SunClan's Story [New Thread]

[SukarettoYanagi]

(I've actually been wanting Shiver to take Spider out for a bit of training. But I won't be in till later tomorrow. Could you hold him off for that?)

[leirah.]

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Gender; Tom
With; Sprucepaw
Crush; Wolfpaw(slightly)

Pistachio;
White tom cat;
With black patches;
Greenish blue eyes;

Pistachio eyes pricked. His name? He found himself clueless, as to realizing he never told her his name. Nor did he know her name in that matter. His tail swished along earth's crust floor." Pistachio, what's your's?" The Tom asked gently. After all, it wasn't much of a harm to ask for her name. Wait, he just told her his name! What if she told the clan? They would come for him and chase him off the territory for good!

[zoketi.]

.ѕ ρ я υ c є ρ α ω.
{ she-cat } { med cat apprentice } { tagged; pistachio }

The tiny silvery she-cat shifted slightly on her paws. "Sprucepaw." she replied with a jerk of her head, her teal eyes gleaming. She sensed a slight apprehension in him, and stepped back again, her ears twitching nervously. "I won't tell anyone." she meowed, guessing the reason for his fear. She felt a bit guilty to be doing this, but she didn't think it would harm anyone. How could it? She lowered her gaze and pushed away the anxiety.

[Lady Masquerade]

{ Alright c: }

[SukarettoYanagi]

(Thanks! If that was directed to me... C:)

[leirah.]

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Gender; Tom
With; Sprucepaw
Crush; Wolfpaw(slightly)

Pistachio;
White tom cat;
With black patches;
Greenish blue eyes;

Pistachio nodded, her words reassured him slightly. Relaxing he slunk backwards, he didn't know where he would go. The Tom twitched the tip of his tail, motioning with his mouth a word that could be unheard. The word was a name, a sweet and tender name. The name belonged to a cat, he longed for. Glancing at Sprucepaw he didn't know what to say, other than stay silent that was.

[zoketi.]

.ѕ ρ я υ c є ρ α ω.
{ she-cat } { med cat apprentice } { tagged; pistachio }

Sprucepaw averted her gaze. "I should probably go." she mewed quietly, hoping he didn't expect her to stay. She would surely be in trouble if she stayed out for much longer, for there was probably tasks for her to do in camp. Yet she felt sorry leaving him here, alone and worried and still bearing injury. She shook her head slightly and turned, showing Pistachio that she was leaving. Sprucepaw wasn't sure what held her back. He would be fine now, right? The pale grey medicine cat apprentice flicked her tail.

[Vespur]

[Mind reposting Zoketi for Raccoonstrike? (:]

[zoketi.]

. я α c c σ σ η ѕ т я ι к є .
{ tom } { warrior } { tagged; -- }

Raccoonstrike jogged across the smooth ground of camp. He paused and glanced around, chartreuse eyes peering curiously about, then headed towards the camp exit. He slid outside, instantly deciding on a hunt, and padded off at a steady pace, his ears forward. He relaxed easily as he stepped deeper into the woods, content and at ease on his own. The tom lowered his head to track a scent, a vole, and ambled off into the undergrowth to see if he could catch the creature. He was still close to camp, and was surprised the thing had ventured so far, but that fact didn't bother him as he continued on the trail.

{ here ya go. c: }

[leirah.]

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Gender; Tom
With; Sprucepaw
Crush; Wolfpaw(slightly)

Pistachio;
White tom cat;
With black patches;
Greenish blue eyes;

Pistachio pinned his ears noticing her leaving, he sighed heavily as his sides heaved. He hadn't expected her to stay too long anyways. Alone again he would be, slowly he began to pad off too. The Tom gave her one last glance before disappearing into some thick bracken. Where was he headed? Back home, surely he could find the way back home. Would his owners accept him again?

( My idea is, Pistachio will go through alot to get home, he will even get in a fight with a dog. When he finds him home they replaced him. So he is forced to return into the wild again. Then he will meet his sister and brother again, who always made fun of him.)