Temporary Camp Thread {Healthy Cats Only}

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    Colouredvision looked puzzled. "It's impossible for it to be rabbis. The virus is back at the camp" the tom said with a frown. What was that substance?

    {Hi :D}


    Burblebrook settled herself down sulkily, her yellow eyes glaring daggers at the SunClanners. Oh, how she wished she was back in ThunderClan!

    "Whhut?" Burblebrook mewed, surprised. She blinked her yellow eyes at the kit, unsure how to answer. She would answer no, so that she could not be used against her father. "No, I'm not!"

    ooc;; I think I may be getting a new cat :-\ He scared my cat. But the good news is on GPX Plus I got my first shiny Pokemon.


    ic;;

    [shadow=black,right]illuminant ?![/shadow]

    [size=7pt][color=black][glow=yellow,2,300]Till the street lamps talk to you[/glow][/color][/size]


    Illuminant looked at Rainbowkit and purred. [b][color=#dbb125][shadow=black,right]"I believe you. Hey, when will you get your apprentice ceremony?"[/shadow][/color][/b] She meowed, hoping that the other kit will be an apprentice soon. She would be excited to see her brother in the apprentice den when he was fully recovered, and Rainbowkit when she gets her apprentice name. [i][color=black][glow=yellow,2,300]'Rainbowpaw. That's a good name.'[/glow][/color][/i] She thought, a purr rumbling in her throat.[/color]

    Gathering up as much moss as he could hold at one time in his mouth, the small kit scampered back to the group and placed it down by a bush, spitting the musty taste out of his mouth. "Okay, Who needs this?" Castingkit asked, wondering if his partially hard work would be needed.

    Erringer's bright green eyes flashed from the shadows in which he lay with a stick. Yes, a stick. There were several bones scattered around him, but they were unscathed - unlike the stick. The thin piece of wood was held firmly between his front paws, and the schizophrenic tom was gnawing at it and occasionally scratched at it to create intricate but senseless designs.


    This was the only thing that could keep his attention, and he loved it so. The way the wood peeled away under his claws and fangs, the way the fresh bark underneath the hard out layer smelled...he had yet to try carving on a bone, but he assumed it would be just as rewarding, if not more so.


    Erringer envied the token masters. What a job, to spend your days making such items as they did. What a job. It filled his heart with longing just to look at one of the cats he knew was a token master, because who would ever want a schizophrenic, forgetful, easily distracted cat as a token master? Yet there was always that little spark in his heart, that little shining ray of hope that told him maybe.


    Just maybe.

    ✖Shiftey✖ღ wrote:

    Occ- Its okai!

    Ic- The tom nodded and padded backwards he raised his voice so what was left of Sunclan could hear. "I'm leading a patrol to put down new scent marks around our temporary camp. Anybody who wants to come along shall. We will also be stocking up the freshkill pile." His voice rang out loud and clear, he was a confident public speaker.

    Burblebrook settled down, her injured leg paining her greatly. She doubted they would do anything for her though. After all, she was a prisoner and should not have anything wasted on her.

    Slowly, the cream tabby tom made his way to this temporary camp. He had stayed behind to try and help those who were sufferers but there was nothing more he could do than send them on their way to the after-life. It had pretty much wiped out half of SunClan and taken 3 of his lives. Sabrestar flicked an ear backwards towards camp, before following the scents of the others to their temporary camp. Now since most of the rabies sufferers were dead, there was little threat of another huge outbreak like that. "I did what I could, most are still alive and well back at camp, the ones who were sufferers, barely any made it."



    Eyes seeking out Colouredvision, the leader called again, "Colouredvision, thankyou for a swift evacuation of camp, everyone here probably owes their life to you." Behind him, Turbo came bounding up, he had stayed behind only because he was dis-orientated and had no idea who to follow. When most of the cats in the camp had left, he'd followed Sabrestar here even though he couldn't recognize his father. Spotting Flashpaw, he raced over to her, "Flashy!"

    The savannah cringed upon seeing the anti-SunClan leader, her short tail lashing aggressively. Burblebrook glared, her teeth slightly bared in a half-snarl. This was the cat who caused her imprisonment! Glaring daggers at Sabrestar, the spotted she-cat sulked, fuming in futile anger.


    Oh, if she could get her claws in his neck!


    {Fruity, are we still having Burblebrook and Sabrestar be a couple?}

    [shadow=black,right]illuminant ?![/shadow]

    [size=7pt][color=black][glow=yellow,2,300]Till the street lamps talk to you[/glow][/color][/size]


    Illuminant noticed her leader and purred, walking over to him, a light bouncy spring to her walk. [b][color=#dbb125][shadow=black,right]"Hi Sabrestar! Are you feeling better?"[/shadow][/color][/b] She said, her eyes glowing with excitement. She turned to notice the angry savannah. She had never seen a cat like her before. The kit almost shivered, scared of the furious prisoner.[/color]

    Fruity~ wrote:


    Slowly, the cream tabby tom made his way to this temporary camp. He had stayed behind to try and help those who were sufferers but there was nothing more he could do than send them on their way to the after-life. It had pretty much wiped out half of SunClan and taken 3 of his lives. Sabrestar flicked an ear backwards towards camp, before following the scents of the others to their temporary camp. Now since most of the rabies sufferers were dead, there was little threat of another huge outbreak like that. "I did what I could, most are still alive and well back at camp, the ones who were sufferers, barely any made it."



    Eyes seeking out Colouredvision, the leader called again, "Colouredvision, thankyou for a swift evacuation of camp, everyone here probably owes their life to you." Behind him, Turbo came bounding up, he had stayed behind only because he was dis-orientated and had no idea who to follow. When most of the cats in the camp had left, he'd followed Sabrestar here even though he couldn't recognize his father. Spotting Flashpaw, he raced over to her, "Flashy!"

    Grimmbert wrote:


    The savannah cringed upon seeing the anti-SunClan leader, her short tail lashing aggressively. Burblebrook glared, her teeth slightly bared in a half-snarl. This was the cat who caused her imprisonment! Glaring daggers at Sabrestar, the spotted she-cat sulked, fuming in futile anger.


    Oh, if she could get her claws in his neck!


    {Fruity, are we still having Burblebrook and Sabrestar be a couple?}


    Iodinepaw saw the dirty looks the strange savannah was giving her newly arrived leader, the apprentice tried to smack the she-cat's hurt paw with her own sharp claws. "Be nice~" she mewed with a glare, her hazel gaze sharp and serious.


    Colouredvision dashed forward hearing his leaders voice. The deputy showed no recollection of the comments he had spoken, but was more worried about the condition of his leader. The tall creme tom flicked his tail and took a breath before speaking. "Are you feeling alright Sabrestar? Can I fetch you anything? You nest is ready in the medicine den" the to said quickly, his wide mixed coloured eyes glowed with concern.

    Shadowsong looked up as Saberstar padded into the camp. "Have you seen Javone? He was at camp! I haven't seen him since! Oh, I hope he is okay..." she asked te leader, her eyes wide and her whiskers twitching. She was so worried about him he had been around her from a kit, and she didn't want to loose him to some illness.

    Sabrestar? Here? Now? The hedgehog could hardy contain all of her emotions. She squeeled with delight in a very kit-like manner though she was not at all embarassed. After all, he was finally here! "How are you? the concerned medicine cat apprentice asked.