Warrior Cats RP - ThunderClan Territory
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Warrior Cats RP - ThunderClan Territory
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Posted 2024-07-19 23:19:34 (edited)
Hello! Welcome to ThunderClan! I hope you enjoy your stay here. |
 VOCALOID #141795 |
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Posted 2024-07-19 23:28:18 (edited)
AllegiancesThunderClan:Leader: Patchstar - A pretty, grey she-cat with dark red markings - played by VOCALOID #141795 Deputy: Lightningstrike - A yellow tom with green eyes - played by LunaTheMoonWolf #117583 Medicine Cat(s): Sleepwalker - A dark gray-furred tom with intelligent green eyes - played by ILIAD #126209 Cherrypaw - a pretty tortoiseshell she-cat (9 moons) - played by Wafflewolf #141752 Warrior(s): Nightwing - A black tom-cat with stunning blue eyes - played by Wafflewolf #141752 Jaybark - a small, black tabby tom with white paws and belly - played by jakebark #143036 Frostwhisker - a pretty, long furred she-cat with a white belly and odd markings - played by π¦ππΉπΉπΎππ¦ #92194 Apprentice(s): Pigeonpaw - A sliver tabby with light blue eyes (8 moons) - played by π«KasperKatπ« #128485 Lynxpaw - A long-haired brown tom with a white belly and paws - played by π¦ππΉπΉπΎππ¦ #92194 Crowpaw - A jet black tom with a white bib and paws - played by π«KasperKatπ« #128485 Mousepaw - A fluffy tortoiseshell she-cat - played by DarkHeart - #137813 Dapplepaw - A long-haired calico she-cat - played by π¦ππΉπΉπΎππ¦ #92194 Queen(s): Kit(s): Shellkit - A long-haired, calico she-cat with green eyes - played by Dynamite1429 #138908 Elder(s): |
VOCALOID #141795 |
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Posted 2024-07-20 05:45:58 (edited)
 Frostwhisker's kits squirmed around against her belly, after going into labor a week ago her kits were born healthy and strong. Small mewing caught her attention, her littlest kit, Mousekit was lost away from the warmth of her belly. Nudging her with her paw she managed to place her back with her littermates. A warrior for thunderclan it had been 9 weeks since she did any hunting, and 3 weeks since she'd been out of the Queens den. Currently the only one in their, it was spacious and cozy. A nest of moss,feathers, and fur was what her and her kits laid on. Strectching out slightly she could feel her unused muscles stretch and relax, it would be awhile before she could go hunting again, about 2 weeks to be exact, then her kits would be grown enough to become apprentices. Thunderclan at the moment was pretty small so the birth of her kits was a welcome experience. Her kits would be the only ones of their age, which was fine since they would have each other. |
 πππΉπΉπΎππ #92194 |
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Posted 2024-07-20 10:27:07
Nightwing was out hunting, aware of every rustle in the dense leaf litter. His ears perked up at the sound of a squirrel looking for food. Paws light as air, he quickly but silently stalked the squirrel... then pounced. Nightwing relished the feeling of the warm flesh under his paws. Leaning down, he picked up the prey and scraped away some loose dirt revealing a magpie and two finches. A great hunt... Nightwing thought. Just barely cramming all the prey in his mouth, he returned to camp to deposit his share in the fresh - kill pile. |
 π§πππππππ¨π πππ§ #141752 |
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Posted 2024-07-20 11:07:40 (edited)
Hearing a soft padding in the clearing she could only assume that someone had come into camp. From the smell of freshkill probably from a hunting excursion. |
πππΉπΉπΎππ #92194 |
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Posted 2024-07-20 11:41:11
Nightwing put down the magpie and the two finches into the freshkill pile, then he took the plump squirrel and brought it to the nursery. The smell of milk instantly washed over him and he felt very calm, as if he was in the curve of his mother's belly... Shaking his head, Nightwing approached Frostwhisker and place the squirrel in front of her muzzle. "Those are some beautiful kits you have..." Then, he turned around to get something of his own to eat. |
π§πππππππ¨π πππ§ #141752 |
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Posted 2024-07-20 12:26:38
Patchstar just sent me out to patrol the Windclan border. Ears pricked, Mouth ajar, keen for any trespassing cat. Then, I heard something in the bracken. I told the rest of the patrol to continue on, and I went to investigate. The windswept scent of rabbits washed over me, and I resisted the urge to hiss. Suprise them... confront them... Once I got close enough, I looked through the bracken and saw a cat dangerously close. Fur bristling, I confronted them, but instead of being terrified, they asked me to strike a deal... |
π§πππππππ¨π πππ§ #141752 |
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Posted 2024-07-20 13:33:10
The she-cat near the border had a black pelt with slightly lighter underfur and amber eyes, and she called herself Fiercehawk |
π§πππππππ¨π πππ§ #141752 |
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Posted 2024-07-20 13:33:11 (edited)
Greetings. Do you ever feel like you're clanmates don't respect you? |
 Fiercehawk #139047 |
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Posted 2024-07-20 13:35:28
... Sure, sometimes he did. All those battles won, the times when he brought home more freshkill than any other cat... Only to be rewarded with Lightningstike becoming deputy, yes he did deserve more. |
π§πππππππ¨π πππ§ #141752 |