Treeclan|| rp thread

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  • Feralstar was asleep in his den, his coat blending in with the stone and the sun shining on his fur. He thought about what danger the clan will bring today.


    Sweetleaf was in the medicine cat den sorting through herbs. "We need goldenrod" she meowed to herself.

  • DovePaw watched as her mentor sorted through herbs, she flicked her ears, "I can go find some goldenrod," she mewed helpfully, she was eager to get out and help the clan.


    BramblePaw blue eyes opened, he parted his jaws giving a long yawn. He padded out of the apprentices den, giving a quick stretch. He looked over to the fresh kill pile, and padded over grabbing a small vole. He laid down, eating it and then stood up padding over to the leader, "Good morning, any patrols I can join?"

  • Sweetleaf nodded "ask my brother feralstar if a cat can come with you to help" she meowed to her apprentice. She set a piece of cobweb on top of the conweb pile.


    "Hm, riverstream would you like to lead a border patrol?" He asked the warrior who was still sleeping.

  • Riverstream heard her name and lifted her head sa she yawned. "Let a cat sleep" she hissed to the deputy and closed her eyes again.


    Shypaw padded out of the apprentices den, or more like skipped happily. "Hey bramblepaw i will come on the patrol with you" she meowed happily.

  • Oceanshade stood rigid, facing her brother, tail lashing back and forth in irritation.
    "I can't believe you...Utter immaturity." She mrrowed harshly.


    "Seriously, I'm the immature one? All I did was push you over a root by accident." Frostblood retorted, meeting his sister's gaze with a defensive glint.


    "Yeah, sure...accident." Turning away, Oceanshade began grooming her sore paw, the left front one that had clipped the root when Frostblood pushed her.


    The larger cat stalked away, shaking out his pale striped fur, tongue running over his cold, hard fangs.

  • Sweetleaf padded out of the den, to eat something but saw the fresh kill pile was empty. She stalked back but saw oceanshades claw. "You need help?" She asked

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    IC: Tallfeather was awake up and early as usual as he saw Oceanstride he immediately ran up to her "Hey do you wanna go hunting with me!?" He asked quickly


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  • Fang was out hunting in his usual spot. In the trees. He hopped from one tree to the next then spotted a squirrel. He licked his lips as he pounced to that tree and his jaws gripped on the neck.

  • "I'm fine Sweetleaf." She meowed softly before smiling towards Tallfeather. "Sounds great, it'll be nice to clear my head." Rising to her paws, Oceanshade shook out her dusty blonde fur, black tail tip still, the long appendage drooping onto the earth.

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    IC: Tallfeather gave his pelt a quick groom before setting off "Do you want to race?" He asked her,he was feeling slightly tense


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  • "Fine, but only because I know I'll win." Oceanshade tapped him on the shoulder with her tail-tip, head raised and eyes forward but when she got to the tree-line, her gaze slid to the side, a questioning spark in her misty blue eyes. "Are you coming? Or do you want a head start?"

  • Riverstream finally got out of her nest and padded up to her leader. "I led almost all of them yesterday, why do i have to do it again today?" She asked rudely to the leader her fur bristling. She hissed and left.

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    IC: "Thats good..for a she-cat but I can easily win!" He joked and ran to her side,he obviously wasn't going to win this


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  • Fang ran from tree to tree and finally the camp was in sight. He pounced off of the tree and landed on his 4 paws with the squirrel firmly gripped in his jaws. He padded into camp and set down his squirrel in the fresh kill pile.

  • "Okay. Ready?" Oceanshade moved her paws backwards, ready to go but she decided to have a bit of fun. Darting forward, the she-cat bounded into the forest, flashing forward over the sun-dappled ground, paws thundering against the grass.

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    IC: Tallfeather raced after her but didn't manage to catch up so he decided to use his own technique.He jumped up onto a tree branch and started leaping from tree to tree which he was better at.


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  • Feralstar hissed at the she-cat. "For survival" he bristled and padded up to ravenfeather. "You make the patrols then" he hissed at the deputy.


    Sweetleaf shrugged "be careful on that paw though" she said to oceanshade before she went.

  • Oceanshade felt twigs fall onto her ears and more loose ones fell to the ground. Looking up the see the cause, she spotted Tallfeather's underside. Cheater... Oceanshade thought softly but the trees seemed to encase her path. She just needed an opening, a shortcut or something. Yet the she-cat found none so decided that she better get a move on. Pushing forward, Oceanshade decided that a straight route was better than dodging everything on her side.