BrookClan // Closed for the Time Being

[canadianhowl]

[[ So what's going on right now before I post? ]]

[Olivesaurus]

(I'm going to bed now!

APH well Quietrainbwas treating Creekkit for a sprained paw and is now getting new moss for her nest which she practically destroyed and so did Fogstar because they were looking for a thorn but she stumbked apon Nervis who is coming back with her. Fogstar is taking Tawnythorn's kits to the nursery now. There are several cats on a patrol that stumbled apon a kittyoet named Lilix. And that's what I know.)

"Shh," Quietrain meowed, her voice smooth like honey,"You'll be safe don't worry. Just follow me." The she-cat headed for home, praying to StarClan that she had done the right thing. Fogstar would surely be unhappy with her...

[Y O U M O N S T E R]

Nervis~Tom~Loner

(Night hun!)

Nervis followed close behind her, trying to remember what she said, but bad scenarios crept into his mind like a plague. 'Im bad at fighting, so if they aren't friendly...I'm dead.' He shivered at the thought, but exhaled slowly. 'Its either that or starve out here.'

[jarvis.]

( @APH Canada: Ah, sorry I didn't see that! Alrighty so a hunting patrol made up of Ivypelt, Russetmist, Venomstare, Bravefang, and Bramblepaw was just sent out and they ran into a kittypet named Lilix while Daisypaw and Shadepaw 'fight' in the apprentices' den. Creekkit sprained his paw jumping from a rock so Tawnythorn brought him to the medicine cat's den where Quietrain treated him. Now, Fogstar is carrying Creekkit back to the nursery with Tawnythorn and Lilykit. I believe Hickorygale is talking with Whitejaw. And Quietrain just ran into Nervis. ))

( edit: just saw that Olivesaurus just posted the same thing haha and I think I'm heading to bed soon too ))

[echoleaf1]

-Creekkit-

Creekkit smiled happily at his leader, his eyes shining at his praise.He thought for a moment before anserwing,"Vole please!That's my favorite."

-Tawnythorn-

Tawnythorn smiled gratefully at Fogstar before following him and Creekkit to the nursery with Lilykit. When they entered the den, Lilykit bounded over excitedly to her brother and Fogstar, while Tawnythorn followed more slowly. She smiled lightly at them, her gaze softening, she was glad to see her kits so happy. She padded over and sat down next to Creekkit's nest,she licked the top of his head gently and smiled with amusement, when he gave her an annoyed look.

[canadianhowl]

[[ Its fine and thanks for the recap you two. So anywhere my cats can hop in? ]]

[jarvis.]

( @echoleaf: I'll reply to you in a moment. I just have to edit the front page!

@APH Canada: jolly's apprentice Ripplepaw fell over in the middle of camp with his prey, so one of your cats could help him out ))

[Takk]

Whitejaw ♂||Warrior||35 moons||→Hickorygale

It always caught him off guard how the tom acted, his size would usually reflect a strong, aggressive and leader like cat. Hickorygale was strong of course, but more mellow and hidden in some ways than he would expect. The light tone only reminded him the outside was nothing more than an image. In his own thought, the tom chuckles slightly. "Enjoy youth while you can, rumor has it around fifty moons or so getting up at sunrise isn't a walk through the forest anymore. Gonna have to find a nice cat to help you groom too." Attempting to make these 'jokes' cats around him did so naturally, which felt more like an invasion of the other cats personal space.

Blacksky ♂||Warrior||24 moons||→None

It was a bit discouraging to have the leader busy while a deputy was still under the watchful eye of choice. He longed to know who would be the mighty cat that lead after Fogstar, but at the same time he knew his anti-social nature would rule him out as a suspect. Smiling lightly, it was worth the wait for now. Watching cats chase their tail to prove themselves to leader would be more than amusing.

Wisteria ♀||Loner||32 moons||→None

Lingering around twoleg place as to respect the clan cat borders, the former tribe member searches delicately around for food. Even if silly kittypets had all the food they could ever eat inside, they always seemed to want to scare away or waste prey on themselves. This was her second day without a decent meal, just a scrawny mouse and some berries she managed to stomach down. The scent of bird lingered in the air, a promising scent to say the least.

[echoleaf1]

(Okey-dokey)

[jarvis.]

F o g s t a r
tomcat - leader - 32 moons - nursery - tags; Tawnythorn, Creekkit, Lilykit

The moment Creekkit mewed vole, the tomcat slipped out from between the tree roots of the nursery. Bright sunlight seeped in through the tree trunks surrounding the camp, warming the newly titled leader's pelt as he padded over to the fresh-kill pile. He sorted through the two mice and hare to find a plump vole at the bottom of the pile. The pile was rather small, but the hunting patrol would be back soon with plenty of food to restock. Fogstar plucked the vole from the bottom of the pile and clamped in gingerly between his jaws before making his way back to Tawnythorn and her kits.

The gray tabby slid easily through the nursery entrance and placed the critter at Creekkit's paws. "Your request is my command," he joked as he motioned to the vole dramatically with his tail. "Enjoy!"

( I'm going to head to bed now. Goodnight everyone! ))