SunClan Camp

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The warrior just looked at Direstar for a second. First he breaks her heart now he wants her to have one of his pups as her apprentice! What was this world coming to. She was on the brink of tears the love of her life was having pups with her enemy. She flinched away from him.

Shadowstorm looked around for his apprentice, wondering where Tigerpaw could have gone to. He hoped that the new apprentices would be trained well by their mentors. He had no doubt that Amberwing would be a good mentor to Snowpaw, and the others great to their apprentices. He felt like his edge with fighting was starting to slip, that is why he stepped down. Too much pain now a days. His leg made it worse.

He flicked his ears and said "Im very sorry for Hurting you Mosseybreeze... i only hope that you can forgive me one day" his voice cracked, he was in agony over the pain he had caused. he turned and walked out of camp, heading for the windclan border. he needed somewhere to breathe
-windclan border

She saw as Direstar left the camp. She sighed in sadness. She would never find love. She saw stoatblaze with his love.

Ripple looked over and saw mossey, she flicked her ears and barked "hey mossey, why dont you go with pinedusk and show him how its done" she winked one of her blue eyes. her blue eyes were full of a sisterly affection for the heart broken warrior. she licked stoat blazes ear then walked over to her she said "are you ok sweet sister?"

"I am still a little upset about not getting Direstar that is all. What broke my heart the most was when he told me him and Ebony are having pups." The warrior was full of sadness. She looked at her sister her blue eyes sparkled with tears.

Her eyes saddened and she gently lapped the tears away, she said gently "its ok Mossey, i know you fill find someone who will love you, all of you" she smiled a little kindly and said "would you like to come hunting with Stoat and i? or would you like to go with pinedusk and Obsidianpaw?". she waited for her sisters reply, kindness emenating from the whiteand black wolf.

Tigerpaw walked out of the den, walking along strong and confident, she was the only one of streakfires pups left in sunclan. she didnt know that oakpaw was dead. and if she knew she wouldnt care. she had a complete hatered of the world. her yellow eyes glared around searching for the one who made her love the world. Thunderpaw.

"I would like to see if Pinedusk wants some help with that little fur ball. But thanks for offering." She walked over to Pinedusk. "Do you want some help with her training? She can be a little spit fire some times."

Gentleheart arrived at a cave and went in. She hoped that this was the Sunclan camp. She had follow the scents and then gotten lost. she collapsed from thirst and hunger. she hadnt eaten since she left Thunderclan's territory. She hoped she could find happiness in Sunclan.

"I don't care where ever is fine!" The apprentice was so happy. She looked at her mentor. He was kind after all!

(Have not role-played Fawn in a while, whoops!)

Fawnpaw - newly named - smiled over at Rowanpaw, her grin splitting her face in half. They were finally apprentices! They could train together and hunt! Her small tail began to wag in excitement before she noticed someone stumbling into the camp. Her hackles rose, ready to defend but they went down quickly as the new arrival collapsed just inside the entrance. The small fae got up quickly and padded over to the other wolf and gently nosed her. "Are you alright?" she asked gently, her tone even and calming. She pressed her nose to the other female's and felt it was dry. "She hasn't been licking her nose, so she must be dehydrated," she thought briskly to herself. Her tail flicked over to where she had left Rowanpaw. "Rowanpaw, could you get me some moss dipped in water? And also a small mouse from the pile? She is dehydrated and must be hungry." Carefully, Fawnpaw nudged against the new comer's side. "Come on, we should get you to the Medicine Den."

Rowanpaw yawned, rubbing disinterestedly at the edge of his snout. He barely noticed as Fawnpaw rose to her paws and trotted over to a collapsed wolf at the edge of the clearing. Rowanpaw scrambled to his feet, tripping once or twice in his haste, but finally made it to the edge of camp. His legs did a gangly, nervous dance against the ground as his friend ordered him to gather supplies that would renourish the unfamiliar wolf. Rowanpaw finally succumbed to Fawnpaw's orders, though, and retrieved the supplies she'd asked. He returned to her and the sickly wolf, dropping the things in front of them.

Gentleheart felt something nudge her, so she open her eyes and she saw a small wolf. she couldnt really make out everything the wolf was saying but she did hear a 'paw' and 'medicine den' so she could only hope that she was at Sunclan. Gentleheart uttered a feeble " where am i, im trying to get to Sunclan." "do you know where Sunclan is?" she did not know that she was at Sunclan she only knew that she was possible in another clan. "i come to join.." she said hoping that they didnt see her as a threat.

The brown she-wolf's ears went straight and ridged at the other's words. So she wasn't just some wolf stumbling about in the caves. "You're in SunClan," she said softly, "It's okay. You made it. You'll be fine here" Fawnpaw licked her head comfortingly. "Come now, you need to get up so that I can take you to our Medicine Den, you're safe here." She nuzzled the wolf's side again, this time forcing her to move some, hopefully enough to get up and take a few more steps to the den.

"i am, oh what a relief." Gentleheart let the she wolf help her up, and then seeing tthat the wolf was smaller than she was, she started to slowly follow the wolf to their Medicine den. as she made her way over she decided to introduce herself, " my name is Gentleheart and i come from Thunderclan because i no longer felt like it was my home." " what is your name?" she asked the person who was helping her.

Fawnpaw smiled at the older wolf as she helped lead her to the Medicine Den, trying not to notice the height issue. She had and always would be smaller than average wolves. "The name is Fawnpaw, nice to meet you, Gentleheart." As the entered the den, Fawnpaw maneuvered Gentleheart over to one of the nests Brackenspirit usually had his patients rest. "Just lay there." With that, the she-wolf ran back outside to the entrance to retrieve the supplies Rowanpaw had brought her. She sent him a grateful smile around the moss and mouse before padding back into the den. She laid them down before Gentleheart, "Here, lap at the moss and eat the mouse slowly, you don't want to upset your stomach."

"what a pretty name Fawnpaw, thank you for helping me." she watched as the apprentice left, she looked around the medicine den and noted that every medicine den mostly looked the same, all hebs. Gentleheart didnt know one thing about medicine except cobwebs to stop the bleeding. she smiled when Fawnpaw came in with some moss and a mouse. "Thank you so much Fawnpaw." " are you the medicine apprentice?"

Fawnpaw's ears twitched in embarrassment. Her name or anything about her had never been called pretty before - except by her mother, of course - and it was different and strange. She had always been one of the guys despite her small size and she doubted any of them saw her that way. "You're welcome, Gentleheart," she said with a small, shy smile. When the fae had asked her about being a medicine apprentice, though, Fawnpaw stumbled on her feet awkwardly. "Uh - no. I'm training to become a warrior with my mentor Fernshade. I don't think I would be a very good Medicine Wolf," she said with a small voice and ungracefully.

Gentleheart laughed " sorry, and i couldnt be a medicine wolf either.""and i think you would make a good one but never the less you are a sweet apprentice and im sure you will be a great warrior." " i know almost nothing about herbs and dont really want to." Gentleheart finished eating the mouse and licked at the last of the water in the moss. She started licking her reddish fur.

Rowanpaw stumbled after his friend and the wounded wolf. He grimaced as he followed them into the medicine den. Rowanpaw wondered if Direstar would be unhappy about this unfamiliar wolf on Sunclan territory...because since when had Fawnpaw been so caring and concerted? Rowanpaw shook his head, almost sent tumbling off balance by the gesture, and entered the medicine den. He sat down a few feet away, staring unhappily at the female.