ThunderClan/Roleplay

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Fernsnow flicked her tail as she watched her three kittens scramble around the nursery. The tabby molly wathced as Ashkit pawed at some dirt. Stagkit was playing rather roughly with Palekit. Palekit was actually distracted from playing by Ryewhisker's eight kits.
Meanwhile Ryewhisker watched her kittens. Minkkit and Spiderkit were causing trouble in Volewhisker's den. Wolfkit and Squirrelkit were chatting by the nursery entrance. Bramblekit and Cloudkit were arguing about who was better at their battle moves and who would be leader. Mousekit and Duskkit were sleeping atop each other. {{SUBST::User:Minkclaw/Sig}} 19:11, October 27, 2016 (UTC)
Moonstar sat watching his Clan. They were doing well! His deputy, Darkshine, had just sent out patrols, and had an unreadable look on her face. ~Patchfeather~ 19:28, October 27, 2016 (UTC)
Ashkit pawed once more at the dry dirt before looking up. Wolfkit seemed bored with his sister, however the tabby knew how close they were. "Ashkit, come on!" She heard the voice of her sister, Palekit. The kitten sighed tiredly. "Sure," she muttered.
Wolfkit watched Ashkit before turning back to Squirrelkit. She was gazing at Stagkit. "Staring is rude." He told her in a monotone voice. He was bored with his sister's crush on Stagkit. The tom was the envy of everyother tom in the Clan. He'd been born with both smarts and looks. {{SUBST::User:Minkclaw/Sig}} 19:33, October 27, 2016 (UTC)
"I'm going to go hunting," Darkshine murmured dryly after a moment of silence. Without waiting for Moonstar to reply, she padded out the camp entrance and out into the forest. His deputy confused him sometimes... ~Patchfeather~ 19:42, October 27, 2016 (UTC)
Ashkit followed the flame-point kitten to where her handsome brother sat basking in the sunlight. He enjoyed all the she-cats looks and thrived on it. Well literally he lived off of their attention.
Palekit snorted before pushing her brother into a standing position. "Come on," she said. "We're gonna go mingle with Ryewhisker's kits." {{SUBST::User:Minkclaw/Sig}} 19:47, October 27, 2016 (UTC)
Darkshine stomped out of camp and trampled plants and stuff in the forest. She was angry. She was execpting *kits.*Gross kits. They would get in her way, she would have to step down from being deputy... what if something happened to Moonstar while she was in the nursery? Would her chance to gain leadership be taken? ~Patchfeather~ 00:10, October 28, 2016 (UTC)
Ashkit watched Ryewhisker's kits for a minute. Minkkit and Spidermit were gone, probably destroying Volewhisker's den. Mousekit eyed the three kits. "What do you want?" He asked rudely.
"Just to talk and play." Stagkit said sneering at Mpusekit. The brown smoke mink bared his teeth. {{SUBST::User:Minkclaw/Sig}} 00:21, October 28, 2016 (UTC)
She'd have to strike sooner.... Moonstar would die tonight in her claws. She'd tell her Clan, when they found her with the blood on her pelt, that she was trying to save him... why would she kill him, when that was her mate? Darkshine would take him out for a night hunt... she lifted her nose to the sky. Almost dusk... they'd leave soon... ~Patchfeather~ 13:52, October 29, 2016 (UTC)
Ashkit dipped her pale head before setting her icy eyes on Mousekit. "You know you don't have to be so rude." The tabby said.
Mousekit sneered before rolling his eyes. "Sure, whatever." {{SUBST::User:Minkclaw/Sig}} 15:13, October 29, 2016 (UTC)
Dusk had fallen by the time Darkshine returned to camp. "Moonstar," she greeted the tom, who was grooming his long white pelt. "How about a night hunt? just you and me..." ~Patchfeather~ 16:25, October 30, 2016 (UTC)
Ryewhisker felt this deep longing in her heart. She knew of her father's second mate, but last she knew she had been expecting, had she had them now? {{SUBST::User:Minkclaw/Sig}} 16:30, October 30, 2016 (UTC)
Moonstar nodded, then the two left camp. He had been growing a liking towards his deputy; a liking more then just friendship. Maybe this was his chance to tell her... Darkshine, meanwhile creeped through the undergrowth beside Moonstar, hardly more then a shadow next to his white pelt. Just a little farther... ~Patchfeather~ 16:35, October 30, 2016 (UTC)
Ryewhisker sat outside the nursery now as she heard rustling in the camp's entrance. She stood protectively there until a familiar tom appeared. Squire. "What. Are. You. Doing. Here?" She asked snarling. {{SUBST::User:Minkclaw/Sig}} 16:44, October 30, 2016 (UTC)