Wolffrost's fur started to stand on end a bit as he watched Firepelt, Ivystep, and Twitchkit. The tom's focus shifted again when the pair of sisters came out of the den, but he looked back to in front of the nursery once they had walked away. He seemed more and more unsettled as the rest of the warriors were getting up and about. He didn't like being around this many clanmates at a time if he didn't have something to distract him. The death of the deputy upset him, but he couldn't stand not being on patrol much longer. At least when he was hunting or on patrol he didn't have to think about his clanmates as much.
Idly, Wolffrost started lashing his tail and clawing at the stone he was one. He had to move.
Eventually he gets up and stalks over wards the area he'd been watching so intently. Wolffrost steps in front of Firepelt to get his attention. "Do you know what's going on?" He asks, more of a statement than a question; more of a growl than a meow.
Post by Raisin Bran™ on Jan 5, 2017 18:41:14 GMT -5
Ivystep caught his voice from where she sat, tilting her head and calling, "What do you mean 'what's going on?' Nothing seems that odd." Ivystep glanced around, then looked nervously at Wolf-frost, awaiting an answer.
Twitchkit's eyes widened at the gruff tone of the new cat Wolffrost's growl-meow, and then at Ivystep's voice she gave a frightened squeak and started to scramble for her nest in the den to hide, her tiny tail bristled. Shoot! I should've grabbed a few feathers for my collection, she thought, becoming more upset. Her gaze didn't break from the two toms at the netrance of the nursery, but very slowly got out of her nest. Geez! That tom is scawry!
Patchnose | male | 28 moons | medicine cat | married to starclan | A dainty mostly black tom with white muzzle, paws, and underbelly. | Tags: ❄🐾Luna🐾❄ Patchnose's fur began to stand on end as more cats filled into the clan's camp. The mix of voices from all around him only made his headache worse and he comfortable with crowds. His tail lashed behind him a few tails from stress before the tom quickly forced out a breathy and somewhat high pitch good-bye to his leader, "I think I'm going to go nurse this headache so that I may feel better for the ceremony."
Without hesitation the petite black-and-white tom took a hurried pace back to his den, making wide arch around clan-mates. He wasn't afraid of them per say, at least not in the way one feared a predator or enemy, but more in a way that he wasn't sure if they would accept him for his kitty-pet routes and his somewhat debilitating eidetic memory. On top of that note crowds made him nervous and made it harder to deal with everything going on in his head, or maybe it was the other way around maybe everything going on it his head made it harder for him to deal with crowds.
Regardless the tom couldn't handle too much stimuli and burrowed deep into the medicine cat den where he kept his nest. The water the continuous poured over the entrance muffled a lot of outside noise and the herbs he lines his moss with had a relaxing and soothing smell that helped to calm his nerves and ease his head pain. Notes:
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Twitchkit's eyes widened at the gruff tone of the new cat Wolffrost's growl-meow, and then at Ivystep's voice she gave a frightened squeak and started to scramble for her nest in the den to hide, her tiny tail bristled. Shoot! I should've grabbed a few feathers for my collection, she thought, becoming more upset. Her gaze didn't break from the two toms at the netrance of the nursery, but very slowly got out of her nest. Geez! That tom is scawry!
Ivystep had barely noticed the kit had scrambled away until she let her gaze drift away from Wolf-frost. She curled her tail and whisked it behind her, she gritted her teeth for a moment before re-meeting gaze with Wolf-frost. "So, what is it? Or you gonna leave me hanging?"
Ivystep felt her voice was soft, but knew she couldn't make it any louder, not without scaring everyone to think she was being possessed. She let out a mrrow of laughter at the thought but tried to hide it, not wanting him to think she was laughing at him.
( 🍂 Elkpelt 🍂 I asked if Spiritpelt could be Twitchkit's mother, actually )
Twitchkit gave a scared wail at the angry voices of the warriors outside the den and scrambled towards Spiritpelt, burying her face in her fur. The kit was shaking yet again, and tried to get as close to the she-cat as possible. "The warrwiors are fighting! It's scary!" She licked her white chest fur to try and flatten it, but it was futile; the she-kit was all worked up now.
(Well, you can interact with Swiftstar or join Lightning and Stonewing's conversation Prophecy) Swiftstar dipped her head in respect for the Medicine Cat, awaiting anyone else's questions. She honestly didn't mind answering them, but now she felt like every cat in the clan want to interact with her, which when she thought about it made sense. She IS the leader in all, and she actually liked the attention.
Stonewing purred. "Its been good, Lightning." He showed true respect for all his clan-mates, ambitious or not. He meowed. "Hey, after we do our warrior duties we can share prey if you'd like, or maybe we could go on a patrol together!" Trying to make friends with Lightning. His best friend was dead, the deputy, the one he looked up to, so he really needed to move on, he knew that.
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Firepelt | Male | 43 moons | Warrior | Single and Open | Dark ginger tabby with orange eyes, well-built but bulky | Mentions: stickclaw, Strikestar, Raisin Bran™, 🍂 Elkpelt 🍂 Firepelt smiled at the she-kit listening to him and coming over while also answering his question with a slight stutter. He flicked an ear when noticing Twitchkit glance somewhere to the side towards something but before he could even ask what she had looked at someone stepped in front of him, blocking his view. The dark tabby didn't even get a chance to reply to Wolf-frost, the tom's name flashing through his mind after leaving him blank for a long heartbeat, due to another cat coming over and much to Firepelt's annoyance they caused Twitchkit to scramble away.
Huffing to show his annoyance Firepelt stepped around Wolf-frost and gave Ivystep a side glance, "I don't know what's, uh going on sorry" He grumbled out snatching up the bird once more and stepping farther into the nursery; blinking in surprise at Spiritpelt now being awake. "I brought you food" Firepelt set the bird down once more flicking his gaze towards Twitchkit, "It's not the freshest"
Mousestep | Female | 12 moons | Warrior | --- | Brown tabby with little white on her muzzle, pale amber eyes. Smaller than an average cat. | Mentions: ☣ SMOG ☣ Twitching awake the brown tabby she-cat frowned in confusion at the den wall unsure to why she had woken up. Mousestep flicked her tail closer to her body while blinking away the sleep from her eyes, glancing around she noticed most of the other warriors were already out of the den. She huffed now knowing why she had woken up. With everyone leaving the movement had disturbed her out of sleep.
Mousestep grumbled and slowly sat up before glancing to her left were Albatrossface was still sleeping away which annoyed her so with a swift movement the brown tabby smacked the other she-cat over the head, "Oops did I wake you?" She grunted out thumping her tail against her nest, staring with narrowed pupils at the black-and-white she-cat.
(Accepted) He thought for a moment then he purred. "Swift Lake sounds nice!" He looked towards where the lake is. He couldn't see it yet, but he remembered the shiny glimmer on the water. He also remembered the shiny fish, them getting their shine from the water.
Ravenfur
Ravenfur was pleased with the apprentice's choice to hunt. "Alright, Swift Lake it is," he said. He was walking again, this time a little quicker so that they could get to the chosen hunting area sooner.
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He followed, trotting at the tom's side. He loved to fish! He hated birds though, too feathery. The fish tastied the best to him and Swift Lake. His tail was up high but fell down at the tip of his tail, a sort of 'Proud tail' pose.
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