SunClan's Story [New Thread]

[~NatureSword~]

(Do you have any apprentices?)

[indebted]

{{Yeah, it's a bit boring. Oh well. Clawheart is sadly busy.

[Wileyfangs]

Grinner did nothing as she mocked with a name that was so simple, and even laughed lightly as his eyes closed for a moment. Just for a moment, he was normal, and then once he opened his red eyes again he stared down Viperpaw, the tom, and the she-cat. He didn't care about how the male glared and bristled his fur like spikes against him, and how the she-cat hissed at him with her white body softly glowing in the sun. He turned his thoughts to Viperpaw who sadly had yet to change eve from their last fight. "Ah, even it concerned your friend Duskpaw's life my little snake? Now, a good friend would listen, and if you prefer not when I go to him I will be sure to tell him all about you," he said with his body turning sideways as his head lifted a bit in the air like he was smelling a flower. He had his tail flat behide him like a board, his ears against his skull, and his pupils small inside his red. He didn't care if a fight would break, because unlike those cats he had a pawn and he would use his moves well on the field. "Now, Viperpaw, come talk to me," he said with his right eye watching her with an evil mock in his eyes.

Viperpaw's fur bristled and she snarled silently at Grinner, and her eyes glared searing holes of rage into Grinner's pelt. When PebbleRun showed up, Viperpaw looked between all the adults and then back at Grinner. Knowing this tom she had no doubt he'd harm Duskpaw somehow, more than he already had. And Viperpaw decided right then and there that she wasn't letting anything happen to her friend like that ever again. "Fine," she spat and glaring holes into Grinner's head she followed after him a few steps. 'One day though I'll claw your fur off your back and feed it to the crows,' she thought viciously as she glanced at the others. "If I don't come back, tell Duskpaw Grinner showed up." Demon's eyes widened and he snarled, but Viperpaw glared him down quickly. "This is for Duskpaw, and he'll make good on his threat if I don't go." Demon looked ready to protest again, but Viperpaw shook her head. "I'll be back, one way or another, you just make sure that the others are alright by the time I get back..." and before he or the others could say anything else, Viperpaw slunk after Grinner, looking for all the world like she'd love to murder something as she went.

Demon glared after her, after Grinner actually before slinking down low and beginning to follow them silently. Like he was going to let his Kit go anywhere without protection. Pah! Claws sliding out he was careful not to leave them out of his sight, but quiet enough to not get into there's as well as careful not to get caught as well. Something told him that his Kit would need him and he wasn't going to let her go off alone. Especially not with this creep. Amber-orange eyes narrowed testily as he followed them in their shadows.

ThistleFang led the way to a sandy clearing just right for battle practice. "Now Swallowpaw, I want to see just how good you are at offensive moves. Give me your best shot," he mewed as he padded over to the other side and gazed at his apprentice evenly, waiting patiently for his attack.

DuskBlaze watched the kits with a smile, while Littlekit lay tucked carefully into her belly fur. "Careful you two, we don't want you getting under anycat's paws." she mewed as she watched them with calm silver eyes, absently reaching down at times to lick Littlekit's fur gently.

Otterkit hummed. That sounded logical to him. If he had been hungry he would've done the same. "Alright then, that makes sense." He mewed as he led the way. The tall grasses he'd slipped through to make it out of camp were just ahead. "Now keep quiet for a moment and follow me," he instructed as he poked his head out of the tall grass for a moment and then peered about. Didn't look like anycat had spotted him, in fact the clan looked a bit empty. But he could still scent the medicine cats so he knew the clan hadn't left which was a relief. "C'mon Stormkit, this way." He whispered before slinking into the camp site.

[Lady Masquerade]

❄ f r o s t w i n g ❄

{ warrior }

Frostwing let out a shocked hiss. "If you think your just going to walk off with this cat who's injured your friends, your dead wrong, Viperpaw. I'll keep you locked up in the elder's fur to clean out ticks for moons if you think that's a wise choice." She grumbled, following after them. Why did this have to happen? Of course she had to get the apprentice who was stalked by every rogue in history. "Pebblerun, get Eagelstar! She'll handle this better then us.." She muttered, ears flat against her head.

[lvxe]

(Do you have any apprentices?)

{{ No I only have a loner,a senior warrior and a warrior

[Vespur]

Grinner grinned happily as he turned towards the bush to walk though it with his pelt blending into the green bush as soon as he went though. He seemed unfazed by the several cats that had came to defend the she-cat, but he was quite annoyed they where so persistent in their protection of their clan. He looked behide him with a nice cunning light laugh as he walked along with his tail flick back and forth in front of him. "Dear little snake, why are you such a pain to me? Hum, the best way I know how to deal with snakes is to kill them yet that would be bad for my Duskpaw won't it. He is bloodline after all. Didn't you know that my dear snake?" He asked her with his voice light as he walked to a bit father to stop with a grin. He wanted to hear his son battle against those trees downwind, and now as he heard a claw rake down a tree he gave a smile as he stayed. He was safe from his smell due to the wind, and now he felt happy to see him again with such a fit look, anger, and his mind focused. "Oh my dear, get this," he said with his head leaning down to hover above her own so it was their secret. "He is my son," he whispered with his eyes glowing like a raging inferno.

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Duskpaw backed away from the tree now, and turned to se his sights on the log he went for a while ago. His eyes focused in on the target, his claws outdone, and with his body he ran at the log to let his teeth sink into a stray branch on the dead tree. He didn't snap it as he was, but he could hear more cracks as it groaned between his jaws. Under him, his claws were attached onto the log with a good hold in the bark, and his back legs where placed on the ground so that he might be able to push with his weight. This was a good attack he knew by his dad teaching him. He would show him the attack on twigs, and rocks, and larger branches. He remembered this well, and liked to use it to take a bigger prey down from standing, or he could go for the legs and get them off the feet that way.

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[Raccoonstrike({.zσкєтι.})[] Tom [] Mood: N/A [] Location: Camp[] Crushing on two Cats~ Viperpaw and Wolfpaw]

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Stormkit

Stormkit followed Otterkit as he told her to be quiet while he poked his head out from the long thin golden grasses. She did so as well, and oddly for a clan he said was large it was quite empty by the less cats she seen in the camp. She wondered if this was a trap, by the lack of cats, yet when he slinked into the camp site she did as well with her claws hurting more with each paw step she took. It hurt for sure now and she wasn't so sure she could have fixed them if she was alone. With her head moving over towards Otterkit she asked him something in a soft voice. "Where is everyone?" She asked him.

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[No Mentor[] She-cat [] Mood: Sneaky [] Location: Camp[] Single]

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[~NatureSword~]

(@ᴏ ʜ ᴀ ɴ ᴀ-if you want, you can have your loner meet my apprentice, Songpaw, who is hunting. and like say maybe they get into a fight because one of them toke the others pray.)

[Joyfeather16]

ThistleFang glanced at Swallowpaw and nodded. "Yes, Cloudstrike is indeed still alive, PetalFall," he mewed with a small smile. "He has an apprentice of his own now." He mewed before turning around. "Now then let's get going." With that being said, the pale tabby tom began leading the way out of camp, his tail flickering and his amber eyes gleaming.

DuskBlaze looked down at young Littlekit. She was a mother alright, no doubt about it, but there was nothing that said she couldn't be this little one's mother too. Unless it was a problem with Swallowpaw of course. Giving Littekit's ears a gentle lick she smiled softly. "If that's what you want, Littlekit," she murmured as she gently placed the white kitten in her paws and watched Coalkit and Bumblekit play together with fond silver eyes. When was the last time this Nursery had been so lively? DuskBlaze wasn't sure, but she was glad for it. It gave her an ounce of familiarity and helped her see that this was much better than she'd hoped it would be.

Otterkit nodded at that. "Well not that well. They're all so different still, but they're trying to get along at least," He mewed with a light shrug. When he heard that Stormkit could walk he nodded. "Alright then, c'mon follow me and I'll get ya back to the clan." He mewed as he began walking in the direction that he'd come from. "By the way...Stormkit...why were you in that tree anyways?" he asked curiously as he padded along, glancing back to make sure she was following okay behind him.

Petalfall purred happily, her three best tom's(Friends) where still alive! She couldn't be any luckier. She trotted along at his side, eyes bright, "Which leader made it?" She asked softly as she glanced up at him, "Either of our medicine cats too?" She was so full of questions but restrained herself from bombarding him.

[zoketi.]

Raccoonstrike's eyes flicked to his apprentice's every movement. Duskpaw was a brilliant fighter already, he could see that there wouldn't be much left to train. As the youngster fought the tree, the warrior sat up straighter. "Those are very nice moves. Who taught you?" Raccoonstrike asked, tilting his head slightly. He hoped it wouldn't be a touchy subject--one that might cause defensive words. The mottled tom was still curious though, but he wouldn't pry if Duskpaw was reluctant. He would respect one's boundaries. With a flick of his tail, he watched the black tom.

[*BYE*]

Swallowpaw nodded to his mentor and looked at the shecat who kept asking questions and stopped letting his mentor answer before attacking.

Spiritblaze took off into the trees watching his apprentice, but he staid hidden so she wouldnt see him.