- ThornClan -

[cardboardteeth]

[ ooc;; um.. but you're not specifying who she saw ]

[scorpiongrasses]

Oh yeah I'll edit that i just wanna include as many clan craps as i can))

[keylimecoyote]

Rustpelt - female - warrior - tags: open
Rustpelt dropped into a crouch at the smell of loner, looking around frantically. She growled once Squirrel spoke. "You're on clan territory, I don't need to tell you my name. For the safety of my clan I should know yours." She snarled.
(That sounds good to me. After she's finished with Squirrel, maybe?)

Raincloud - female - warrior - tags: open
Raincloud was sitting near the warriors den, grooming herself. She was deep in thought, as usual, but unlike Rustpelt she was very good at controlling her thoughts and was able to push the death of Raccoonfang out of her mind completely. She had more important things to think about. Raccoonfang was dead, and that was that.

Dewdrop - male - warrior - tags: open
Dewdrop was sitting near the fresh kill pile, eating a vole. The journey hadn't affected him as much as the other cats, so he was living relatively normally.

Ice - female - elder - tags: open
Ice smiled as the fresh breeze ruffled her fur. Although it was sad to leave the forest she grew up in behind, she liked the new territory. There was good hunting and the ocean seemed to ooze of mystery and danger, which only excited her. She liked the idea of many generations of cats coming and settling into the new territory, learning how to deal with the ocean and the danger it brought.

Sorrel - male - warrior - tags: open
Sorrel was taking a walk through the forest, enjoying the scenery and overall getting himself used to the new territory. It was strange to him. Everything seemed so familiar, yet so new.

Redpaw - male - apprentice - tags: open
Redpaw was sitting in the apprentice den, being bored. The territory switch hadn't affected him as much as the other cats, since he hadn't been in the old camp and forest as long as they had (and was a kit for the majority of that time), so it was just a matter of "We have this huge body of salty water now. Weird."

Clover - female - loner - tags: open
Clover jumped at the yowl, her fur standing on end. She couldn't hear what the cat said, but she figured out quickly that she didn't recognize it, though then again she wouldn't recognize most cats in the clan. She ran over to where the yowl seemed to come from. Relaxing when she saw a completely healthy cat. "Who are you and why did you yowl?" Her tone was fairly nuetral, as she asked more out of curiousity than anything else. This wasn't her territory, and chances are this cat had been here longer than her. He had all the right to be there.

Max - male - barn cat - tags: open
Max was sleeping in his little corner of the barn, blissfully unaware of the clan and their problems. The only thing he had to worry about was interacting with the other barn cats.

Wasp - male - loner - tags: open
Wasp was hunting in the forest. Clan territory, to be exact. He didn't fear them though, as he had heard rumors of their journey and knew they would be weak. He was confident in his ability to escape, so he hunted in their territory regularly. So far he had caught a mouse and a squirrel, and was stalking a young blue jay.
(When should we have Wolfpaw and Featherstep meet Wasp?)

[CornDogs]

(My kitties are open to anybody ^.^)

[keylimecoyote]

[center][size=85](I've got Raincloud, Dewdrop, Ice, Sorrel, and Redpaw open, and they're all clan cats.)

[scorpiongrasses]

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Squirrel | Female | Ten Moons | Loner | Tags - Rustpelt

Squirrel smiled, sitting down on the branch. ''I was here before any of ya'. If some bigger clan came to this forest,
would you all just skedaddle without at least trying to fight back?'' She asked, a smug look on her face. She had absolutely no idea what she was doing.

[Weredog]

Pikeflower - tags: One-eye

Pikeflower's ear twitched once to signify that he heard One-eye but it wasn't until a couple of heartbeats later that he finally opened his eyes and lifted his head to look towards his mate. The tabby still felt the exhaustion from the clan's traveling days as if it were only yesterday. He should, or at least he hoped he would, regain his strength in time but it certainly seemed that he was feeling the effects of moons of walking more than most. His age was likely the leading cause to all this but One-eye didn't seem quite so bad off. The other tom was older than Pikeflower was even, if he remembered correctly at least. The tom's gaze soon drifted down just before he leaned down to take a bite out of whatever had been placed at his paws. It was mouse, based on the scent and taste of it. He couldn't help but wonder if it might be possible for him to catch one of the little critters again sometime. It would be interesting to try sometime but also not the end of the world if he never got the chance.

Cloudgaze - tags: Thrushleap

Cloudgaze arched her back in a stretch as she stood near one of ThornClan's newly set borders. She was actually happy to be out of camp and stretching her legs. It wasn't that often that she was able to get out like this. The blind queen didn't like going off on her own, especially not in such a strange new environment that she did not know, and always assumed that nobody would be up for escorting her. This is why she was especially happy that Thrushleap had offered, insisted even, to come along. She wouldn't have to focus on trying to memorize everything all at once to minimize the risk of getting lost and could instead focus on the more pressing matter she had in mind.

Wisteria - tags: open

Wisteria sat beside her nest inside the nursery. Her kits were asleep, or at least they should be considering she just put them down for a nap, so she had little else aside from her thoughts to occupy her mind. Lately something had been on her mind a lot. She wanted to discuss it with her mate but she hadn't had much time to talk to him one-on-one ever since the move began. He was the deputy after all so it was expected that he would be busy trying to help everyone settle in and so she wasn't actually upset about this. Her biggest concern was for their kits and whether or not they were getting to spend enough time with their father. She knew from first hand experience how heartbreaking it could be to grow up with a not quite missing but still rather absent father.

Tinystar - tags: open

Tinystar was sitting just in front of his den silently watching the clan. Cats seemed, more or less, happy enough considering the circumstances. Nearly everyone had lost at least one family member or friend during the journey and so grief was to still be expected but, overall, things seemed alright so far and cats were even setting into a normal pace of clan life again. He was actually quite proud of his clan. That isn't to say that he didn't still carry the burden of worry though. There were still so many uncertainties about this new land and so much could still potentially go wrong but Tinystar tried not to dwell on that. At least, not all the time.

Wolfpaw - tags: Featherpaw

Wolfpaw waved her tail a bit as she parted from her siblings, Wildpaw and Berrypaw, to head towards the lone Featherpaw. She and her littermates hadn't been talking about anything interesting and she could hear her denmate muttering to herself. Well, no that actually wasn't true. Wildpaw with his huge ears was actually the one to mention it to the others but his comment was what sent Wolfpaw over. She was honestly thinking that Featherpaw might want somebody to talk to which was why she was talking to herself. "Hey." The scraggly coated she-cat greeted once she got within a normal cat's earshot, "Want some company?" She was hoping the younger cat would at least agree to let her stay so that she wouldn't have to go back to her, frankly boring, brothers.

Cuddles - tags: open

Cuddles was laying just at the entrance to the barn peering out into the far distant lands beyond the barn's territory. He heard about the new arrivals. A passing cat mentioned it to him one night when he was out trying to catch a bird. He had neglected to tell the others this news though. Not because he wanted to keep it a secret or anything but because he honestly just forgot to and now assumed they already knew. Based on what this lone cat had said, this new group didn't sound to be the friendliest of sort but he was willing to give them the benefit of the doubt. After all they had been around for at least a moon now and didn't send an attack party yet. As long as they respected him and his companions here in the barn he would respect them just the same. That didn't mean he wasn't at least a bit curious about them though.


(i'll just say that the rest of my cats - minus the outsiders - are hanging around the camp someplace for now)

[keylimecoyote]

Rustpelt - female - warrior - tags: open
"Because our old territory was destroyed by twolegs and we have nowhere else to go. We have old and young, we can't travel anywhere more." She tried to make the loner understand their situation. Her tone still remained aggressive, however. "It is much easier for you to move just a bit out of our territory than it is for us to move out of the forest."

[ghostmaker]

[ my kitties are all open for interactions!

also-- holly and sand have been traveling with the clan for like, ever, so is it safe to say they're part of the clan? ]

[scorpiongrasses]

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Squirrel | Female | Ten Moons | Loner | Tags - Rustpelt

''I'm not saying you gotta go, I'm just saying I shouldn't have to leave the place I've lived for almost my entire life because some clan cra- I mean, because some clan cats need it too. Look how about this-'' Squirrel suddenly froze in place, as a wasp came flew up the tree and close to the branch she was standing on. Then she saw something under one of the tree branches above her. A wasp nest. She simply stood there, frozen in terror as she stared at the wasp.