SunClan's Story [New Thread]

[suzhay]

Pebblerun gave a small smirk. Now, the Frostwing she knew was out. Still, she gave a nod to the she-cat and turned into the grass. Following Eaglestar's scent, she ran towards her leader. " Eaglestar!" She meowed, bursting through a clump of grass. " Grinner is back and he has taken Viperpaw off to talk with her. Frostwing wants you to come. He made some threats about Duskpaw so I'm going to take Lightpaw with me and find Duskpaw and Raccoonstrike." She meowed.

[opti-mism]

"Come along, then." purred Naomi. With a quick glance over the tops of the grasses---she was tall enough she only had to raise her head--she set off, the bell still ringing on her tail. She glanced back to be sure that Flutterpaw was following.

Flutterpaw broke into a slight run to catch up to Naomi, then dropped to match the multi-hued she-cat's pace. "Where are you from?" the curious apprentice asked. Not wanting to seem hostile to this kind cat, she fluffed up her fur, and gave her a smile.

{Sorry it's a short post, I was at a LOTR marathon all day, and my brain is fried. XD }

[SukarettoYanagi]

Mintbreeze

"And what you don't realize, little kittypet," Mintbreeze snarled, "is that unity equals strength. When we are down, we have Clanmates to help us up. We all help each other, through thick and thin. Even when we fight, we are bonded. But, I wouldn't expect you to understand. You're only a kittypet." Mintbreeze took a breath, blinking her ice-blue eyes to repel the anger inside them. "My name is Mintbreeze, originally from RainClan. Pleased... to meet you."

{{ooc; sorry I wasn't replying. keyboard broke and I'm on a touchscreen laptop whose touchpad is broken. Agh.
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"Hmph. I should have known that you were a kittypet and a smug one at that. Swallow your pride, kittypet, because the Clans are stronger and better United we are strong, and forever we will win against cowardly kittypets like you with no real life. I bet you enjoy your life, getting petted by your owner every few seconds. Well, we are stronger than you and we always will be. Your life is like a mechanism, doing the same thing over and over again. Out here, we can thrive and know that we are better than any other cat. Our pride our resistance against nature's strongest armies, is what makes us who we are. And your cowardice and idiocy is what makes you who you are.

~ * W O O L Y * ~
Wooly staired at them through calm, amber eyes. She didn't get angry often, and she knew these cats weren't listening to her. "If you pride-filled cats would listen, you'd hear me say 'I left my home'. So if you'd just look beyond the collar, you'd see I'm a cat without a home, just like you lot." she reasoned, tail tip twitching and causing a slight rustle in the grass. She looked up as a blue bird flew to another branch. She itched to catch it, to show these cats what she could do, but figured it would only make things worse.

[AlphaWolf10]

Stonekit ran off to an unfamiliar sent (Naomi) he saw two cats and the little tom swung infront of the and stayed low. He tried to look brave so he hissed "who are you this is Sunclan" he flicked his tail and ears with narrowed eyes he met the two she-cats eyes"I'm stonekit "he said calming down picking up the sent of Sunclan on them

[Chameleon]

Mintbreeze

"I was listening," Mintbreeze sniffed. "I was only replying on what you said about us. Because that's all I care about." Mintbreeze flicked her puffy tail, standing up on to her large and deadly paws. "So, you're living on your own then." Mintbreeze glanced over at Clawheart. "Maybe we can take you to our leader."

[SukarettoYanagi]

(Alien: Take me to your leader
Mintbreeze: Maybe we can take you to our leader.

XD I just got a kick out of that XD)

[Wileyfangs]

Shock. That was the first thing Viperpaw felt as she stood there with this maniac of a tom beside her. The sound of claws scoring tree bark up ahead however told Viperpaw that they were indeed not truly alone and as she looked forwards she spotted Duskpaw, with his mentor, practicing battle moves. Her golden eyes watched him as he moved fluidly, quickly and with skill. A shiver rolled down her spine as she realized just how fluid, how precise he seemed. And yet, she knew he was nothing like Grinner. "That can't be true," She hissed softly. "What kind of father would do that to his own kit?" She turned back to Grinner, her own eyes gleaming coldly as though they were stone. "And even if you do kill me, at least you won't have anyone else to use to hurt him." Her words were brave, but her heart was braver. She knew she was being used, she knew it better than anycat and she hated it. "But you underestimate him, you see his moves, see how shaken he is by you and you try to use that don't you? You want to make him fear you, make him hate you..." Her fur bristled as she glared coldly at him. And then she looked away, to where Duskpaw was and watched him for a long moment. "Besides even if somehow what you say is true, is that supposed to make me hate him?"

Otterkit shook his head. "I'm not sure, to be honest. Usually this place is bustling and for a moment I thought they'd left without us, but I can still smell the medicine cats, so that means that they haven't left us," he mewed. "No clan would go anywhere without a medicine cat, unless they were crazy." His bright blue eyes gleamed as he spotted kits in the nursery playing and for a moment he wanted to join in, but Stormkit had to come first. So he just grinned and began making his way to the medicine cat's den. "C'mon Stormkit, let's get your paw fixed." He mewed before peering inside. "Uh hello? Is anycat in there? Shiverwhisker? Spiderpaw?" Otterkit didn't know the other two medicine cats, and at the moment he wished he had. "My friend needs help." He mewed softly.

((I'll post for the others later, but right now I'm sleepy))

[Vespur]

Grinner laughed coldly as he turned his eyes to watch as Viperpaw turned back to face him. She didn't think his words rang true, yet it was shown as easily as day that with every move Duskpaw made on tree, log, and even rock that it held that sort of hint of his own style of battle. His cold, focused, strength that seemed to shine with alive energy of his deep anger, yet for him anyways. Then, as she finished with her words his eyes grew wide for a moment before they narrowed into little needles inside his red orbs. He didn't want her to hate him, no, he wanted to make him suffer. "It is true. Do you see how alike his moves are to mine. The reason I knew all his moves, and the reason he couldn't beat me? It taught him them, and when he lost his memories he thought I was just some rouge than his very own father. I want to break him apart, and no I know you won't hate him, yet, I can make him doubt this," he said with a grin that glowed on his face as he pointed with his tail around him with his ears still against his skull. His dream, and the thing he wished to see from the moment Duskpaw was born was his own little warrior to fight beside him. The whole reason he killed his mother, and taught him to fight, and even himself giving him that wound, was to watch him grow into a great foe to himself and to others. Yet, inside this clan he had his doubts that he might be changed like he seen a while before when he first met this snake. "You changed him Viperpaw, and somehow I will see to it," he said with a hiss down at her, though he felt like his work would be cut out for him if he did wish to change his son. He was happy again, and he was less alone then before it seemed. He had a clan, friends, and a leader who cared about him, and this was his greatest challenge would to be to hurt someone who was already healed. "Now, Viperpaw, what do you wish to do now my little snake," he asked in a soft tone as if he was speaking to a kit.

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Duskpaw finished with the fallen tree with various scars, and then inside his ears he heard Raccoonstrike to speak to him about his learning of his moves. He knew his father taught him when he was younger, but his father was dead so it wasn't that hard to talk about it now that he knew he was dead from the last memory he had of him and his mother by the attack of the rouge. Softly, he padded up to Raccoonstrike to let his tail flick onto his right paw again as before. I learned it from my dad who taught me. He was a good warrior to a clan, and he taught me to fight with moves on attacking, but not so much blocking, he told with a soft shake of his head that somewhat glowed from the soft sunlight on his ears. He was a bit worn from the attacks, and his body hurt mostly at his sore neck, but he was glad he showed his mentor his moves he knew. It made him proud, and he knew someday he could use it to protect his clan with his skills.

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

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Stormkit

wip~ sorry kind of tired but will reply to this soon~

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[No Mentor[] She-cat [] Mood: Sneaky [] Location: Camp[] Single]

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[ToritheElf]

Name:
Foxstride
Age:
38 moons
Gender:
She-cat
Rank:
Rogue
Original Clan:
None
Image/Description:
Foxstride
Personality (Optional):
Foxstride is very withdrawn, and reclusive. She hates being in crowds, she would much rather be somewhere quiet basking in the sun. When she is confronted by others she can be very caustic and rude. She is also very mechevious and sly, much like the fox she is named for.
History (Optional):
She is a mysterious cat, and prefers to keep it that way.

[Joyfeather16]

Softly Cherryleaf made her way into camp, her deep brown hazel eyes tired and worn from training. She shook out her long white and ginger patched tabby pelt softly.