Recreation: Thunderclan (OPEN AND ACCEPTING)

[FireCalls]

((Oh, thought you were referring to another cat))
Thunderclan:
Foxstar:
I dip my head, "No need to apologize. If you know medicine, we could definitely use your help." I add, with some haste, "would you like to join our clan, Sparrowheart?"

[Lynxshine]

Fawnleap:
A glimmer of hope shines in her otherwise dark eyes. She sits, tail curled over dainty paws and waits with hope for Nightrose to wake,

Nightrose (inside her dream, this is like what Poppypaw expierenced with Jayfeather when he brought her back from Starclan)
I am in a forest beside a starry pool, a force pulls me to take a dip in the pool. I am about to junp when a shimmery silver she-cat pulls me back and says, "It is not your time. Follow me." I pad next to her as we slowly pick up speed. Soon we are racing, the wind in my fur. She touches my nose when we stop and it feels hot and I feel bursting with energy. I just want to run and jump and play, to spend the overflow of energy. "I am Silverstar, the last of Thunderclan's leaders. I come to say, it is not your time to go, it is time for Thunderclan to rise again. You will rise like the sun as a new begining. Tell Foxstar that she must use her lives carefully. Live your life fully and don't forget to enjoy life. In your moment of power and sacrafice know that we are with you." As shes says the last line thousands of starry warriors appear in ranks around me and say, "We are with you. Yoyr challenges are far from over but you will survive and conquer the darkness. Although Shadowmask and Hawkstar will do their best to defeat you fight back with all your strength. We will be with you." With that I fade away Nightrose murmers in her sleep but continues to sleep.

[rainswings]

Gentlepaw:
I watch the ginger tom quickly heal the she-cat, patching the wounds, and I'm immediately interested, finding myself coming closer, watching his actions with a similar carefulness, starting when he moves suddenly, taking in exactly what he's doing, taken by the idea of healing. "You can heal, just like that?" My voice is soft, my eyes wide as I look at him, realizing he's no different from me; I could do that. My ears perk up in interest, but I immediately back off, remembering to be polite.

[tytrack]

((Guys, i have to go, getting up early in the morning tomorrow D;))

[tytrack]

Thunderclan:
Sparrowheart:
"J-join your clan?" he glared in astonishment with wide eyes. "O-of course I will," he meowed, still focused on the she-cat on the ground. Once he'd applied some more herbs, he jumped at the sound of the tom speaking to him, and was taken by surprise. "O-oh, Yes, I've been learning for more than 12 moons,.. My mother taught me," he meowed, shuffling his paws. He was still taken back from the sudden badger attack. "My mother used to tell me about the clans, and I've always dreamed of joining one," he meowed. He used his tail to check the she-cat's pulse, and sighed in relief. "S-she's sleeping right now," he meowed, trying to assure himself that it wasn't entirely his fault. "I'm s-sorry that you wasted your time on fighting the badger, you should have let me dealt with the mange-pelt, I mean- I- It was my fault the badger was here, it probably scented me and my prey," he sighed, sorting the herbs he'd used back into place so he wouldn't lose them.

Sunclan:
Lavakit:
He hisses in fury, not accepting that his sister had won the fight. "Nope!" he hissed, launching himself from under her, and scraping her underbelly, feeling the warmth of her blood catch on his claws and splatter his white paws, staining them. "Hah!" he snarled, then dashed up and leaped on her back, forcing her to the ground and splattering her face in some mud.

Puddlekit:
She yowls in agony and pain, then turns and suddenly Lavakit had her pinned in some mud. "Get off of me!" she snarled, turning her head around and clamping her jaws on his paw, hearing the hard crunch. With a squeal of pain, he leaped off and held his paw up in pain before leaping after him once more, and clawing open his soft pelt, feeling the rush of energy when she cut it open, staining her mud stricken paws. "Give up?" she hissed, once she'd won, but she realized that Lavakit lay on the ground in pain, barely moving.

[FireCalls]

Thunderclan:
Foxstar:
I nod, "You can be our medicine cat." I say blandly, "And the fight was no problem, you may not have come out unscathed were you in it alone." My meow is curt, I turn my blue gaze onto Gentlepaw, "You wish to learn medicine?" I ask, "Perhaps, Sparrowheart wouldn't mind mentoring you." I look at the newest member once more, "Would you?"

[tytrack]

Thunderclan:
SparrowHeart:
"N-No, Not at all, I'd love to be his mentor!" he meowed delightfully, turning his gaze to the tom. "What's your name?" He meowed, flicking his tail calmly. The rush of being in a clan- Felt.. well.. Wonderful! He began to separate the herbs from one another and organizing them while he waited for a response, then turned his gaze up to Foxstar. "W-where is your camp?- Or do you have o-one?" He meowed, not trying to be rude then added, "I d-don't want these herbs to be wasted," he meowed, summing up why he was in such a rush with the delicate herbs.

[Lynxshine]

Fawnleap:
"We have a camp, but how are we gonna move Nightrose? She's still knocked out?" Fawnleap stays sitting and doesn't look up as she says this quietly to Sparrowheart and Foxstar. For a moment Fawnleap almost laughs because of how nervouse Sparrowheart is but doesn't so as not to be rude.

[tytrack]

Thunderclan:
SparrowHeart:
His ears flick, trying to calm himself down and not trying to be so nervous. "U-um, we could carry her?" I meow, flicking my ears in suggestion. Calm Down SparrowHeart, Don't make them dislike you because you're nervous!.. He sighed, his breath slowing down and he gazed down at the she-cat who was still unconscious. "We need to get wet moss and drip it on her nose to wake her up," He suggested, shrugging at the thought. "Maybe that would work," It probably wouldn't, he knew, but It was worth a try. The nervous felidae began calming down, and relaxing with these new cats.

[FireCalls]

Foxstar:
I step forward, "We can carry her back to camp." I say determinedly, "Then we can wet some moss in the river to wake her. Come on, Sparrowheart, Fawnleap, help me lift her." I say, and approach the unconscious shecat, grabbing her scruff with my teeth and starting to drag her towards camp.