T h i s t l e t u f t
{ tom | 30moons | warrior | crush:open | tags:finchkit }
Thistletuft nodded to Dovefall, watching make her way out of camp before he turned back to Finchkit. The brown-furred tom chuckled, his daughterโs enthusiasm and restless energy reminding him of when he was a kit. He had been quite a handful. Leaning down, he whispered, โAlright then. Come on, I will show you where we can practice.โ With a wink, Thistletuft rose to his paws and headed towards the warriorโs den, looking back over his shoulder to check if she was following. He stopped next to the den and gestured towards a cluster of ferns. When he was an apprentice, he and a couple of his friends had figured out that behind the ferns, there was a hidden space between the camp wall and the wall of the warriorsโ den. It seemed only fitting that he would show it to his daughter to use as her own little hideout. And while there wasnโt enough space for two full-grown cats to move about freely, it would be just enough for himself and Finchkit.
F a n g
{ tom | 30moons | fighter | crush:open | tags:kite }
Fang came to a halt in the middle of the clearing and turned to face Kite. Without warning, he moved forward, the motion fluid and graceful, and swiped at the young tomโs head with enough controlled force that if his paw actually struck him, it would daze the trainee, yet not wound him in any serious way. But Kite had been training long enough to know how to respond in the case of an attack, so the tabby fighter was fairly positive he would manage to dodge the blow, even if it wasnโt exactly expected. Besides, in a battle, the opponent wouldnโt wait until they were ready, he would strike in the most vulnerable moments.
R o s e p e l t
{ she-cat | 30moons | warrior | crush:open | tags:open }
Rosepelt stirred, waking up from a peaceful, dreamless sleep. The sounds of camp reached her even in the back of the warrior's den and she knew it was about time to get up and get some work done. She stretched her muscles and shook out her fur before cleaning it thoroughly to get out any remaining pieces of moss that had gotten stuck in her pelt while she slept. When she was all done, Rosepelt gracefully made her way out of the den and into the camp clearing.
I c e k i t
{ she-cat | 4moons | kit | crush:open | tags: the nursery}
Icekit trotted out of the nursery, her tail held high and her sharp eyes scanning her surroundings. When she saw Dovekit leap on Cinderkit, she grinned, tempted to join the play-fight and show them who the real winner is, but then suddenly, something else snagged her attention. With most of the clan cats either getting organized into patrols or already out in the forest, and the rest occupied talking to each other, the tunnel out of camp seemed to be left unguarded. For several days now she had been itching to finally go see the forest outside, and while her apprentice ceremony was still two moons away, she wasnโt about to just sit around and wait when an opportunity had presented itself. After glancing back at Swanstone to make sure that her mother wasnโt paying attention, Icekit then began making her way towards the camp entrance, doing her best to stay out of sight by creeping along the walls of the dens and staying to whatever shadows she could find.
