Murderers in Thunderclan V.6

[the folly of man]

Flypaw!
tags: Smalltwig, Sorrelwhisper

"Hello, Smalltwig!" Flypaw said, smiling at Smalltwig, then turning back to Sorrelwhisper. "I slept pretty well, actually!" he answered her question cheerfully.
Then he felt like a third wheel once Smalltwig lay his tail on Sorrelwhisper's. It didn't bother him too much, though. "It is a very beautiful morning," Flypaw replied, even though Smalltwig's comment probably wasn't aimed towards the small apprentice.

[Kaijvy]

⚔ Salmonflame
G: Tom | Warrior | F: Ocelotstep (M8), Salmonpaw and Newtpaw (Kits) | Ts: Sorrelwhisper, Smalltwig, Flypaw (+Mentioned); Family (Mention) | Vote: Nope
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xxXxxThe air around the warrior's den was packed with body heat. How terrifying. He almost thought this wouldn't end. At least, it would be now since Leaf-bare had finally tracked into the shadows. Thank Starclan! He prefered the cold, nights despite of the other clanmates. Sure, he was full of himself constantly and all, but it didn't mean a nice cat could hopefully give him a better mood. It was a great time of the moons too, nothing he heard on the patrols that got him upset really. Well, except Flypaw. A bit of a loudmouth if he could say himself. Not like he could do anything else this morning other then check on the other clan members.

xxXxxWith that, he woke up to the annoying sunlight in his eyes. The poor green-yellow eyes had to blink a few while his spine fur rose with anxiety. Just another day of trying not to be that harsh cat. This reminded him of how he's lucky to have Newtpaw and Salmonpaw. He hoped, at least they understood his sudden bursts of anger when he never intended them when something actually did anger him. Speaking of anger...that wasn't really helpping him now that he could, speaking of which, hear Flypaw talking to the other cats. Not that he was related to them, anyways.

xxXxxAltho a bit of a social cat, this was one instance of him ruining good conversations. As he padded over, his slightly annoyed expression took over his anemic tinted face as he went over. "The only thing beautiful at the moment is the plenty of fresh-kill." He was flatly commenting something at least to that it didn't give him a anger burst. " Anyways, it is a pretty nice morning regardless, Sorrelwhisper." The tom had to slowly process what he had said a second before realizing how flat he sounded. Oh...what a mouse-brain you are. He sneezed for a moment at a leaf blowing near him. He batted it away with a paw sitting himself down. With that, he guessed the reason why the sun was so annoying till now was maybe because he was too used to night hunting and the patrol maybe got him worried? He didn't really like to show his worry either, which is why his face never really changed.

[ubiquitous.]

sorrelwhisper - she-cat - warrior - tags: smalltwig, flypaw, salmonflame


the dilute calico frowned slightly upon hearing that smalltwig didn’t sleep well, but he changed the subject quickly. she pricked her ears at his mention of apricotpaw and mushroompaw. ”i assume they’re still asleep; and yes, it is a wonderful morning!” she answered, nodding along with flypaw’s reply.
the sound of salmonflame’s voice turned sorrelwhisper’s head and she watched the warrior approach, noticing his rather irritated expression. ”hello, salmonflame,” she meowed kindly. ”oh! has anyone seen rooksea? it’s about time for patrols, is it not?” she had brushed off the deputy’s absence earlier, but now she was rather concerned. had she seen rooksea in the den this morning? she couldn’t remember.

[.angstlizard.]

― 𝚖 𝚞 𝚜 𝚑 𝚛 𝚘 𝚘 𝚖 𝚙 𝚊 𝚠 ―

(apprentice // tom // vote;; ??? // apricotpaw, robinwing, open)

The apprentice drifted in and out of consciousness, not wanting to wake up just yet. He didn't register the voice of another. That is, until, he felt something hit his side, which was much scarier than it should have been in that moment. "I'm- I'm up!" Mushroompaw yelped, startling to his paws. Eyes wide, they landed on the culprit. Of course. With a playful pout, he batted at his sister.

"Morning!" He chirped, completely forgetting the scare earlier. A grin replace the pout. As he was about to move, to exit the den, Robinwing appeared. To the apprentice, his uncle looked somewhat down, and he briefly wondered if it had something to do with his mother. He was vaguely aware, but frankly, he preferred to not know much about what had happened. Although, he still felt concern for his uncle, whether or not he knows the whole story.

"Morn-morning!" He greeted the warrior. "Apricotpaw just woke me up."

[rose petals.]

Ａｐｒｉｃｏｔｐａｗ
||molly||apprentice||tags;; Robinwinge mushroompaw||


Apricotpaw smiled awkwardly as Robinwing approached. He was her uncle, but her mother used to be his mate. Apricotpaw wasn’t sure how to act around the older tom. “Yeah... good morning. You haven’t happened to see Sorrelwhisper anywhere have you? I was wondering if she would take me out training.” apricotpaw’s mentor was also her mother, sort of like a momtor. It made Apricotpaw feel special, and she wasn’t sure she wanted to be that way.

[gossamer,]

rosefeather ✿
xxx↳ female · warrior · tags: sorrelwhisper
“rooksea? um. no, i haven’t seen her today.” rosefeather couldn’t help but hear sorrelwhisper’s query — and now that she mentioned it, where was rooksea? rosefeather was pretty sure the thunderclan deputy wouldn’t neglect her duties like this, being the loyal molly she was. “though it all seems rather suspicious, her disappearance. has anyone checked inside her den ?”

[Kaijvy]

⚔ Salmonflame
G: Tom | Warrior | F: Ocelotstep (M8), Salmonpaw and Newtpaw (Kits) | Ts: Around Sorrelwhisper; Rooksea (Mention) | Vote: Nope
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xxXxxSalmonflame hadn't really had an idea. The tom just remembered the patrol yesterday and thought it was pretty odd that Rooksea wasn't out telling everyone over this morning's patrols. What really had he thought of Rooksea? Not that the deputy irritated him. Not at all. He kinda liked her actually for the sole purpose of her duty. A great one at that. This troubled him slightly, but his expression never changed due to his very tricky mind of not even being easy to worry looking at Sorrelwhisper. "I don't think I saw her when I got up either, that's quite worrying." His creamy thin tail dragged along some grass under him as his eyes darted towards Rosefeather's approch. "Sorry to say, Rosefeather I haven't. A deptuy being out like that is a problem. Should we look around for her? Maybe tell Crowstar?" To be honest, he may of been a pretty lame cat when it came to those conversations, but he was definatly at least slightly worried about where Rooksea actually was. She's deputy and he knows this.

xxXxxNot only that, but a fello Thunderclan member. He wouldn't care if he had to die for the clan if it meant to save it. Honor was something different from passion and vows. All cats in the clan to him were just as imporant. Like Ocelotstep...oh his mate was just lovely to him. He could spend a bit of a while explaining about her and the kits, but for now Rooksea was his major concern. Hold on. Where was Ocelotstep? He shook his head squinting his eyes at the thought. Unimportant for now.

[ChocoDog935]

Robinwing ~ Straight ~ Male ~ Warrior ~ Mate: N/A ~ Ex-Mate: Sorrelwhisper ~ Son: Creekrose ~ Daughter: Halfleap ~ Nephews: Apricotpaw + Mushroompaw ~ Siblings: Rosefeather, Smalltwig, Harrierheart, Crowstar
Robinwing is a brown and tan tom that puts his kin over everything else first, however he is always loyal to his clan. He wonders why Sorrelwhisper broke up with him and betrayed his son and daughter, and he is often depressed when he sees her happy with her new mate, which is also his brother. He is mad that his brother would do such a thing to him, and he just wishes that he could be happy and forget about Sorrelwhisper and the pain that she caused him.

Robinwing bit his lip as the name Sorrelwhisper went through his brain. "Shes outside." He said rather quickly. It felt like an arrow went through his chest everytime Sorrelwhisper was mentioned. Everyone seemed to like her, did they not understand how painful it was to had seen Sorrelwhisper choose his brother over him? He turned away, he bet his own nephews hated him.

[werewolfisms]

ᴇʙᴏɴʏᴘᴀᴡ
tom | tags; | location; apprentices den, camp

Ebonypaw awoke in his nest, laying on his side. He looked around, noticing the den be almost empty. He blinked the sleep from his eyes and yawned, rolling over and letting his brain catch up. Wait. Empty den... He leapt to his paws, embarrassed. He'd slept in. He sighed, beginning to groom himself. When he had decided he looked presentable, he slinked out of the den, hoping to be unnoticed. He looked left to right, looking for something to do or someone to talk to.

[FayrinPhoenix]

XXXXXXXX Stormheart - 25 moons - warrior - ♀ - homosexual
XXXXXXXXXXXXXXtagged: open
XXXXXXXXXXXXXXlocation: camp
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Stormheart had awoken with a start, her ears flickering as she looked around an empty den... The shecat quickly stood and stepped out of the warriors den, noticing that every cat was already awake and ready to start the day. She felt rather embarrassed for sleeping in, but it seemed as though she wasn't the only one. Stormheart ducked her head and began walking around camp. Perhaps she could find her siblings? She didn't have the courage to talk to many others.