→Thistleclan, the Fight Begins←

[Willow-way]

Foxfur grunted. "The reason I joined the clan." Foxfur smirked back and rolled his shoulders. He sniffed opening his mouth to taste the air. "You smell that?"

[phanypack]

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aspenwhisker || med. cat
fifty seven || tom-cat
neutral || camp
tags;; open.

aspenwhisker nodded and dipped his head, slipping out of his den and making his way out of the camp.
he needed fresh air. he had only delivered three litters of kits, and the last one was moons ago. shivering, he
started down the beaten path and swayed his tail, his grey-blue gaze sweeping the forest for herbs.

[Willow-way]

Lavender is watching the camp out in the open if anyone wants to spot her or something.)

[phanypack]

(aspen can bump into her.)

[Willow-way]

Okay)

Lavendar was getting tired of watching the clan. It was boring whenever they were just doing what they normally did. I want to see someone get in trouble just something halfway entertaining. Maybe even get caught watching the clan and be chased away. Anything had to be more exciting than this, Lavender declared in her thoughts, bored. Lavendar licked her paw her pads slightly hurt today.

[phanypack]

*please note i will be gone from the 13th - 23rd in japan. please don't kick me!*

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aspenwhisker || med. cat
fifty seven || tom-cat
scared || outside of camp
tags;; open.

aspenwhisker froze when he saw the tail of a light cat disappear into a yew bush. unsheathing his claws,
the scrawny, lanky cat let out a pathetic growl. "wh-who goes there!" he hissed and kept
his eyes peeled, practically prancing on his toes, seeming taller than he regularly was, though he didn't
need this advantage, as he was one, if not the, tallest cat.

[Willow-way]

Lavender came back silently poking her head out in front of him. "Well. Hello to you too." She said with a 'nice' kitty voice. If Lavender could she would smirk. She came out boldly and sniffed a few times. "Not a warrior. Nor a elder. Or an apprentice. You smell like herbs. Must be the medicine cat." She finally decided almost challenging him to say he wasn't. "A scared one at that." She said detecting the strong scent.

(That was for Lavendar right? Or am I confused?)

[phanypack]

( yeah, for lavender. )

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aspenwhisker || med. cat
fifty seven || tom-cat
scared || outside of camp
tags;; lavender.

aspenwhisker rocked back and forth on his digits, his tail tucked between his hind legs. "d-don't
make me get the warriors!" he threatened, his whiskers quivering like a leaf. please starclan, don't
let her hurt me! the tom silently prayed, not daring to take his eyes of the she-cat.

[Willow-way]

That's my brains. lol.)

Lavendar circled him. He obviously wasn't a threat. No where near close. Even if Aspenwhisker did call warriors she would be gone before they got here. Lavendar didn't tell him that, he looked scared enough. Lavendar sat down and licked her paw again. "So kitty. What brings you this way?"

[phanypack]

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aspenwhisker || med. cat
fifty seven || tom-cat
scared || outside of camp
tags;; lavender.

aspenwhisker flared his teeth, pinning his ears back. with a huff, he sat on his haunches and
glared at the intruder, taking in another gulp of air to yowl for the clan. shrugging, he turned to
the loner and grumbled something under his breath. "i was just collecting herbs. why are
you here?" he meowed, drawing a paw over his whiskers to smooth them.