✞ SoulClan -=- Accepting ✞

[MoshiMoshi~]

Soulpaw sneered and avoided the kit's gaze, "I'd prefer not to have a flooded den, thank you very much."

[majora.]

< M O T T L E D S T O N E >

The she-cat grunted. "Well, you'll be thanking me when you don't have to walk all the
way out of camp for a bit of water." She then raised her tail, strutting past him and
slipping out of the den quickly before he could respond.

< F A N G K I T >

The tom stumbled up, away from his brother, and shakily tried to pad over to Soulpaw,
but failed and squeaked as he landed on his nose.

[MoshiMoshi~]

Soulpaw looked down at Fangkit, "Just because Softwillow took care of you, doesn't mean that I will as well."

[majora.]

F A N G K I T

The small tom looked up, a tiny blood stream running down his white muzzle, pouring over
his distorted jaw and dripping onto Soulpaw's nest as he tilted his tiny head.

M O T T L E D S T O N E

The elder strode her way over to Smokystar, tail raised as she dipped her head to Foxtuft. "Afternoon." She mewled, dipping her head to her leader. She sat, her ice-blue eyes piercing the black and white tom. "So, there was just an incident. A surprisingly quiet one. I um..." She shuffled her paws. "I may or may not have knocked down one of the medicine den walls." She snorted.

[ocean,]

}~{ ♥》¤《 Smoky 》¤《♥ }~{

Smokystar abruptly turned to meet Mottledstone's gaze. Eyes widening in horror, he leaped up onto his paws. Perking his ears, the black-and-white splotched tom flicked his tail. "What do you mean a quiet accident in the medicine cat's den? What have you done, Mottled?!" Peering past her, the tom was quick to examine the damage done. Dropping his head, the tom sighed and padded towards the den. "Explain yourself,"


}~{ ♥》¤《 Creek 》¤《♥ }~{

Creektail sat patiently in the center of camp hoping to catch a glimpse of Nettleburr. Heaving away, she went for the fresh kill pile. Poking around in the assortment of meats, she decided to have a small mouse. Content with her choice she left the pile and went for a silent and peaceful location. When reaching her spot of choice, the she-cat dropped onto her under-belly and kicked her hind-legs from out beneath her. "Thats more like it," she chucked softly to herself and within seconds began to tear apart the mouse's flesh.

[recklessgod]

Bluesplash

My name is Bluesplash. I am a she cat with no known family. Of course I have a mother and father, I just don't know who or where they are. And, frankly, I don't care. I'm a headstrong cat, don't like to be messed with and don't trust easily. I believe trust and respect is earned, not just given to whoever thinks they deserve it. That's not howit works, and that's not how I work. I don't talk much about my history, and I'm about 2 and a half years old. I would like to be a warrior for your clan. I don't have a crush, from what ice seen, which isn't much as I've just stepped into your territory. I have no mate or kits anywhere else, and no ties to anycat other than myself at the moment.

[majora.]

M O T T L E D S T O N E

"Well for one, that medicine den was extremely small. Especially now that Soulpaw will have to tend to his kin, and I'm sure he would like more room. And!" She exclaimed, her tail darting up into the air. "I have made a small water pool right beside the den, so now the medicine cats don't have to go trekking all the way out of camp and around it just to get some watery moss. And I'm sure they could start growing herbs right beside the den now." She snorted, whiskers twitching as she seemed pleased with herself.

N E T T L E B U R R

Nettleburr shuffled out his tortoiseshell pelt, tiny tail bobbing behind him as he trotted into camp with Wolfsplash, Daisytail, Squirrelpaw, and Redheart from a border patrol. The tom's green eyes darted around camp, and he smiled, pleased to dot out Creektail. "Creektail!" He purred, trotting over, not seeming bothered by the coldness, especially with his short fur.

[ocean,]

}~{ ♥》¤《 Smokystar 》¤《♥ }~{

Smokystar didn't want to praise the she-cat for her reckless act and Mottledstone endangering one of the only cats left with herbal knowledge. Standing with a stiff posture, he had no choice but to express himself without hurting Mottledstone's feelings. "It's quite generous of you, but do you understand the recklessness of what you have done? You could of squashed Soulpaw easily with the ceiling falling. I understand he is taking care of his kin now, but putting him into danger won't help this situation. But at the very least, thank you for the pool of water. I'll have a few warriors come by and check the den for how strong it is." Looking back over his shoulder, he flicked his tail towards the fresh-kill pile. "Why not treat yourself to a treat for your work today, Mottled?"

}~{ ♥》¤《 Creektail 》¤《♥ }~{

Creektail stopped dead-center of swallowing a piece of meat. Smiling, she revealed the lump, half-chewed mouse meat within her jaws. Swallowing quickly, she chuckled and began to lick her chest-fur flat down. "Hello Nettleburr, how was the patrol? Any signs of rogues or loners?" Trying to keep the conversation from straying into an awkward situation, she pushed what remained of the mouse's carcass towards him. "Want some?"

[majora.]

M O T T L E D S T O N E

The dappled she-cat hissed at her leader, narrowing her eyes, ignoring his comment about
fresh kill. "Are you saying that im mouse-brain?" She grunted, snagging him backwards with
a claw to the scruff, her breath hot on his ear.

N E T T L E B U R R

The tom dipped his head in answer to the she-cat's offer, curling his long legs under his body
as he clawed a small piece of meat from the mouse, hooking into his mouth and chewing
quickly. "There wasn't much trouble, but there was one strange thing." He said, his voice
slightly quivering. "We found traces of Softwillow's scents." He said quietly.

[chxrryvanilla]

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