪↪↪↪ ═══════════════I'm waiting for the moonlight
So I can find you
In this perfect dream
Don't think that you can
Hide there in the shadows
Dude your not invisible
Your all that I can see═══════════════
Somethings changing deep inside
All my hopes are comin' alive
As we're fading into the night
I can see your eyes ═══════════════
Your all that I can see
And my heart slows down
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Posted: Sat Dec 31, 2011 10:22 am
XXXX𝔹 𝕦 𝕣 𝕣 𝕡 𝕖 𝕝 𝕥X ● XS t o r m c l a nXXXX▆▆ ▆ ☇ S E R I O U S X A N D X S T R O N GX X X X X X X❥ Unique, that's how I am. I mean, can you fall on purpose?Cut thistles in may, they'll grow in a dayXX→ → →XX
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[Burrpelt flicked his ears at her question and shook his paw, freeing it from the mud.] "As good as a cat can get in this time." [he replied.] "It's upsetting to see the clan in such disarray." [He sighed, shaking his head slowly.] "But I'm sure something will come from this..." [Maybe he was saying it just to hear it for himself? Burrpelt had always been a little freaked out by the concept of Starclan. It wasn't that he didn't believe in them, it just made him a little paranoid to think such a thing could bring them omens or signs. A shiver ran down his spine and he took a moment to glance up at the sky.] Oaktail, can you see anything coming from this? I wish you could talk to me again... ┗ ━ ━ ━ ━ ━ ━ ━ ━ ━ ━ ━ ┛
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Posted: Tue Jan 03, 2012 10:38 am
I can feel you all around 99999999In the silence I hear the sound 99999999Of your footsteps on the ground 99999999And my heart slows down
So now I'm Feaϯherɧeart Mentor to : Dustpaw ↪↪↪↪↪↪↪↪↪↪↪↪↪↪↪↪↪↪↪↪[Feaϯherɧeart murmured in agreement.] "I would be surprised if Skywhisker complained." The ginger she-cat meowed] "I don't remember the last time she complained about something... She's too nice. She'll always make the best of whatever is thrown her way" [Feaϯherɧeart meowed, her tail swaying back and forth behind her. She glanced up at him, wondering how well he was taking this. This was his love that they were talking about, he loved her. And she was hungry and having a hard time raising the kits.] "The kits are bound to get restless." [Feaϯherɧeart murmured, wondering what would happen when the kits wouldn't want to stay in the cave anymore. The ginger she-warrior looked at Burrpelt as he answered her question. She nodded. It was. It was hard to see the clan like this. Not fun at all, then again, it was never fun to see what you loved, be in pain. Feaϯherɧeart sighed and pawed at a stubborn patch of mud. At Burrpelt's comment, her paw poked through the patch and splattered her with mud. Giving her head a shake, she nodded.] "As Skywhisker would say, 'Starclan watch over us.' She was confident that they would watch over us when we were attacked by the beasts. And I'm sure she would tell us the same thing now." [Feaϯherɧeart meowed and started digging again.] (( Our Two Bits: )) ↪↪↪↪↪↪↪↪↪↪↪↪↪↪↪↪↪↪↪↪ ═══════════════I'm waiting for the moonlight
So I can find you
In this perfect dream
Don't think that you can
Hide there in the shadows
Dude your not invisible
Your all that I can see═══════════════
Somethings changing deep inside
All my hopes are comin' alive
As we're fading into the night
I can see your eyes ═══════════════
Your all that I can see
And my heart slows down
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Posted: Sun Jun 10, 2012 6:48 am
[   ▓▓▓▓▓▓▓ ㊝ Ҭɧʊɳɖєɽʄℓɨɠɧʈ ㊝ ▓▓▓▓▓▓▓❂ ❣ ϝeɱale ❣ Mother ❣ Deputy ❣ Taken ~<3 ❣ StormClan ❣ ❂ .｡: ¤ εїз இ εїз ¤ :｡. ☂ "The more love I give to thee,
The more I have, for both are infinite." ☂ ✶ ❖ ✶`•.¸¸.•´`•.¸¸.•´`•.¸¸.•´`•.¸¸.•´`•.¸¸.•´`•.¸¸.•´`•.¸¸.•´`•.¸¸.•´`•.¸¸.•´[ I raised my head towards the sky, surveying the darkening clouds. They seemed heavy with rain, yet not a drop was shed.
That was never good.
If I knew anything about storms, I knew that you wanted it to start sprinkling as soon as you saw clouds. Heavy clouds with no rain only meant the storm hadn't broken yet. It was never fun to be the victim of a breaking storm, with all that rain...
I shook my pelt vigorously. Just imagining the heavy droplets that would slick my deep fur down and make me twice as heavy made me feel itchy with dread. I returned my attention to camp, my deep blue eyes flicking over the heads of StormClan warirors.
Silverstar had asked me to arrange a hunting patrol now that the sun was high. I twitched my nose, my eyes narrowing as I spotted Ebonysun.
The warrior had a high-and-mighty attitude about him that made my skin crawl. He also seemed to have something against me and my family. He always looked towards us with disgust. An idea suddenly popped into my mind that was hard to ignore.
I decided to go with it.
I spotted my father, Thor, conversing with a StormClan queen. I called to him quickly.]
"Father, I want you to accompany me on a hunting patrol," I meowed. [He rose silently and padded to my side, his pelt brushing mine affectionately.]
"Ebonysun, you'll come too," I added casually, flicking my tail in his direction.
[I wanted my father by my side with this tom. I was very suspicious of him. Something was off about him and his brother, something I couldn't quite put my paw on. Well...Ebonysun moreso than his brother. Ivorysun seemed more like a lackey to me.
My father had a way of sizing cats up. If anything, he'd show Ebonysun that being a rogue is not synonymous with being weak by any stretch!]
"Let's go to the Oak Tree Clearing," I said, padding swiftly out of camp with confidence. `•.¸¸.•´`•.¸¸.•´`•.¸¸.•´`•.¸¸.•´`•.¸¸.•´`•.¸¸.•´`•.¸¸.•´`•.¸¸.•´`•.¸¸.•´✶ ❖ ✶☂ Mistake me for love long lost, remind me of a love once found
you paradox of a shadow, I need you around.
For when I am with you, my pain ebbs away, the pure sound
perhaps you will find your eternity shattered in one bound. ☂ .｡: ¤ εїз இ εїз ¤ :｡. ▓▓▓▓▓▓▓ ㊝ ⓛⓞⓥⓔ ㊝ ▓▓▓▓▓▓▓º°”ஜ”°º º°”ஜ”°ºA life, a loss, an eternal storm
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Winged Timberwolf Captain
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Posted: Sun Jun 10, 2012 7:14 am
 
COMPANY: No one >> Thunderflight, Thor
OOC: First post in the rp! WOOT
On the edge of camp, an ebony tom sat by himself, his pink tongue flicking out and brushing over his body in long sweeps as he gave himself a thorough grooming. It was sun-high, and although it was supposed to be the hottest time of the day, the clouds had gathered and obscured the sun from view, barring its heat onto earth. A distant thunder could be heard very faintly, but showed no signs of approaching yet. Even though a thunderstorm was almost definite, it had not started raining yet. Rather, the atmosphere had dropped and the air around was almost stifling, as the air does every time right before a thunderstorm. Definitely not something to look forward to.
Ebonysun raised his head as he heard his name being called by an all too familiar voice, turning to see the Stormclan deputy Thunderflight call to him, ordering him onto a hunting patrol. He grunted and stood up, walking towards the deputy,,,when he realised that the deputy's father Thor was among the group. Going onto a hunting patrol with two cats with rogue blood, how lovely. He didn't even bothered masking his disgust at the two maine coons, his orange eyes lingering on the deputy for a heated moment. "Yes, deputy. I'm sure we'll catch a fine lot in this weather, since all the prey would be heading back to their burrows and dens when they sensed a thunderstorm approaching." He growled as he followed the two black cats towards the Oak Tree Clearing, his own larger-than-average size dwarfed by the two huge cats. This was going to be a wonderful hunting patrol indeed.
[Exit to Oak Tree Clearing]
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Posted: Sun Jun 10, 2012 8:13 am
 ⋘ Ӻerretwhisper ⋙ ☆═━┈┈━═☆ Return to d a y s When Y ↺ U knew ✬ You were still✿ɐlive XXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXЯeveal the wɐy Y ↺ U ➸ felt ωɧen you ✦« cѻuld » L ↺ ↻ K inside Ferretwhisper could feel harsh sunlight on her grayed face, she moaned, and rolled over. "Gragh, it's too early!" she complained, almost like an Elder in a way. For a StormClan cat, she certainly was grumpy, beyond her age. The small cat finally opened her eye's as mumbling approached her small, shadowy gray ears. She perked them up, upon doing this, she also sat up, in a daze sortof. Her eye's looked around the den, noticing a few still sleeping cats. Foolish cat's, all the lot of them. None of them are ever calm, and oh! The kits! Dear Lord, help me at that. she thought cruelly, knowing how much she hated the little pestering squirts who begged their precious Leader, their hero, to make them an Apprentice, then they would bounce around some cat's feet and make them trip, but the cat wouldn't care, not one bit. Unless've it was Ferretwhisper, she growled, getting up, but first, sending a quick pink tounge across her pelt, making it a bit better than sticking out like alfalfa. She took one last glance at the sleeping cat's, of all her luck, with her older age. She was positioned near the front, where the sunlight qould purposely strain itself across her pelt, just to aggravate her. She snorted, and padded out of the den slowly, even for a cruel heart, she didn't want to wake her clanmates, as she padded out, her green eye's flickered over a clanmate she was passing, but also, staying on her toes to not awaken the cat. Her eye's were like cold daggers, burrowing into the cat's flesh, she quickly turned her small head, and padded out of the den, being greeted by an half empty camp, but just in time to see a black tail exit the camp, not sure of who. But figuring it to be one of the darker, pecious Warriors. She grunted, and sat down, hearing thunder crackle in the air. "Storm" she muttered to herself, knowing the drill all to well. "Hopefully it'll pass." she mewed once more, shaking her dark, shadowy gray head. Then turning it to study the Leader's Den. "So important Leader, I wonder what she has planned for us if the storm gets bad" she said, but didn't grin, or twitch, or frown. Just a blank expression and a dull, aching tone. She etched herself away from the Warrior's Den, hearing the soft sighs of the Queens and kittens, even a sneeze from a kit as a tail tickled it's nose, an ear, a torso, an appendage. Something must've for that sneeze, considering the sleep. She blinked, remembering how much she didn't like the annoying pests that clambered and played purposefully around the feet, trying to appear 'cute' in a manner that she found unacceptable. The clan should be raising fine Warriors, not 'cute' what would 'cute' ever do incase of a battle? A border skirmish even? An all for all? She sighed heavily. "They'll learn, I hope. I feel bad for the kit who gets me as an Mentor" she said, grinning slightly, but letting the emotion slip away, still revealing nothing in her bright green sketches from the sockets of her face. She noticed the Deputy not in. "I suppose i'll wait until she returns, or i'm given a task to complete" she mumbled to herself, "I think they were going hunting or something, i'm not precise, but I do know they woke me up" she said to herself, once more speaking, but this time. A tone of great sarcasm, no. Delight? No, what was the word. Oh, annoyance, yes. She was slightly agitated at being awoken, even with the sun shining on her face like it payed rent there.
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