SunClan's Story [New Thread]

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[Bladecat]

( dont matter ) spotpaw walked around camp

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"Hi" Foxstalk called over.

[~NatureSword~]

<><><><><><><><>Shadowpaw<><><><><><><><>

Shadowpaw
Rank: Apprentice
Mentor: Eaglestar
Black tom with thick
fur, rather large muscles,
and emerald green eyes
Personality: Polite, calm,
serious, and fun-loving
Crush: Songpaw
Location: near the Training Hollow
Mood: Ecstatic

Character is like a tree
and reputation like a shadow.
The shadow is what we think
of it; the tree is the real thing.
-Abraham Lincoln
__________________________
We are shaped
by our thoughts; we become
what we think. When the mind
is pure, joy follows like a
shadow that never leaves.
-Buddha

Overjoyed to help the she-cat in some way, Shadowpaw quickly nodded. "Anything for you, Songpaw," he said softly. The tom crouched onto the ground, low enough to feel the tips of his thick fur brushing the undergrowth. "Hop onto my back. I can carry you to the river, if you'd like." Shadowpaw's eyes glittered welcomingly. He was truly glad to see Songpaw again, and the sight of the beautiful she-cat seemed to fill some strange gap in his chest. But..aren't I probably too young to hope for a mate? Especially Songpaw? Er-whatever. I best focus on the present, not the future.

~Songpaw~
Songpaw nodded her head to the tom,"Thank-you Shadowpaw. That's very sweet if you." She meowed to him as she got on his back. At the very moment her fur made contact to his, she felt something inside of her that's she only felt around him, just stronger.

☾Songpaw☾Gender: She-cat☾Mentor: Swiftcreek☾Warrior Name: Songbrook☾Crush: Shadowpaw☾Mood: in pain, but happy☾

[ferriswheelsdayoff]

I sighed. "Dust, you'll have to walk, okay?" He nodded. I smiled. Dust was a strong little kit. I picked up Ginger in my mouth gently and started walking, nudging Dust along. He coped fine with the environment. Ginger got out of my grip. I herded them to a hollow stump. Perfect. The Clan wouldn't find them here. Hopefully. They scrambled inside. I dashed off. I got some moss for the lining, to make it kit-proof. I sighed after it was done, laying down by the stump. Dust pounced on me. I purred, cuffing him gently around the ears.

[leirah.]

ʞɹɐןʎʞS

{ Name - Skylark } - { Apprentice - None } - { Rank- Young Warrior } - { Mood: Wild }

˩ιғɛ ιƨ ℓικɛ α ғℓσωɛя, ωɛ ριcκ тнɛ ρɛσρℓɛ ωɛ ωαит ιи ιт, αи∂ Ɩ'м ɢℓα∂ ʏσʋя ιи мιиɛ.

Skylark sighed as she unwillingly backed up and raced off towards camp. Where was Eaglestar or Pebblerun? She needed to tell them about the raccoon. The raccoon spat and lunged at Sunpelt, but landed sideways.

oıɥɔɐʇsıԀ

{ Name - Pistachio } - { Rank - Kittypet/Loner } - { Mood - Playful } - { Crush - Wolfpaw and Sprucepaw }

Ɯнɛи ʏσʋ cяʏ Ɩ'ℓℓ ғιɢнт αωαʏ αℓℓ ʏσʋя ғɛαяƨ. Ɩ'ℓℓ αℓωαʏƨ ρяσтɛcт ʏσʋ, ɛʌɛи ωιтн мʏ ℓιғɛ.

Pistachio purred as he leaped at her playfully with claws sheathed. The Tom darted down the hill, and sprawled behind a bush. The Tom swished his tail as he waited for Sprucepaw to walk by so he could jump at her.

[suzhay]

Sunpelt let out a hiss and moved to rake his claws down the raccoons' side. Then, he turned and ran into the forest, away from camp. Hopefully, the raccoon would follow.

" Alright. Let's head out." Cloudstrike meowed. He turned and padded out of the camp. Soon,they were at a small clearing. " Go to the other side and attack me." He instructed the apprentice.

[SukarettoYanagi]

(Hwat have I missed? What do I need to reply to?)

[Venatici]

{ W o l f p a w ✗✗
Crush on Duskpaw / Crush on Pistachio - Mentored by Tigerclaw
"Only dawn saves dusk; only a shell saves a nut; and only love saves the wolf." ✯


Wolfpaw leaned against the deputy, wincing in pain.
"Ok, Eaglestar." She looked at Duskpaw as he turned and went out of her view. Her limbs stung with intensity as she forced a fake smile, and began to hobble to camp along with Pebblerun.
"We're never going to become warriors, Duskpaw and I, aren't we?"

[zoketi.]

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

Caught off guard, Sprucepaw skittered sideways. She shook her head to clear it and sprang after the black-and-white tom, a playful glint in her deep teal gaze. She padded slowly as she reached the bottom of the hill, not seeing Pistachio. Sprucepaw scented and followed his trail, ears pricked. She paused a few paces from a bush where his smell was coming from and narrowed her eyes. She darted towards him, and swiped her paws out as she rounded the foliage.