Featherpaw nodded, noting the warrior's awkward silence to leave her be, dipping her head respectively as she stood. "It was nice talking to you Heronfeather" she chirped, padding off to investigate the fresh kill pile. Perhaps the pile needed restocking, and hunting was her strong suit. As the slender she headed over, she glanced to her deputy Frosting, dipping her head with a small smile, greeting him silently. She hadn't quite yet met everyone in the camp, so the shy she decided to do her best in at least greeting them.
As the bengal she reached the small fresh kill pile, she sighed, knowing prey had been scarce in this green-leaf. She knew from the gathering that this was common among the clans, but knew Stormclan would be getting better off with their new territory. She wondered if Iceclan would be doing anything, remembering that Stormclan dashed off before her leader could answer. Shaking her pelt of these thoughts, she set out into the forest, her ears swivelling and maw parted to detect any prey nearby.
Post by Xx.Blackness.xX on Aug 7, 2015 18:25:03 GMT -5
Sweetfern chuckled and nodded graciously to Rushkit's querie, amused at his sudden change in taste. "Just a bit more for now. As you grow older your stomach will be able to take more prey, until prey and water are all you need." She states, biting off another small chunk of meat and nosing it to her sun.
Her head lifted in surprise as there was suddenly a fiery little furball clinging to her back, and she chuckled, flicking one ear back and laying down. "Practicing your battle skills my love?" She asked with a laugh as she shook her back gently to dislodge the little white kit. Another part of her attention focused on Reedkit as she scampered about, and she internally thanked her kit for being so trustworthy and sensible. The final part of her conscious was on the rest of her Clanmates all around her. She listened to Heronfeather and Featherpaw and every cat within the clearing thoughtfully, whilst keeping the rest reserved solely for her kits.
Shellkit purred to her moms question."Yes momma" the young kit said and looked at what her brother was eating she sniffed at the food. "What is that?" she asked pawing at the weird food unsure of it. Seeing Rushkit eating it she wrinkled her nose. "Eww that smells nasty."
"It's a marmot." Rushkit told his sibling, "Mom when can I start practicing my battle skills with Shellkit?" The little kit started to eat the little bit of food his mother had given him. After he had finished eating he laid his head down purring as he laid beside his mother and felt her warm pelt against his.
Soon Rushkit had fallen into a peaceful sleep, as the sun began to set he finally woke up to his mother still laying beside him "Mom where do me, you, Reedkit, and Shellkit sleep?"
ReedKit soon returned to the small circle of her family, sitting at ease beside them. She wiggled her nose some, before a soft sneeze came from her tint nose and she giggled some at herself.
Frostfang stormed through the entrance and back into the camp, his moonlit pelt bristling. The Gathering had ended, and the words of Stonestar's announcement echoed in his mind on a loop. StarClan certainly didn't authenticate such a decision. That tom is dreaming. Unaware of Featherpaw's greeting, he muttered to himself "StarClan has set it in our paws as the rightful Clan to have it," Frostfang mimicked the StormClan leader's voice in a prissy tone, lashing his thick tail behind him. The muscular tabby let out a shaky breath of annoyance, flexing his claws along the ground.
Keep it together, Frostfang. You're the mouse-brained deputy, not the brash little apprentice you once were. Shaking his head to clear his thoughts, the deputy inhaled the cool air and let himself relax, allowing his glinting claws to slide back into their sheaths. As his heart rate began to slow, Frostfang gave one last lash of his tail and made his way toward the Warrior's Den.
Heronfeather was close behind Frostfang, despite her dislike for the deputy, and just as annoyed. She was already quite irritable, and now Stonestar? It was theirs! Mouse-brained furball! Foxheart! Foxdung!
Post by Xx.Blackness.xX on Aug 10, 2015 22:56:03 GMT -5
Sweetfern chuckled at Shellkit's enthusiasm and disgust from the smell of the prey. She nosed her daughter lightly and lapped at her chest fur for a moment while Rushkit replied to her. "It's actually very good. Would you like to try some Shellkit?" She asked with a flick of one smokey gray ear. She turned her attention to Rushkit and purred softly. "Once your paw has healed, which shouldn't be in too very long, you can return to play-fighting with your siblings. And perhaps if you are all very polite and well-mannered and ask nicely, Featherpaw might share some of her training with you sometime." She said with a wink to her kits, before sweeping her fluffy tail around the three and bathing Reedkit's head for a moment, chuckling when she sneezed. "We sleep in the Nursery Rushkit. When you are all apprentices you will have your own nests in the apprentice den, where Featherpaw is now, should you train to become warriors." She educated.
The queen paused from bathing her kits for a moment as the Gathering patrol returned to the Clearing, and her ears immediately went back in worry as agitation was clear in their every move and gesture, their expressions clouded with anger. She dearly wanted to ask what had happened, but not while her kits were there. They didn't need to be involved in whatever the Clans were battling over now...
Shellkit purred and shook her head to the offer of food. "Maybe Later mom." she said, being held in by her moms tail she mewed in protest to the bath. As the Gathering patrol came into the Clearing she frowned feeling the tension looking up to her mom she saw the concern ritten on her features and could feel in her body language just that. "Mommy? What is it?" she asked innocently and pawed at her mom softly trying to turn her attention from patrol.
Dapplesky entered the camp with a worried look on her face. Her crystal eyes met Sweetfern's across the clearing. She hurried over to her sister. "Sweetfern..." The medicine cat leaned close to her sister and spoke softly. "Stormclan declared the wooded territory as theirs. They basically said they would attack us if we interfered." She glanced at Brightstar. "Brightstar said nothing, but I'm sure she has a lot to say."
Featherpaw sprinted forward with a new sense of confidence, ears swivelling to detect any nearby prey. Hunting was one of her favourite pastimes, helping her clan-mates in anyway especially since the lack of prey. The apprentice secretly wondered what Brightstar would decide to do in regards to Stormclan's taking of the wooded territory. Even the bengal she knew the land was plentiful with prey, something Iceclan had been very much lacking lately. It didn't seem fair, but she knew Stormclan was strong.
Skidding to a hault, the small she slunk low, the sharp scent of a rabbit catching her attention. This was a great find, as rabbits could feed two cats or more, and where rich in fats. Making sure to take extra precaution, the white spotted she padded westward, keeping low to the ice ground to blend in. Her heart pounded in excitement, hoping this catch along with a few others would brighten up the camp after the stressful gathering.
As the she neared closer, she lowered her tail, staying silent as she watched the rodent paw in the fluffy snow. The apprentice watched until the rabbit was turned contently, sniffing the delicate snow with ease. Moving forward quietly, the she pounced about a fox-length away, snapping its neck in her landing. Investigating around, she buried her catch proudly, sprinting forward once more to find more food.
Post by Xx.Blackness.xX on Aug 13, 2015 23:55:20 GMT -5
Sweetfern chuckled and nuzzled Shellkit quietly, as she swallowed her worry. "Oh probably just another disagreement at the Gathering. Nothing to worry about." She replied to Shellkit with a smile, before looking at Dapplesky in concern, her voice hushing and dropping to a whisper. "StormClan... Of course. But they've always tried to take that land from us, and haven't succeeded yet. I'm sure StarClan wouldn't be so unfair." She said reassuringly as she swept her kits even closer at this news. If Brightstar decided.... Then this could mean war...
Starclan... Would they really favor one clan over another? Dapplesky sighed. "One would hope not. Yet, I hear so little from them anymore. I sometimes doubt myself." The medicine cat felt very troubled over the matter. She looked away from Sweetfern and tried to focus on the camp clearing.
Post by Xx.Blackness.xX on Aug 14, 2015 16:59:08 GMT -5
Sweetfern sighed, reading the doubt and conflict radiating from her sister. She leaned forward to briefly touch her nose to the medicne cat's ear, her eyes flickering comfortingly. "You are one of the best medicine cats IceClan has ever had, Dapplesky. Just because they are quiet does not mean they are not watching or caring. Our ancestors would never abandon us or favor one Clan to another. Do not doubt yourself Dapplesky, you give us all strength and hope. StarClan hears you, and in time, will answer."
Her sister's gentle touch and quiet voice comforted Dapplesky. She smiled at Sweetfern. "I hope so. Thank you, Sweetfern. You always know just what to say." She returned the nose touch. Starclan answer us soon! She turned her attention to the kit near her. "How are you doing Shellkit?" The medicine cat smiled brightly for her.
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StormClan is in a constant state of caution around the other clans. The state of affairs in the land leaves them distrusting of outsiders, and all the battle training and border patrols leave a constant strain on the Clan. StarClan knows how long they can continue.
IceClan is in a constant state of caution around the other clans. The state of affairs in the land leaves them distrusting of outsiders, and all the battle training and border patrols leave a constant strain on the Clan. StarClan knows how long they can continue.
FireClan is in a constant state of caution around the other clans. The state of affairs in the land leaves them distrusting of outsiders, and all the battle training and border patrols leave a constant strain on the Clan. StarClan knows how long they can continue.