ThunderClan & StormClan

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The boundary between ThunderClan and StormClan

Aurafrost shrugged and glared back at Darkclaw, the older wolf didnt scare her. The icy queen shook out her deep blue fur and after scratching some dirt into the river she followed the two brutes. She hoped that Shadestar would one day lead a battle against thunderclan. Windclan, Thunderclan and sunclan were weak, Stormclan deserved to be the boss of the territories.
-border of wind and shadow

Blacklily padded up to the border, scenting the faint scent of Stormclan before re-scenting their own border markers of the one area. She gave a gruff growl at the other side, before turning away from it and sitting for a bit. The gray female's black paws turned slowly on the earth as she looked all around, her green eyes narrowed in concentration.

Cry galloped up and skidded to a halt, her ears going back as she saw the river she shivered a little. She glanced over at the black and gray wolf her brown eyes shone with interest. The red setter walked over to her and sat down asking "what is the history of the clans?"

Black looked up to see the red setter who had just joined and groaned slightly as she got asked a question. She rolled her pretty green eyes and with a slight snarl she answered, "It's very very long." The gray female was not in the mood for stories and much less with new-comers. She stood up and turned pointedly around still waiting for Rockybolt.

The red setter stared at her paws and mumbled an apology for asking a question. She dropped back to rockybolts side deciding that as a dog it would be better to stick to the other dogs side like glue. She watched him and asked "borders?". The wolves and dogs here used a lot of weird words, the young beauty watched the golden dog with tirednes in her eyes.

Cry nodded and sat down her tail brushing the earth lightly, she smiled and yawned tiredly. It had been a tough day but still perhaps this could be her new life. She winced remembering her two legs and well missing them. She sighed

Blacklily nodded silently, her face still in a scowl. "That's right, and no one crosses the borders. This is our territory and if a wolf from another clan crosses it we have the right to attack them. But if we cross it we would be breaking the warrior code."

The elegant dog nodded eyes level and steady, her tail have a faint wag and she looked across the border. Her head tilted as she watched the other side, her mouth opened and a question fell out "how did you come to join the clans Rockybolt?" her voice was quiet, calm and respectful.

Rosepup trotted gleefully behind her new friend, entering the area that marked the border a few pawsteps behind him. Never having strayed too far from camp, the place was a whole new world for the young pup. Inhaling deeply, the small female trotted to Dracopup's side, her eyes widened as they combed the area. A forgein scent instantly assaulted her from all sides, and Rosepup narrowed her eyes in suspicion as she realized it was Thunderclan. "Starclan, they stink," She hissed, looking out over the border towards enemy territory. With Dracopup at her side, Rosepup felt almost invincible, and she half-wished that an enemy warrior would turn up right now just so she and her friend could show them what Stormclan pups were made of.

[Could you please not notice Dewpup? Shes supposed to be a stalker right now xD]

Dewpup hid silently in the bushes, watching the pups. ThunderClan border. What are they doing? At least if they smelled her scent they would've smelled her from earlier, considering the fact that she was on the other side than earlier, and was downwind [I think thats right so you wouldnt smell her].


(LAMEST POST EVER)

Rosepup snorted at Dracopup's rational answer. Of course, he was probably right, and Rosepup knew that to any enemy clans they more than likely smelled like dead, rotting fish, but she didn't like to believe that. What female did? "Of course we don't," Rosepup responded. "At least, I know I don't. I smell like butterflies and sunshine and, well, roses." Giving an exaggeratedly cocky grin, Rosepup pranced in a loose circle around Dracopup, intentionally swirling her tail around her friend as if to display her unique smell. "You can stink all you want."

[Alright, but Draco will end up noticing her soon]
Dracopup was rather curious of his friend, and he gave an amused snort before looking onward. He breathed in deeply, making sure no one was around, and he didn't smell anything. "StormClan... b-bad, s-strong should rule w-we-weak." He stated his belief out in the open, a small smile when he said it, it was his belief. Everyone needed something to believe in and it didn't matter how 'messed up' others thought he was, it was just who he was. He turned, a bit shocked to see the female behind them. A small and rather venom filled snarl was released from his muzzle. "GO!" The words were strong, as was his no to Dewpup.

Rosepup stopped her prancing at Dracopups' words. She tilted her head slightly, having never heard such a mantra. It was interesting to her, continually echoing in her ears long after the words had been said. The strong should rule the weak? Well, that seemed sensible. Rosepup knew that their harsh world had no room for cowardly, selfish wolves. She supposed Dracopup had many more layers than she'd initially thought, and despite his seemingly timid exterior, he was obviously an intelligent force to be reckoned with. Rosepup was wondering what to say next when a sudden scent pervaded the air. Whirling around, Rosepup let out a snarl of exasperation as her eyes landed on yet another Stormclan pup - this one was Silkpup. Dracopup's harsh words filled the air, and Rosepup, not missing a beat, sided with her new friend. "This isn't a flipping circus, you know," Rosepup snapped, staring at Silkpup. "You have no permission to be here."

"Foxdung." she muttered under her breath ever-so-quietly. She mouthed the words 'lets go to a different bush'. She silently stalked, wary that Silkpup was unintentionally stalling. She slowly circled as an unfamiliar scent caught her nostrils. Peculiar...

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[OMG DONT NOTICE GOLDEN THANKS]

Goldenrod slowly follows two of her pup's scents, aware of the aggressive pups around her. She would try her best not to get noticed as she checked on them without anyone knowing. They're well-fed... seem well-treated... alright. I'll go know. Goldenrod did deeply regret it, although she had to leave, yet again.

-Shes gone

Aurapaw appeared and immediatly noticed the wolves on the other side of the river, she ignored the pups and immediatly began challenging them "oi pathetic thunderclan wolves! i cant believe that you let 'dogs' into your clan! it just shows how weak you are! Stormclan will take over the forest and rule the other clans" her voice was icy frost and filled with hate.

Blacklily looked away, she too could hear the faint voices. A wicked smile graced her pretty features as she glanced over and saw a bunch of pups. Oh how I can make them miserable for the rest of their lives, the pathetic pipsqueaks. She bristled at the icy tone of one, slightly larger than the rest. She grinned and stalked to the very edge of the border, looking straight at the apprentice, "Well is stormclan so weak that it allows stupid pups on patrol? Or are they so brainless that they'd send runts out?" Her fur was bristled but she kept her voice so calm, so calm it was strange. The female was calm, but her paws tingled. She wanted to tear their throats out, she wanted to stomp all over them, she was filled with many violent thoughts in a few seconds before something pushed it away.