✿LightningClan✿ ACCEPTING! Back to this thread! :3

[frostt.]

[Kestrelfire / Tom / Deputy / 28 moons / Tagged; None]
Kestrelfire shuffled in his nest as he woke, clambering to his paws, the red tom stretched himself out. Wincing slightly at a strike of pain his his left hindleg, he quickly groomed his pelt and padded from the den. Many cats had already awoken and were beginning their daily tasks as he made his way to the entrance of camp, ready to organize the day's patrols.

[Thistlepaw / She-cat / Apprentice / 8 moons / Tagged; None]
Thistlepaw rolled uncomfortably in her nest, moss clinging to her unsheathed claws. Gasping for breath as she sat up, the young cat's eyes were wide with fear. Her mind had been filled with nightmares about the past and no matter how hard she tried there was no way she could rid herself of them. Huffing with irritation, she began grooming her ruffled fur with steady, even stokes of her tongue. Finally believing she was fit to join the rest of the clan, Thistlepaw padded out of the apprentice den and settled herself near the fresh-kill pile.

((Thistlepaw is open))

[WolfStar1213]

bump

[FrostStar77]

tigerpaw say next to thistle paw, his paws working the ground eagerly as he awaited for the patrols.


Snowfeather flicked her ears in greeting at the cats that wandered around. She couldn't tell who they were unless she opened her mouth to scent them, which she wasn't about to do.

[Mr. Cloudwhisker]

Dappledheart
[I think you forgot to put that Dappledheart has a crush on Lionstar and that Cloudwhisper has a crush on Aspenstream. Also, Dappledheart is open.]

Cloudwhisper
Cloudwhisper trudged on. She caught scent on camp not far ahead. "I think we're close!" he meowed, his excitement returning. "I hope we haven't missed anything."

Dappledheart
Dappledheart padded over to the fresh-kill pile. She chose a small finch for herself. Choosing a quiet corner in camp, she began to eat her finch and she gazed out over the camp. Dappledheart sighed after taking a bite of finch.

[amethyst14]

Brightstorm was up early to take the older, unetable pieces of prey from the fresh kill pile. When she took them out of camp and hurried them she returned and the sun was already climbing the sky. She grabbed a mouse and padded towards Snowfeather "Hello Snowfeather." She meowed before pushing the mouse towards her "hungry?" She asked

[⚡️Lightning Star⚡️]

Blazepaw/Tom/Apprentice/11 moons
he looked around and breathed in the scent of fox "what is a fox doing here?" he thought and followed the scent cautiously

[FrostStar77]

(please don't start fox attacks ect, without pming me first)

Snowfeather let out a small, "mph.." pushing the mouse back towards the warrior. Though she was greatful for the gesture, she wasn't hungry at all. Even though she hadn't eaten since the day before the monster. She just wanted to continue training her apprentice and being a normal cat.

[frostt.]

[Thistlepaw / She-cat / Apprentice / 8 moons / Tagged; None]
Thistlepaw flicked her tail to Tigerpaw in greeting as she watched the other cats mill about the hollow. It had been a while since she had trained or hunted and was anxious to be out of camp.

[amethyst14]

Brightstorm pushed the mouse back towards her "You have to eat if you want to get better." She meowed sternly, obvious she would not give up on the matter.

[FrostStar77]

Snowfeather shook her head. "Save it for someone who could use it." she stated bluntly. The she-cat was obviously in a fix.


Tigerpawflicked his tail back, obviously intent on Kestrelfire organizing the patrols.

AspenStream stood and streched, padding out to listen to Kestrelfire


Sandpaw yawned and stretched, flopping over in her nest, creamy tail flicking irritably. Her bright green eyes shot open when she realized what time it was, jumoing up and running into camp, scraps of moss clinging to her short thick pelt.


Lionstar jumped. He had another dream....But he couldnt remember it. Shaking his pelt out, he trotted out of his den, a ouzzled look on his face

Sootwhisker streched, her bones aching as she hoisted herself to her feet and dragged herself to a patch of weak morning sunlight.