Shadowclan's will : Rebuilding the camp!

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    Cindersoul scraped some dirt over the frog and flicked her ears at Cloud. She padded on into the ferns. She was in the mood for a water vole. She Opened her mouth to scent the clean marshy air. The Scent of Thunder Clan was clearly washed away by the flood. By now Cindersoul had forgotten about hunting. She padded on enjoying the scenery. She padded to the Thunder Clan Border and started padding back. Something was different about the borders... Neither of them were freshly scented. Cindersoul refreshed the Shadow clan Border and Padded in the direction she was going. Looking from Side to side Cindersoul Almost tripped over a Vole scrabbling in the pine needles and making a slow pace tword the Thunder Clan border. Dashing to it she smacked it into the trunk of a tree. Cindersoul raced over to the stunned vole and snapped its neck. She padded slowly back to where she berried the frog, dug it up, and Carried it with the vole. Back at camp Cindersoul dipposited the frog then settled down outside the Warrior den to devour the vole. Her Black and Black/gray striped tail twitched as a flea jumped from the vole into the dirt. She twitched her whiskers and moved to the other side of the warriors den.

    Icetail


    Icetail trotted towards the warriors den, her delicate jaw propped open by a bundle of flexible twigs. The bad-tempered she-cat dumped them on the floor beside Rosettesoul's paws. "Here," She spat "Make good use of those," The calico warrior snatched a particularly long twig from the pile and threaded it through the thin wall, shovving it beneath and over opposite-facing ones. "How's the prey running, Cindersoul?" She asked, kindlier than before, but still somewhat sharply.

    "im good as long as i eat." Cindersoul mewed to Rosettesoul between famished bites. She turned her head Ignoring the Sharp tone in Icetail's voice, "It's good. lots of Frogs....all sunning themselves like slithery snakes..."
    she sighed and snapped up some more warm flesh in her mouth.

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    Rosettesoul nodded to Cindersoul and said "Thanks" to Icetail. Grateful of more twigs she continued to wove the Warrior's den wall. Rosettesoul hoped the camp will recover from the flood soon.

    Cindersoul devoured the last bits on her vole and padded into the warriors den to fix her nest; she had put fresh moss in for everyone.

    Finishing up the last bits of woving, Rosettesoul decided to go hunting. She padded out of camp and scented the air. She scented black bird just above her head. Rosettesoul tucked her tail between her legs and pushed her forpaws into her chest waiting for the right time. When the black bird started to scent her she sprang up into the air and sank her teeth in the black bird's neck killing it with a swift bite. She landed on all fours and dug her pray in the ground for later. By the time she was done hunting she had caught a black bird, vole, and frog. Rosettesoul went back to camp dropping off her fresh-kill in the pile before padding to the Warrior's den.

    Thornfur flicked his tail in greeting to Rossetefall before drifting off into sleep.
    Thunder rolled around the air, leaving streaks of lightning flashing silently for a moment, then roaring angrily. Cats shrieked as water poured into Shadowclan, nearly killing off everyone.
    Thornfur leapt up from his nest hissing.

    Occ: His nightmare of the previous flood

    Thunder destroyed her sleep and she woke up to the sound of cats shrieking and thunder roaring. She hissed, "What's going on!" to Thornfur. Rosettesoul looked out of the den and saw rain. Remembering what Cindersoul told me about the flood her heart raced. She hissed at Thornfur "Hurry we have we get out of here!" and she raced out of the den hoping Thornfur followed her.

    Occ: It was just a dream of a memory

    Thornfur blinked, gasping. He shook himself. "Wait," He called. "The flood's over. It was just a dream, the flood happened before, remember?"

    Her fur fluffed out she said, "Oh, don't scare me like that!" Rosettesoul said embarrassed and began to lick her fur for it to go down.

    "It's alright" -she said calming down a bit and padded out of the den to the fresh-kill pile grabbing a vole for herself. She settled down in the clearing taking a bite out of the vole. Sighing she saw how much work there needed to be done. The camp had been flooded and it needed working on. She finished her vole and started to gather sticks for weaving the walls of the nursery.

    Thornfur knew the camp needed work, but he was very tired. He closed his eyes tight, trying to find some sleep.

    Icetail


    ((Whoa! Slow down!))


    Icetail returned from her hunt, labouriously dragging a huge beaver through the camp entrance, with some difficulty, though she would not admit it or ask for help. The young warrior dumped the beaver on the fresh-kill pile, panting with the effort needed to toss it towards the diminishing pile. Icetail strode over to the warrior's den, slumping down in her nest at the side of the unfinished den, not near the centre, but not too close to the outside. "Are any of you exhausted as I? Rebuilding the camp is impossible - not after the destruction that's been caused...."

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    Thornfur awoke, yawned, and stretched out. He looked at Icetail. "I've gotten about 2 winks of sleep..." He mewed.