by KittenHunter » Wed Sep 13, 2017 7:40 am
Brokeneye // Tom // Warrior // Tags: Open // Location: Queen's den
Brokeneye had always loved Whitespring, Always felt her pain when she lost kits, He loved her like his own mother and he always tried to show how much she meant, would hunt just for her at night, made sure she was happy. And here he was, Watching his adopted mother eat her mouse happily as he slowly ate his. He hated leaving her in here but this is where she will be until she gives birth. Coughing slightly, Brokeneye turned his head to the side,"I thinking about heading out today for patrol. You won't be lonely will you?"
Brushtail // Tom // Warrior // Tags: Open // Location: Warrior's den
Brushtail twitched in his sleep, couldn't get the laughing face of his sister out of his mind, couldn't spot the fowl words she threw at him. This is what he hated the most, the emotional trauma his sister caused him. She hated Brushtail but Brushtail used to adore her. It was wrong to do but he just didn't realize until later how terrible she was. Jolting awake, the large feline gasped in fright before calming when he realized it was a dream, that his sister wasn't there to harm him.
Frostpaw // Tom // Apprentice // Tags: Open // Location: Camp
Frostpaw woke up bright an early, wanting a fresh start and he was practically buzzing around the camp as he tried to stay still but it seemed he had too much energy. He wished for his mentor and leader to wake soon, wanting to maybe go hunting with him or patrolling, Patrolling had always been his favorite since he could learn how to flop in mud to hide his bright white fur while checking the border.
WhiteSpring // She- Cat // Queen // Tags: Open // Location: Queen's den
Brokeneye was always so kind, Whitespring enjoyed being pampered by her adopted son, always making sure to thank him every time he did something for her, which was a lot. Licking her jaws, the queen scarfed the rest of the mouse down before shifting onto her side, letting her plump belly get some 'air' and purring lowly,"Thank you Brokeneye, And I'm sure I might get a few visitors! You aren't the only one that likes my company!"
Adderclaw // She-Cat // Warrior // Tags: Open // Location: Hunting
Adderclaw enjoyed hunting, enjoyed the chase more then catching it. It kept her healthy and on her game, as well as training her to be fast. She knew that she wasn't exactly supposed to have fun with hunting but she did. She had already caught a vole and a shrew and was staring down a mouse, watching it clean itself. Her brain turned on how she should bolt at it, Not wanting to catch it immediately so maybe she should make a noise so it runs... So many possibilities.
Twistedpaw // She-Cat // Apprentice // Tags: Open // Location: Apprentice's den
She hated waking up, it was so much work, her jaw always unclenched in her sleep and she had to struggle to shove it back to clench again. Moving onto her stomach she set her lower jaw on the floor and shifted her head to align the lower part to the upper jaw and pushed down, clenching when they connected and she twitched her tail in pride, She was getting better, it used to take her a few times before getting it right.
Lilith // She-Cat // Loner // Tags: Open // Location: Small den close to Moonclan border
Lilith was a bit proud to have found this small den made of rocks and sticks, Probably left by another loner when they moved on and dear starclan was she glad about that. She remembers the countless days of sleeping in the open and waking up to almost being attacked by another cat or a predator. She knows the area, she just doesn't know where to look. She has been all along the border of this clan and hasn't had one sniff of a cat that might be her kit. It worried her. The she-cat shifted in her laying position to roll onto her other side, facing the entrance to the small den.
Hunter // Tom // Kittypet // Tags: Open // Location: House owned by elderly couple on border of Moonclan
Hunter is allowed into the garden of his owner's home, and he takes advantage of that, he grew up here, everyday he would climb onto the fence to look into the forest or sometimes he would hop onto the other side and go exploring. He never went far, he couldn't leave his owner's alone. They always kept him happy, gave him catnip everyday and loved on him. But a part of him wished to explore. Sitting down on the fence, Hunter watched the forest, glancing back into the garden to watch one of his owners dig around in the garden every once in awhile.
