Posts by kermie.

Fangstorm walked through the tunnel of the ThunderClan camp. Cats were just beginning to wake up and leave their dens.

"This is a clan. It is a group of cats who care for and protect each other." Fangstorm said to the kit as she pointed to some of the cats who were already up and about.

"Are you still tired?" she asked the kit. "I can take you to the nursery so you can sleep some more."

"Ok. Then nursery is over here. I want you to remember where it is in case you ever get lo- I mean in case you get tired and need to nap." she said as she carried him into the nursery.

Fawnkit, Fangstorm's only surviving kit, was asleep in Fangstorm's nest. Fangstorm placed the kit next to Fawnkit and left to get some food from the fresh kill pile.

Fangstorm walked back into the nursery with a mouse. Daisy walked in behind Fangstorm and saw the kit. "Whose kit is that?" she asked.
"Mine. I've named him Treekit. I rescued him late last night from a fox." Fangstorm replied.

"Oh, I see. Well he is certainly adorable." Daisy replied before curling up in her own nest to nap.
Fangstorm laid on the floor next to her nest and ate her mouse. Then she watched her kits sleep peacefully, their sides moving up and down at the same time.

Cougarkit screeched in fear and jumped up a soft wall (curtain) to escape the dog kit. He dug his claws deep into the fabric and prayed to StarClan the dog wouldn't get him, or Coalkit.

Fangstorm picked up Treekit by his scruff and lowered him down between her front paws."You're ok. It was just a bad dream. Mom is here to protect you." she whispered to him while licking his ears and face.

The dog barked for a few more minutes, then got bored and walked away. Cougarkit climbed back down onto the floor. "Coalkit, are you ok?" he whispered.

"You are ok now. Did anything happen while you were in the forest?" she asked Treekit.

Fangstorm thought hard about this tom. I don't think I've ever seen this tom. Maybe he had something to do with Treekit's abandonment? she thought to herself. "Well you don't have to worry. There is no pitch black tom with a scar on his muzzle in ThunderClan." she said to Treekit.

"Yeah, you're safe. That fleabag is gone." Cougarkit replied.

Fangstar watched Rivermeadow and Bravepelt go inside the warriors den for a nap. Then she turned to her deputy. "Winterspell, any sign of the rouges on our borders?" she asked.

"We will have to increase patrols. I don't any less than three cats out on patrol, just in case the rouges or that wild dog try to attack." Fangstorm ordered.

"Speaking of Shadowclan, I miss our friends. They were nice." Cougarkit sighed.

"Good. How about you go relax or nap. A deputy is no good if they are too tired to work." Fangstar purred.

"Dark dead trees? Have you ever been in a forest like that?" she asked Treekit, concern glinting in her eyes.

Fangstar purred and walked back to her den.
ooc: Of course! i was thinking we needed to add more cats. :)

"Of course. Is there something wrong?" Fangstar replied.