SunClan's Story [New Thread]

[Joyfeather16]

Petalfall blinked as she scented the air and froze softly, that scent was familiar! She hurried along swiftly, praying she wouldn't loose it as she got closer. She emerged to come face to face with a black and brown furred tom and her icy blue eyes widened with glee, "Racoonstrike!" She squeaked with glee. She had found one of her clanmates and a tom she'd grown up and looked up to.

[indebted]

S I L V E R K I T
Silverkit crept out of the nursery, forgetting its tangle hungry vines. Humph. She wished that she was outside, feeling the wind’s cool breeze on her whiskers, and her swift accuracy as she twisted agile as the wind itself. The sudden rush of power in her paws and claws, the feel that she was in control, that she was the top predator in this strange terrain and that she could not be beaten. She could imagine that feeling now, but it wasn’t nearly as real as when she was actually experiencing it. There was only one solution to this untimely problem. She had to escape this prison!

She focused on the quiet silence of the Clan. The silence, the sound of the rustle of the bushes and wind, the crickets’ chirping with some melancholy signifying the Clan was busy and quiet at the same time. It was strange, but it happened. After the fire, everyone seemed to have gained a sense of seriousness. Even the apprentices didn’t play with her anymore. Not that she ever wanted them to, but they had been good company. Sometimes she forgot how lonely she was. No! She shouted to herself. You must forget all those emotions. You are here only to learn this Clan’s secrets. You are only here to get revenge on the Clan that ripped you to shreds and abandoned you.

With careful ease not to awaken any warriors still sleeping, perhaps forgetting dawn’s quiet wake-up call, she crept out of the Clan. She would look outside for the key to her freedom. Being outside awakened a part of her soul she never thought was there. Ugh, maybe being outside was bad for her. She couldn’t afford to be all gooey and sentimental. No true rogue warrior had emotions. Their thoughts were only to get revenge and to never forget an ancient grudge, to harbor it with ferocity and without doubt. And out of all things, never to make friends with the enemy. Making friends with the enemy guaranteed her defeat in the long run, even if it seemed wonderful at first. Friendships never turned out well.

{{If it's okay, Calico, she meets Leah.

[Vespur]

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Duskpaw's eyes watched the older cat's ones with slight hope he would accept him ready to learn. He himself knew a few battles attacks from his dad as a warrior, yet he didn't know much on long-range attack besides to get close to his opponent. Yet, it seemed as he tried with Grinner it was a fail when the cat was older, knew your moves, and liked to attack his weak spot, That also was his most needed, his neck. With his mentor's voice flicking into his mind with a sound of delight inside his voice his mind turned away from thoughts to focus on the present again. He had a bad habit of getting lost in their form many months of no way to talk, so it was a habit. Sure, I always enjoyed to be alone, so do you want to pick a spot where we will not be bothered? He asked with his voice questioned. He needed to focus on his moves away from the clan if he was to do his style, and he hoped Raccoonstrike would be alright with quiet and peace while he showed-off a bit. This mentor thing, he thought to only himself as his mind didn't speak but only silently to him. Might not be so bad after all, he thought with a soft smile.

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[Raccoonstrike({.zσкєтι.})[] Tom [] Mood: Excited [] Location: Camp[] Crushing on two Cats~ Viperpaw and Wolfpaw]

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[indebted]

Name: Clawheart
Age: Twenty four moons old and proud of it.
Gender: Male. Excuse me? I think I'm very manly, and my mother did. So if you believe I'm girly, go tell my mom. And she's in StarClan.
Rank: I'm a warrior.
Original Clan: RainClan
Image/Description: Fluffy blue gray tom with bright blue eyes and a big puffy tail.
Personality (Optional): Aggressive and tough.
History (Optional): He ran away because the fire scared him.
It's a scary form, it's so short. I'm sorry, but I''ll RP him well. Yes, he's a tom because we have five more she-cats than toms. Actually, now there are four more toms! Yay!

[Joyfeather16]

(lol ƧιℓʌɛяҒяσƨт XD)

[opti-mism]

Flutterpaw, having wandered away from camp after catching a small sparrow out of boredom, strolled through the tall grasses. Her rounded ears bobbed up and down as she trotted along an invisible path, one that only she could seemingly see, and the tip of her largely plumed tail stuck higher than the taller grasses. To anyone watching, all they could see were a pair of black-tipped ears and a white tail with black spots. But being curious as she was, she was following a sound. A little jingling sound.

[*BYE*]

(in your siggy...i bet that guy got a massive headach XD)

[zoketi.]

Raccoonstrike rose fluidly to his paws, the movement breaking the contact between them. The tom nearly forgot that he had to be touching Duskpaw to speak, and smothered his mind-voice when he realized it wasn't there. He swished his tail over to Duskpaw and placed the tip on the black apprentice's shoulder. "Alright. Let's head this way." He thought to the young tom. He began to pad forward, keeping his tail next to Duskpaw in case they needed to converse. This could be an issue, but Raccoonstrike was sure they could manage. He had barely taken three pawsteps when rustling sounded from the grass in front of him, and cat-scent welled in his nose. Before he could react a she-cat had burst out, almost nose-to-nose with him. He stared into her blue gaze as she let out a delighted meow--she knew his name! Hurriedly he searched his memory to put a name to her pelt...Petalfall? It clicked into place, and he had to make his gleeful tail stay put on his apprentice's pelt. "Petalfall!" Raccoonstrike exclaimed, his yellow-green gaze shining. "You're here!"

[*BYE*]

Echostep watched him and purred "your so loyal" she nuzzled him "it was good to see you old friend, whos the leader?" she asked wanting to know before he left and looked around the camp "ah so this has all the other clan cats all in one...." she looked back at the tom "have you seen Flutterpaw? im her mentor but i havent seen her lately..."

[Joyfeather16]

Petalfall's blue eyes glistened, "I found you! Oh thank Starclan!" She pressed her nose into her friend's shoulder happily, "Did anyone else make it out? Oh Starclan please tell me the others made it!" Her voice was mixed with panic and hope and glee as she seemed to bounce in her pelt like a kit.