SunClan's Story [New Thread]

[zoketi.]

The little she-cat stopped observing the new surroundings as she felt a tap on her shoulder. Blinking over at Spiderpaw, she flicked her ears forward to hear his remark. "Okay!" she mewed happily, still in her usual quiet tones. She gave Cedarpaw, her brother, a quick glance, and he nodded. The two had been walking near each other, reminiscing for most of the journey. Sprucepaw lifted her tail and then padded after her friend, eager to begin whatever needed to be done.


{ @ Luna ; seeing as we've time-skipped, that conversation I guess has ended, but how about the two of them were walking next to each other and chatting? }

Raccoonstrike felt a burst of excitement as he padded through the forest. Aside from being happy due to the fact they were under a canopy of leaves again, he was also thrilled to be a part of something so important. Built out of the ashes of the three former Clans, SunClan had finally reached a home that would last generations. As long as nothing severe as the fire came, they could make peace in this place. He turned to Whitecloud, his eyes sparking, feeling happier than he had in moons. A pang shot through him as he thought of all the death in the old forest, but he shook his head to clear it, knowing that his former Clanmates and the rest were watching from Silverpelt. "This is great!" he meowed to the fluffy white she-cat.

[TheCalicoTabby]

{The medicine cat's den is supposed to be an old, hollow stump, by the way. ^^ Grown into the side of the clearing. I don't know if my drawing made that clear or not. ^^; }

Eaglestar wove through the clan cats, checking to be sure everyone was making themselves useful. She nodded occasionally to requests, to go hunting or help clear the camp. She paused, looking up in surprise as a thought that was not her own flitted through her mind. She still wasn't used to Duskpaw's unusual way of communicating. Still, she looked around, soon spotting him in the crowd. She smiled, nodding to him. She hoped he was right.

Pineclaw glared around at the forest suspiciously. Finding a place like this uninhabited was unlikely. With any luck, their numbers would scare off any loners or rogues in the area. But they would have to be wary travelling alone until they'd secured the borders. Pineclaw glanced at the overgrown camp; it certainly needed work. But he could help with that after he'd done a quick patrol around the area to be sure no foxes or rogues lurked in the shadows.

Lightpaw grinned with excitement, darting towards the camp as soon as Eaglestar was done speaking. She didn't like the idea of snagging her pelt pulling at thorns, but she wanted to take a quick look around before she set off with one of the patrols.

Miststep waited at the back of the group, blue eyes watchful. The last thing they needed was a fox--or something worse--to sneak up on them when everyone else was too busy to notice. As she watched, she worried. She was relieved that the journey was over, of course, but settling somewhere new wouldn't be easy. What if the territory was already claimed? Without a doubt some of it would be. Would they chase innocent loners from their homes? Or would the clan have to limit themselves to a dangerously small patch of forest? Neither option was pleasant. She didn't envy the decisions Eaglestar would have to make.

Across the ways, Foxstride entered the forest where Naomi told her to met at. She sniffed the air wondering where the tabby could possibly be. Fox quicky stiffened as the wind blew the smell of clan cats toward her. Did the tabby set her up? She wasn't so sure about taking her to her ragweed stash anymore. She only had one around these woods, and she and Moon might need it. But a deal is a deal. Still, she thought the clan cats would still be in the grasslands.

Naomi purred quietly to herself as she worked on unclasping her bracelet. It took a few tries, her claws slipping and clicking against the stone below, but she persisted. After a moment, she let out a trill of satisfaction as the clasp opened, quickly unhooking the chain before the clasp closed again with a faint click. Glancing over, she selected a shiny bit of metal she'd spotted in a recent trip through the two-leg place. It had two convenient holes, and the loner debated with herself for a moment before threading the chain through the smaller one, the metal piece clinking against the other makeshift beads. She began to work on clasping it, absorbed in her work. Beside her, the simple ring necklace and feathers reserved for the rogue she'd met earlier sat ready.

Olive
Loner || ♀
Status: Just meeting Noel.

Olive bounded along behind Noel, heart thumping. "How many housefolk do you think live there?" she asked eagerly.

"The ones I've seen are an adult male and female. I think." she still had a bit of trouble distinguishing two-legs. "But the female, she smells of milk. I think they may have a young kit or two of their own." Noël shot a smile back at Olive, slowing as they neared the fence. "They get visitors often." she added, leaping to the top of the wooden fence with practised ease.

[leirah.]

Springpaw snorted as thorns lodged into his pelt. Springpaw shook his pelt with disgust, he slid over under the bracken and into the new camp. Springpaw sat down and immediately went to work pulling thorns out of his pelt. " Stupid thorns." The Tom spat in disgust.

[CLUMSY]

Olive
Loner/Kittypet || ♀
Status: Just meeting Noel.

Olive's eyes lit up as Noel scaled the fence. She did the same, face beaming. "Two-lwg kits are so adorable." she siged dreamily. "My old housefolk had one..." She glanced back at Noel fondly. "Thanks so much for your help." Olive's eyes gleamed. "I'll see you tomorrow; sun-high, by your nest. You can teach me to hunt!" She leaped off the fence, and shot a look at the front door, and casted Noel a nervous and gracious smile. "Wish me luck." She padded up to the front door, and gave her fur a quick smoothing. She then gave a long, cute-as-she-could mew.

[ferriswheelsdayoff]

Name: Cloverswirl.
Age: 30 moons/month's.
Gender: Female.
Rank: Warrior.
Original Clan: StoneClan.
Image/Description: A small, lightly-built she-cat with a reddish color pelt, and a black, soot-colored streak down her nose, and a black chin. Her toes are black too, and there are flecks of black fur in her pelt. Her eyes are mismatched; One a startling blue, the other a soft green.
Personality (Optional): Bold, but shy around older cats and toms. She guards secrets with her life, and that will be the end of her. A strong cat, though she may be small.
History (Optional): She has no remembrance.
{FormSearch --don't remove, this is so I can find new forms more easily!}

[opti-mism]

{Hey Calico, was Mink-kit accepted? :3 I just wanted to make sure it was alright to rp her, even though she isn't on the front page yet. ^-^' Oh, this is goldenrose7 by the way, I've permanently changed my username. :3 }

[SukarettoYanagi]

Shiverwhiser immediatly bounded over to the small stream and easily crossed over it. His green eyes were full of wonder as he looked at the to-be den before him. His grey fur was ruffled in excitement at the thought of being able to finally keep good herb stocks and have a perminate den and place to sleep. He hated all the moving around they'd done after the fire. It felt good to finally be at the place they'd call home. Some how, it already felt like home to him. "How good of a den do you think this would make? Hmm?" he asked, looking over at the two apprentices.

Loudpaw nodded farewell to her and padded up to his mentor, waiting for her to tell him what they were going to do. He didn't mind going hunting. He quiet liked it actually, and it got his mind off of a lot of things. He flicked his tail, silently waiting for what he was to do. He had his chest puffed out proudly as he stood by the warrior's side.

(Ok calico. The maps look epic by the way C: )

[ToritheElf]

Naomi purred quietly to herself as she worked on unclasping her bracelet. It took a few tries, her claws slipping and clicking against the stone below, but she persisted. After a moment, she let out a trill of satisfaction as the clasp opened, quickly unhooking the chain before the clasp closed again with a faint click. Glancing over, she selected a shiny bit of metal she'd spotted in a recent trip through the two-leg place. It had two convenient holes, and the loner debated with herself for a moment before threading the chain through the smaller one, the metal piece clinking against the other makeshift beads. She began to work on clasping it, absorbed in her work. Beside her, the simple ring necklace and feathers reserved for the rogue she'd met earlier sat ready.

Fosxtride wandered around the forest around the forest for a while before she happened on the tabby. Shaking out her pelt, she walked over to Naomi. "I am not a fan of this forest. I much prefer my grassland." Fox eyed the tabby, watching her fiddle with her bracelet, "What are you doing? Nevermind, it doesn't matter." Chuckling, Foxstride sat down and curled her tail around her, "How was you travels over here?"

[~NatureSword~]

((Recap from page 300 please. I have Songpaw who's in need of a medicine cat becuase of a valture attack and Mistypaw.))

[TheCalicoTabby]

{@Songbrook: Everything's here. We've had a timeskip, so you can assume she's been treated and recovered by now.}