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    THRUSHPAW

    new beginnings are often disguised as painful endings

    she-cat || nine || mentor; ?? || crush; open || appearance || tags; open


    as the sun rose over iceclan's camp, a certain she-cat was already awake, curled in her nest in the apprentices den she shared with another apprentice, a young tom; her yellow-green gaze drifted over to the grey/white(?) brown tabby tom as he continued to sleep. letting out a small yawn the dusty white and grey she-cat rose to her paws, walking around the small den in order to stretch her legs, once completed thrushpaw padded quietly out into the camp, she let her eyes adjust to the sunlight before she scanned the clearing; noting that she was one of the first to wake she settled down near the entrance to the apprentices den and begin to groom her thick pelt.

    A beautiful tortoiseshell she-cat laid curled up in her bed of moss. A groan rumbled in her throat as a kit crawled over her stomach. The kit gently headbutted his mother's belly. :"Momma wake up!" He squeaked. Opening her green optics, she gaped her jaws in a tired yawn. The kit sat, waiting for his mother to get up. He knew he wasn't allowed out the nursery unless she was out as well or if he got her permission first. Stirring slightly, Dappledleaf pushed herself to her paws. The sun's morning rays have already made their way into the nursery, brightening it. She padded out of the nursery, with her kit bounding happily behind her.

    IceWing woke up as the morning dawn welcomed the clan's camp. She yawned and got up, making her way to the fresh kill pile. She chose a juicy vole and headed to the nursery. "Hello, DappledLeaf!"she greeted the tortoushell she cat. She saw the small kits bounding after her, and placed the vole in front of them.

    Stretching her limbs and gaping her jaws in another tired yawn, she looked over at the deputy. :"Hello, Icewing." She mewed, dipping her head in a respectful manner. The tom kit squeaked a hello, eyes widening at the vole. :"Is that for us?" He asked. Being one moon, Moltedkit was able to eat fresh kill, which he enjoys doing. Dappledleaf chuckled softly, nodding as a response to his question. :"Thank you." She chortled, looking back at Icewing. Swaying his tail, Moltedkit began munching on the vole slowly.

    A young Abyssinian tom opened his amber eyes to the blinding sunlight that had found its way into the apprentices den. Otterpaw stretched as far as he could, enjoying the moment. Not more than a few seconds later, Otterpaw leapt up ready to go. He pushed through the entrance with his usual excitement to greet the world around him.


    Rippleclaw pushed himself out of the warriors den as well, looking a bit on the grumpy side. Planting his butt in the ground near the entrance, he began to groom himself. He found his gaze focused on the mother and kit that were outside the nursery. He chuckled as he remembered those days.

    IceWing smiled. "You're welcome," before walking away, to RippleClaw and the rest of the warriors. "Hey,um, how about we have a hunting patrol this morning?"she asked them.

    Dappledleaf watched as the deputy scampered off to speak with Rippleclaw. Her gaze focused on the tom for a few moments, before they rested on the small kit. Sighing, she settled down into a crouching position. Moltedkit had ate parts of the vole, but there was two mouthfuls left. That's all that she needed. The queen began to eat, keeping her eyes locked on Moltedkit, who was attacking a grasshopper.

    Rippleclaw's pale green gaze turned to Icewing. A Hunting Patrol? "Eh, we gotta feed the clan somehow, right?" He gave a little smile and stood up to stretch. Rippleclaw gave this gaping yawn that seemed to pass the rest of his sleepiness out of his body.

    THRUSHPAW

    new beginnings are often disguised as painful endings

    she-cat || nine || mentor; ?? || crush; open || appearance || tags; icewing + rippleclaw


    upon hearing the word 'patrol' the young she-cat quickly glanced around the clearing, spotting icewing she padded quietly over to the deputy "g-good morning icewing, rippleclaw" thrushpaw greeted softly, her yellow-green gaze focused on the her paws "i....i was wondering if there was s-something i could do?" the apprentice asked timidly.

    Frostfall - Molly - Medicine Cat - 18 Moons - Bisexual

    Frostfall emerged from the medicine den, her pure snow-white pelt growing luminescent the sun's rays impacted it. With the flick of her ear, the upbeat medicine cat sat herself down by the lichen-veiled entrance of her den, her blue and amber eyes gleaming with contentment as she watched the clan's early morning buzz, her plumy tail planted neatly over her paws.