Weather: Water levels are rising thanks to the heavy flow of rain falling. Clouds roll over head, blocking out the sun. The only light shining is from the occasional flash of lightning, threatening to attack the earth. This is to be the start of a heavy Greenleaf
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miss universe wrote:B L U E C L A N
{if it's alright with you, can tawnystar lose a life while kitting? if not it's 100% cool! also the relationships part is a mess i am sorry i shall fix it soon ;-; }
last moon:
tawnystar looked at foxfoot and the new cat with interest as the entered the camp. she watched foxfoot herd the younger one into mallowpools den, her tail twitching. when foxfoot emerged, she jumped down from her den and walked over to her deputy. "a new cat?" she asked, then purred when he nodded. "yes, his name is snow. he was in pretty bad shape when i found him in a tree." his whisker twitched in amusement at tawnystars expression. "a...tree?" she asked in slight disbelief. foxfoot chuckled and nodded again. she shook her head and mewed, "well, at least he'll be an addition to the clan." when she finished speaking, mallowpool exited his den. "i had to use tansy and chickweed to prevent greencough, but he will be alright. he's strong, and as soon as he is rested, you can do the ceremony." tawnystar nodded, not looking at the other tom. two could play the avoiding game, she thought viciously. she decided to go back to her den and nap until the apprentice was awake.
a few hours later, tawnystar grumbled and woke up, her unborn kits movement disturbing her slumber. she stretched and padded out of her den, and noticed the young cat chatting with thrushwhisker excitedly. she trilled excitedly, then yowled, "let all cats that can hunt join me under pointed tree for a clan meeting!" mallowpool and foxfoot walked out of their dens and sat close to their clan-mates, with foxfoot glaring at the medicine cat all the while. tawnystar made a mental note to herself to address that later, but let it go for now. there was a more important matter to be addressed. "snow, you are above the age of six moons, and it is time for you to be apprenticed. From this day on, until you receive your warrior name, you will be known as snowpaw. Your mentor will be foxfoot. I hope foxfoot will pass down all he knows onto you. foxfoot, you have shown outstanding loyalty to blueclan, as well as a silent reliability. i hope you show your new apprentice those same qualities." tawnystar watched with pride in her eyes as they touched noses, and the rest of the cats called out the new apprentices name. tawnystar winced as she felt her kits squirm again, and walked back into her den.
present day-
"but why can't i go with you? you're my mentor!" snowpaw complained to foxfoot, a pout audible in his voice. foxfoot sighed and tiredly replied. "for the third and last time, i'm the deputy. when tawnystar is unable to go to the moonstone, i go instead. i'm the second in command, and you are too tiny to go." snowpaw huffed in annoyance. "i'm not tiny!" he growled, his ears going back playfully. "i'm big and scary, and can take anyone down! even...you!" he crowed, leaping onto foxfoot and making him fall to the ground with a soft oomfph sound. foxfoot growled playfully and batted him away, shaking his head. "not now. i have to check on tawnystar and see how she's doing, then leave. go get thrushwhisker and tell her to take you hunting - deputy's orders." snowpaws tail thrashed in anger, but nodded and went to find the other warrior.
foxfoot watched him leave, his whiskers twitching in amusement. snowpaw was only close to his mentor, and with everyone else he did a one-eighty, becoming self-conscious and stuttering without pause. he wondered why the young tom was so close to him, perhaps because foxfoot was the one to find him? shaking his head, he walked towards the nursery. as he got closer, he heard tawnystars yowls of pain. he winced and poked his head in, narrowing his eyes as he saw mallowpool. he didn't like that tom, mainly because he had something foxfoot didn't have - tawnystar. it was the worst-kept secret of the clan, the forbidden romance between mallowpool and tawnystar. the only one that didn't know was snowpaw, foxfoot thought with a dry humor. according to thrushwhisker, the biggest gossiper in the clan, they were on the rocks because of the kits. foxfoot's tail twitched in anger as he recalled his outrage at hearing that. he knew that he would treat tawnystar better than mallowpool, and intended to prove it soon. licking his paw and bringing it across his ear, he asked quietly, "i'm going to leave soon. are you alright?" a screech of pain answered him, and his eyes met mallowpools worried ones. he knew instantly this was not a normal birth, and ducked his head before exiting the nursery. foxfoot took a few deep breaths, trying to forget his crushes pained yowls. taking one last look at the nursery, he left to go on his way to the moonstone.
[[tawnystar is kitting!
snowpaw and thrushwhisker are hunting
foxfoot is going to the moonstone to ask for a warrior in tawnystars place
blueclan ate one vole
blueclan used one tansy and one chickweed to cure snowpaw of his illness ]]
Foxfoot was amazed by the moonstone. It was far more beautiful than what Tawnystar simply spoke of. The way the moonlight had bounced off its ragged shimmering edges, sending the beams of light to illuminate the entire cave was breathtaking. And Starclan was so kind and caring, it made his If this is what Tawnystar got to see every time she came up here, Foxfoot was more than jealous. But he didn't want to take her place, no. He'd take being by her side as deputy over the moonstone any day.
When he woke up the next morning, the shimmering light show was gone from the dark cave. Though the moonstone still looked beautiful in the light of the rising sun, it wasn't as beautiful as the light of the moon. Foxfoot yawned softly as he climbed to his paws and stretched, the night having refreshed him so much that he felt clear in the mind. He wasn't sure how exactly things worked after talking to Starclan. Where the warrior he had kindly asked for would appear of they would come at all. But he decided that would work itself in the end. When he turned to leaved though, his questions were answered as he found himself running right into the figure of another cat. Both stepped back and muttered some form of an apology andand rubbed their noses that had been the victims of their collision. When Foxfoot looked up his eyes fell on that of a cat from his kithood, one that he thought he'd never see again. His eyes widened and he called out the cat's name to be sure. When they looked in surprise Foxfoot couldn't have been any more happy. "Sister!" He purred nuzzling her neck, only for her to purr right back. "Hehe, yes it's great to see you too." She said, voice soft again and warm. It had been long indeed. "Come on, we have so much to talk about." "You bet we do. I'm part of a clan now." "Oh, do tell."
Starclan has sent you a Warrior.
Mallowpool sat licking the bundles of squealing kits as they shivered around his paws, shaking with guilt and shock as he did so. Not far from him was Tawnystar, body stiff and still. The kitting hard been unbearably difficult and watching her yowl in pain with each kit was as if his heart were being clawed every time. Four kits, all crying ass if they knew what had happened. That their mother had died. Mallowpool tried to comfort the kits, his kits the best way he could but he couldn't find it in him. This was his fault and he knew it. He should have never overstepped his duty as a medicine cat. Starclan was punishing him... A loud gasp scared the tom and he immediately looked up to see Tawnystar, breaths heavy and eyes wide. They locked eyes, a silent understanding of her lost of life passing through them before she looked down to her kits and her face melted into a smile. "Congratulations... they're all healthy as can be." He whispered, pushing each one towards her. She purred and nuzzled each one before smiling at him. But he didn't meet her smile or return, just started padding out of the nursery. "Wait Mallowpool! A-Aren't you going to name them with me?" She asked softly, her smile wavering only to fall completely when he shook his head and continued on out. If Starclan wished to punish anyone, he wouldn't let it be Tawnystar and his kits. No, only he would feel the pain of Starclan's disapproval. Even if that means denying his kits altogether...
Tawnystar gave birth to 1 2 3 4 kits! But the kitting was tough and she lost one life.
While out hunting, Thrushwhisker and Snowpaw caught 1 Rabbit and 1 Buzzard
When he woke up the next morning, the shimmering light show was gone from the dark cave. Though the moonstone still looked beautiful in the light of the rising sun, it wasn't as beautiful as the light of the moon. Foxfoot yawned softly as he climbed to his paws and stretched, the night having refreshed him so much that he felt clear in the mind. He wasn't sure how exactly things worked after talking to Starclan. Where the warrior he had kindly asked for would appear of they would come at all. But he decided that would work itself in the end. When he turned to leaved though, his questions were answered as he found himself running right into the figure of another cat. Both stepped back and muttered some form of an apology andand rubbed their noses that had been the victims of their collision. When Foxfoot looked up his eyes fell on that of a cat from his kithood, one that he thought he'd never see again. His eyes widened and he called out the cat's name to be sure. When they looked in surprise Foxfoot couldn't have been any more happy. "Sister!" He purred nuzzling her neck, only for her to purr right back. "Hehe, yes it's great to see you too." She said, voice soft again and warm. It had been long indeed. "Come on, we have so much to talk about." "You bet we do. I'm part of a clan now." "Oh, do tell."
Starclan has sent you a Warrior.
Mallowpool sat licking the bundles of squealing kits as they shivered around his paws, shaking with guilt and shock as he did so. Not far from him was Tawnystar, body stiff and still. The kitting hard been unbearably difficult and watching her yowl in pain with each kit was as if his heart were being clawed every time. Four kits, all crying ass if they knew what had happened. That their mother had died. Mallowpool tried to comfort the kits, his kits the best way he could but he couldn't find it in him. This was his fault and he knew it. He should have never overstepped his duty as a medicine cat. Starclan was punishing him... A loud gasp scared the tom and he immediately looked up to see Tawnystar, breaths heavy and eyes wide. They locked eyes, a silent understanding of her lost of life passing through them before she looked down to her kits and her face melted into a smile. "Congratulations... they're all healthy as can be." He whispered, pushing each one towards her. She purred and nuzzled each one before smiling at him. But he didn't meet her smile or return, just started padding out of the nursery. "Wait Mallowpool! A-Aren't you going to name them with me?" She asked softly, her smile wavering only to fall completely when he shook his head and continued on out. If Starclan wished to punish anyone, he wouldn't let it be Tawnystar and his kits. No, only he would feel the pain of Starclan's disapproval. Even if that means denying his kits altogether...
Tawnystar gave birth to 1 2 3 4 kits! But the kitting was tough and she lost one life.
While out hunting, Thrushwhisker and Snowpaw caught 1 Rabbit and 1 Buzzard
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Peachycupcake525 wrote:Flowerclan
Number of Cats: 9
Next Moonpool Visit: Now/March 20
"Hey, Powderkit, I hear we get to go OUTSIDE today!"
"I know, it's gonna be so cool, Littlekit!"
"But what if we get stepped on?"
"Oh, don't be such a wimp, Snowkit. Littlekit is the smallest cat in the whole clan, and do you see him worrying about everyone?"
"Yeah, Snowkit! If you don't want to come with us, you don't have to, but we'll see everything before you and know everything before you do!"
"Oh, fine, I guess I'll come."
The kits had been whispering to each other for a while by then, trying not to wake their mother. it was far too early for them to be up, but they were awake anyway. They were finally old enough to go out of the nursery, and they could hardly wait. The morning was creeping along agonizingly slow, in their opinions, until finally, Whitefeather woke up.
"You three can go outside now. Now, don't get in trouble!"
Smallkit, Powderkit, and Snowkit ran outside as fast as their legs would carry them. They stopped by the entrance, staring at everything that was around them.
"I never knew that the world was so big!" said Smallkit with a gasp.
Whitefeather heard Smallkit as he said that, and chuckled. "Oh, the world is much bigger than just this. There are tons of other clans, and a huge amount of land beyond the clans!"
"Wow!" Littlekit said, his eyes wide.
"I want to see all of it!" Powderkit shouted out. She felt the ambition flowing through her body.
Their mother laughed again. "Well, I don't think there's much chance that that will happen, but you never know! Now, go on! Look around the camp! Just don't go out of it."
The kits shoved each other to be the first to get out, and they tumbled out in a heap. As the clan was still small, there weren't many cats around, and Redclaw was sick as well. Still, one of the warriors was there to greet the kits.
"Hi, kits," Gullwing said to them. "I'm Gullwing. Glad to see you out finally!"
"I'm Powderkit!" she shouted up. "This is Littlekit and Snowkit."
Seeing that the little kits had come out of their den at the back of the camp, Graystar jumped down from her den to greet them. "Hello, I'm Graystar, leader of Flowerclan."
Graystar was about to continue, but Powderkit interrupted with, "What's it like being the leader?"
Graystar smiled and said, "Well, I like being the leader, although there is a lot of responsibility. It makes me really happy to see new lives born in my clan, and to see them grow up to help the ones that have helped them. It is hard, though, to go into battle with the ones I love most. I have to know how not to start wars with other clans and negotiate fights between my own cats. Sometimes it's a bit stressful, knowing that there are all these lives that depend on my decisions. But I wouldn't want to give this up for anything. I really want to help all of the cats in this clan live well and survive, because of my love for you."
"How do you become leader?" Powderkit was interested in becoming leader, even more so now that Graystar had told her about it.
"Well, you work really hard as a warrior, and then the current leader may choose you for deputy. When the current leader dies, the deputy becomes leader. But, to become deputy, you have to work really hard and truly love your clan."
"I want to be leader," Snowkit announced.
"No, I do!" shouted Littlekit, and Snowkit's brother jumped on him. Snowkit was startled, but soon realized what was happening and tried to push Littlekit off of him. Powderkit joined the fun, leaping on both of her brothers. They struggled with each other for a bit, and then separated.
"Do you want to learn how to play moss-ball?" asked Graystar abruptly.
"Yeah!" Littlekit shouted. Graystar went back up to her den and grabbed a bit of moss out of her nest. She rolled it into a ball and threw it to the kits. They were confused by it, and it floated down to land on Snowkit's head. He shook it off with a little growl. Graystar went back over to the kits, and explained to them how to play it. Soon, they were happily hitting it around.
"Now, go on, explore the camp!" Whitefeather said from the den. So that was what they did.
WIllowstep was in her den, caring for Redclaw. "I have catmint now. Here, eat it."
Though he was very sick, Redclaw was able to eat the herb.
"Rest, now. You'll be better soon," Willowstep said, hoping that her words were true. After checking that he was fine, she went out to gather herbs.
Graystar was doing the deputy's job, since Redclaw was sick. "Gullwing and Fireshine, you should hunt. I have to go to the moonpool, so there will be no border patrol today."
Gullwing and Fireshine went out to hunt. They decided to stay together as they walked through the territory. They crossed the river, shivering, and walked around on that side of the territory, crossing over again once they were done.
Powderkit really, really wanted to be leader. She thought that becoming a warrior and working really hard was too hard to do. So, she decided to think of another plan. Medicine cats had a lot of influence, right? That was what she had learned when talking to WIllowstep. She also learned that an apprentice becomes the full medicine cat when their mentor retires or dies. That gave her an idea.
Powderkit looked for Willowstep, and found her in the medicine den, looking after Redclaw. "Hey Willowstep, can I become medicine cat apprentice?"
The medicine cat smiled at Powderkit. "Maybe, Powderkit."
"Pleeeeease?"
"I already told you maybe."
"Pleeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeease?"
"Maybe."
"Pleeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeease?"
Willowstep smiled at the little kit. She couldn't resist Powderkit's entusiasm. "Okay, you can be medicine cat apprentice, once you're six moons old."
"Thank you thank you thank you!" Powderkit was really glad that her plan had started to work. She had no hope otherwise.
[Gullwing and Fireshine hunt]
[Willowstep gives 1 catmint to Redclaw]
[Willowstep looks for herbs]
[Graystar requests a warrior]
[Ate one barn swallow]
Graystar was startled awake as thunder bellowed and echoed into the cave of the moonpool. The storm outside was vicious that even Starclan had warned her to take caution. Not something to take lightly, words from the Stars. But it seemed she wasn't the only one frightened by the thunder as a whimper reached her ears. She gazed around, looking for the source only to find the shivering cat a bit away from her. She walked over just as another flash of lightning threatened the sky. When the thunder boomed after there was a fearful mew that escaped the little cat's mouth, earning a look of sympathy from Graystar. She sat next to them and gave them a gentle nudge. "You know it won't hurt you yes?" She asked with a soft smile. "I know wits just... scary still.." They mewed back, covering their ears as a softer thunder spoke. Graystar could definitely see why it would scare the cat but living in fear like this was never a way to go. "I know this may be frightening but think of the outcome afterwards. The calm after the storm." "What do you mean?" "I mean that this thunder you hear is nothing but the sky signaling all the beauty of the world to gather in this one area. When the thunder stops and the sky turns blue again, it's joined by stipe of different colors and the flowers on the ground are all the more beautiful in the wet glamour of the sun." She said, having more than once witnessed this beauty for herself. The smells and sights were nothing to exaggerate. It was quite divine. The cat next to her seemed to relax greatly, turning her eyes up to look at Graystar. "Are you sure?" "I'm positive." She purred back before an idea popped in her mind. "How about we wait a little while for the storm to calm down and we can watch it together? The sky turn colors." She offered with a smile, to which the cat returned gladly, not even flinching when another blast of thunder roared at them. "Ok."
Starclan has sent you a Warrior
While hunting, Gullwing and Fireshine caught 1 Shrew and 2 Small Fish
Starclan has sent you a Warrior
While hunting, Gullwing and Fireshine caught 1 Shrew and 2 Small Fish
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Bumbletear wrote:☽ＬＵＮＡＲＣＬＡＮ☾
ᴛʜᴇ ᴍᴏᴏɴ ᴡɪʟʟ ᴘʀᴏᴛᴇᴄᴛ ᴜs ᴀʟʟ
Number of Cats: 12
Next Patrol: 03/17/17 - 06:35 pm
Next Moonpool Visit: whenever
Next Kitting: none
Flametalon stared around the field. This place was much warmer than the snowy mountain he had met Whisperstar on. Though that wasn't to say it couldn't be cold. He had been there when the snow was lightly falling, and well...brrr. Speaking of Whisperstar, she was walking ahead of him with her deputy Whitefoot, who looked like he was filled to the brim with questions, but for Whisperstar's sake, was holding them back. Back at home, Cloudscent had been just departing on an herb hunt, muttering about needing Coltsfoot or Tansy for sickly little Hawkkit. The poor guy. And Mudpaw had been bouncing around while she waited to go with her mentor on patrol, as well as with Hawkthorn, and Whitesong.
[Cloudscent is herb hunting]
[Whitefoot, Whisperstar, and Flametalon are on patrol]
[Shadowtail, Hawkthorn, Whitesong, and Mudpaw are hunting]
Whisperstar's mind was elsewhere and Whitefoot knew it. Ever since she came back from the moonpool with Flametalon, she's been quiet. Distant even. Though it wasn't anything new it was still unsettling. Whitefoot had been curious about his leader since he joined, worried for her and wanting nothing more than to be there for her. And yet she kept him at paws length. He sighed looking at her with a longing glance. He wished she'd just confide in him... Oh well. Thunder screeched across the sky and his fur was getting soaked. Whisperstar sneezed but kept walking, causing worry to fill Whitefoot more. He hoped she wouldn't catch anything...
The patrol passed uneventfully
While hunting, your patrol caught 2 Thrushes, 1 Raven, and 1 Mouse
Cloudscent successfully found Coltsfoot as well as Thyme.
The patrol passed uneventfully
While hunting, your patrol caught 2 Thrushes, 1 Raven, and 1 Mouse
Cloudscent successfully found Coltsfoot as well as Thyme.
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solgaleo. wrote:
"From the tiny seeds we sow, we grow!"
Number of Cats: 22 | Toms: 11 | Mollies: 10
Next Moonpool Visit: 3/20/17.
Next Border Patrol: 7:25 AM. [MST]
Next Kittings: Wasptail, two more posts. / Skunknose, two more posts.
A calming warmth enveloped the young molly as her eyes were shut in a dream, a content and lazy smile was spread on her face as she nuzzled deeper into the soft fur of her mother while she felt Molekit's body besides her, the little tom appeared to be chattering excitedly to Shadowstar about something - but his sister couldn't tell what it was as his words came out muffled, almost like she was hearing him underwater. Then something stirred in her mind, Molekit never spoke so exuberantly before, and Shadowstar's fur never had the same kind of warmth it had now.
Shadepaw snapped her eyes open, scrambling away from whatever nightmare her mind had conjured up now as she stared wide-eyed as the scene of the nursery evaporated into nothing, Molekit turned to his face his twin sister with an undetectable glint in his bright green eyes before he too was washed away. Shadepaw felt her heart beat in her chest as a bitterly cold wind swept though the empty dark surroundings and she choked back a cry of horror as her mother materialized before her, this time in harsh spasms that racked her whole body the exact way they did when she was first fed the poisoned seeds.
"I'M SORRY! I'm so sorry, mother! Please, please stop this!" She wailed, shaking her head frantically as she cried and kept wishing for to wake up and escape from this terror that seized her heart and kept her captive. At her wails, the dream-version of Shadowstar stopped, all but it's head was still as it turned to face Shadepaw with a bleak and dead look in it's eye. "You killed me." It stated, it's voice was exactly like Shadowstar's, Shadepaw wanted to weep. "You killed me." It repeated, it's voice morphed into a threatening snarl before it shrieked in pure and unbridled rage as it moved to pounce on the poor apprentice.
Before it could sink it's claws in, Shadepaw woke up.
Shadepaw licked at her chest, trying to hide how much the dream had shaken her from Weaselstorm if the tom was inside the den. Shadepaw felt herself unable to stop shuddering, and she let out a strangled cry as she recalled everything from her nightmare. She searched frantically for where Weaselstorm kept the chamomile and thyme and once she found them, wasted no time in eating them in hopes that would calm her down. Shadepaw took a few labored, shaky breaths and forced a blank look on her face before she decided to go outside. She needed to know where her mentor was, she needed to know if Weaselstorm was okay. She couldn't afford to lose him, he was all she had left.
She just barely caught him coming out of the nursery after checking in with the Clan's newest queens: Skunknose and Wasptail. Juniperkit, Egretkit, and Orchidkit were at his heels, trying to get a word out of him considering their apprentice ceremonies. Shadepaw managed to smile at the sight, her mentor may not have enjoyed the company of kits or apprentices, but it seemed like they were drawn to him like moth to light. Shadepaw sighed in relief, thanking StarClan that he was close by as she fully left the medicine den, her ears twitching as she heard Ratpaw greet her. The tom and her had some sort of connection, at least in her eyes.
Neither really committed to growing closer, it was only after the day after the Clan had buried Shadowstar's body was when Ratpaw decided to try and grow closer to her after seeing how utterly depressed and empty she looked. She truly didn't deserve his kindness one bit, not when she was a murderer, though he nor anyone else in the Clan besides Mintstar and Weaselstorm knew of what truly happened to Shadowstar. Shadepaw assumed they thought she died fighting Mintstar, seeing as their new leader returned home from the Moonpool battered and bloody.
Shadepaw suppressed a shudder over the memory, thinking of the look on Mintstar's face as she struggled to say any words of comfort to her. She forced a smile on her face as Ratpaw grew closer, one that he returned. "How are you, Shadepaw?" He asked with a purr, he truly was oblivious about Shadepaw and what she'd done, she felt awful at how comfortable he was around her. "Good... it's a, a nice day out." She mewed awkwardly, her aloof stance was not lost on Ratpaw as his former expression was replaced by one more confused. "I guess so, huh? Hey, listen, if there's anything wrong would you just let me know? I want to help." He responded, so genuine and kind-hearted.
"I'll keep that in mind, thanks." She said, spared from saying anything as Rowanpelt called his apprentice over so they could go train, Ratpaw said his goodbyes as he trotted over to his mentor and Shadepaw overheard him ask if he had already set up patrols before they left. Once he got his answer, he waited until Rowanpelt walked ahead of him before following suit, but not before casting a look to Shadepaw that mimicked the one Molekit had given her in her nightmare. This one didn't seem as undetectable and ominous though, but rather concerned instead.
Shadepaw sighed, maybe she should go ask Weaselstorm if they could go out today, she needed anything to get her mind off her dreams. She moved to go find her mentor, ignoring her Clanmates greeting mews as she passed them.Actions wrote:Apprentice Ceremonies: Juniperkit, Egretkit, Orchidkit.
Training: Ratpaw.
Border Patrol: Laurelcloud, Magpiewhisker, Lizardstripe.
Hunting Patrol: Aspenheart, Larkclaw, Comfreyfang, Minkcloud, Duckfoot, Shrikeface.
Prey eaten: x2 sparrows and x1 rabbit.
Herbs used: x1 cobwebs, x1 marigold, x1 horsetail for Mintstar, x1 thyme, x1 chamomile for Shadepaw.
"Come on we need to get back to camp!" Laurelcloud shouted over the rushing winds of rain. The storm was hitting them hard and trees were cracking under the force of the wind. It didn't help that the water level was now pouring far beyond the it's needed levels. They needed to get back to camp and warn everyone to get to higher ground. "What about Magpiewhisker?" Lizardstripe shouted back to make sure he was heard? "What- Where did he go?" "He wanted to warn Aspenheart and the hunting patrol about the water." Laurelcloud cursed. As if this storm wasn't worrisome enough. A squeal caught Laurelcloud's attention, surprised he heard such a sound through the chaos and he began to look around. The first thing he spotted though was Magpiewhisker joined by the hunting patrol coming their way. "Sorry Laurelcloud." He immediately said after spotting the angry look on the tom's face. "Forget it, let's get going." He said to the joined patrols, starting to lead the way only to be stopped by Comfreyfang. "Wait! There's a kit out here." She announced, looking around frantically. Minkcloud heard the squeals toomy then the entire patrol began looking around. "Over there!" Minkcloud shouted before she was off, Minkcloud close at her heels. Laurelcloud could only groan as he knew trying to stop them in such dangerous want her was pointless. "Shrikeface, Lizardstripe, go help them, the rest of you, grab the prey and let's get to camp. We need to make sure everyone's safe.
Comfreyfang hopped from rock to slippery rock with Minkcloud who seemed better at hearing the kits shrill cries through the storm. Soon they found a small kit hanging on for dear life above a newly formed current of water caused by the storm. Comfreyfang grabbed it by the scruff just before it fell before turning to her mate. Minkcloud nodded and led the way, the mollies passing right by the two toms who came with them and rushing back to camp. When they arrived the two cuddled around the shivering kit, licking the wet fur dry and warm. "It's ok little one." "We've got you.
While on patrol, Comfreyfang and Minkcloud rescued a kit.
While hunting, your patrol caught 2 Rabbits, 1 Wren, and 1 Mouse
While training, Ratpaw learned the Climbing skill
Juniperkit, Egretkit, and Orchidkit are now apprentices: Juniperpaw, Egretpaw, Orchidpaw
Comfreyfang hopped from rock to slippery rock with Minkcloud who seemed better at hearing the kits shrill cries through the storm. Soon they found a small kit hanging on for dear life above a newly formed current of water caused by the storm. Comfreyfang grabbed it by the scruff just before it fell before turning to her mate. Minkcloud nodded and led the way, the mollies passing right by the two toms who came with them and rushing back to camp. When they arrived the two cuddled around the shivering kit, licking the wet fur dry and warm. "It's ok little one." "We've got you.
While on patrol, Comfreyfang and Minkcloud rescued a kit.
While hunting, your patrol caught 2 Rabbits, 1 Wren, and 1 Mouse
While training, Ratpaw learned the Climbing skill
Juniperkit, Egretkit, and Orchidkit are now apprentices: Juniperpaw, Egretpaw, Orchidpaw
meet Derp my cat snek
