SunClan's Story [New Thread]

[SukarettoYanagi]

The deliud tortishell studied him for heartbeats more before rushing forward, burying her face in his shoulder fur. "Where have you been Arcade?" she sobbed quietly, taking comfort and shelter in him. She'd missed him, much more than she could comprehend.

[lvxe]

Whitecloud giggled a little bit at the kits struggle to put the stick in the ground, “Dig a little tiny dent in the ground;Only small; and then put it in;Then cover the sides with dirt”She mewed as she made the tiniest little dent and placed the end of the stick in the ground and used the dirt surrounding it to stand it up.Whitecloud's ears perked her ears as the voice Raccoonstrike. She rushed over to him carefully avoiding the sticks. She patted his shoulder gentley “Just sit and catch your breath;I am sure a kit could entertain you. They love visitors”She mewed and turned to her kits who were doing there own thing which was either sleeping or playing.

Songkit got up and groggily waddled over to the mottled brown tom,the tiny chinchilla(It's a type of Persian) she-cat looked up at Raccoonstrikes face and her teeny jaw dropped “Why are you so big?”She mewled with one eyebrow up.

Arcade licked her forehead “Well I have been searching for you;Before that I found a shelter of some sort and made a nest”He mewed in reply to her question.He nuzzled her and nudged both birds towards her “Wooly,you must eat;Get your strength back”

[TheCalicoTabby]

Lightpaw
{Apprentice, 9 moons, ♀}
A scruffy, white-patched
ginger tabby with dark
eyes.

The three starry cats watched them for a moment. Then, they turned, running swiftly back the way they had come, down the river. "Wait!" called Lightpaw, her voice returning. She bounded after them, but it was like running through water. The distance between them grew.

[SukarettoYanagi]

Wooly sniffed and nodded, tucking hungrily into the blue jay. She stayed close to his side as she spit feathers out and tore at the bird. She was hungry, admittedly, more so released that Arcade was here now. She soon finished the bird.

Loudpaw's paws unfroze, causing him to stumble and fall. "Spicepaw!" he yowled, chancing after the starry cats. Why were they running? He never straied from the paw tracks, feeling he neede to stay on them. His neck fur bristled as he watched the distance grow. It made him worry more.

[Lady Masquerade]

❄ f r o s t w i n g ❄
{ warrior }
{ she-cat }
{ former rainclan }

Frostwing gave a frown when the cats started to head away. No! Stop! Come back! She pleaded inside of her head, unable to produce the words from her mouth as she ran after her mother. It was tough though. Frostwing had always been an amazing runner because of her thin and lean build, but now she felt heavy and slow. Why now? Why did she have to feel this now?

[TheCalicoTabby]

Lightpaw
{Apprentice, 9 moons, ♀}
A scruffy, white-patched
ginger tabby with dark
eyes.

As Lightpaw watched, her father and the other StarClan cats paused. They looked back, though from this distance she couldn't see their expressions. For a heartbeat, they stared at one another, the living and the dead. Then, the other cats faded away, like the stars at dawn. "Dad!" she said. She meant to call out, but her voice was no more than a whisper.

Her eyes shot open, blinking in the light. She staggered to her paws, shaking the moss from her pelt. A dream? No, more than that. A message from StarClan, it had to be. And Frostwing and Loudpaw had seen it too. She turned around, ears brushing the too-low ceiling of the den as she searched for the other apprentice among the sleeping bodies.

[Lady Masquerade]

❄ f r o s t w i n g ❄
{ warrior }
{ she-cat }
{ former rainclan }

Frostwing opened her mouth to speak when the cats looked back at them, but no words came out. Only a small squeak as she held in the tears that wanted to spill down her cheeks so badly. Seeing her mother again, oh how she wanted to run to her and nuzzle her like she did as a kit. She wanted to listen to her mother's stories and lullaby's. Of course, that was all gone now.

Eyes shooting open, the white she-cat scrambled to her paws and looked around. She was back in her nest, in the den. Had it been a dream, or much more? The rhetorical question lingered until Frostwing scolded herself for it. It had to have been a prochecy. Heading out of the Warrior's Den, she looked around for the faces of Lightpaw and Loudpaw.

[TheCalicoTabby]

{Sorry, I have to go! I'll be back later tonight.}

[SukarettoYanagi]

A sad year rolle down Loudpaw's cheek as he woke. He lolled around the den, still laying down. He say Lightpaw and rose up, knowing the same as her. They had to get Frostwing now. He had a good idea of where they should start. The paw prints. He knew where to find them.

(gtg. I'll be back a little later~)

[Venatici]

{ S w e e t k i t }
{ No crush - No mentor
"And then we ran around and had fun!"


Sweetkit frowned.
"I wanted to do it."
When Racoonstrike approached, she looked up at his face.
"Woah, don't hurt me please!" She squealed, scabbling to behind Whitecloud.