ThunderClan Camp

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*Scratch was torn. On one hand, he wanted to tell Wind about his past.* On the other hand, he wasn't sure Wind would understand what he'd been through. After pondering the matter for a while, he decided he'd tell Wind about his history.*

He nodded and said "yeah, i want to be a great mentor, but that dosent mean letting her walk all over me". he lay down and rested his head on his paws. "i remember being an apprentice, i was all bark and no bite, until my first battle". his eyes dimmed as he rembered that battle long ago now.

He nodded "and phoenixfire was her deputy preening himself like the bird he was named for?". he shook his head "no no dont listen to me, he tried his best". he flicked his tail left then right, left then right. he smiled up at Feathersoul kindly "well if you ever need someone to go herb picking with you, or hunting just ask me"

Feathersoul shot a quick sly smile at the male. "Actually, I'm up for a hunt. The fresh-kill pile is getting pretty low." She stood, shaking her sleek black pelt out. "You up for it?"

He missed the sly smile and stood chuckling good naturedly "well then, you decide where we go then, should we invite Rainwhisper to join us?". he asked in his rumbling voice, if you stood close enough you could feel his voice vibrating his chest. he lashed his tail.

Feathersoul shrugged. "Sure. Whatever you say's good with me," she said, slipping into her real self, with some slight slang as she lost the properness and dignity that a Medicine Wolf showed. She glanced around the clearing, focussing on locating Rainwhisper instead of falling in a trance of Nightowl's deep rumble.

Nightowl flicked his ears as he noticed Rainwhisper jumping into a pile of snow. he walked over and sat down watching her. his ears perked, enjoying her enjoying herself. he waited calmly for her to reappear out of the snow. a low chuckle erupting from him.

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Blackclaw walked around

Wind smiled, but gave her a worried look. "Are you sure you want to find her." there was a soft growl in his voice, "I don't like t her talking o you the way does. She always upset you." he licked her ear then muzzle. "Of course I'll come with you."

To sunning rocks

"I feel I have to, Wind. She's my sister." Firestar smiled at Windstorm and then got up and followed her mate out of the camp. I have to find her and talk to her.

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Sowly, Wind nodded, "Ok, but if she tries anything, I'm not just going to stand there." his tone was firm, hard, none of the easy playfulness it usually had. She was his mate, and he would do what ever it tikes to protect her. He gave her muzzle i lick and walked out besde her.

Blackclaw walked into camp

Kai47 wrote:

(i am kind of new here....)

Blackclaw walked around

Hey Kai. You have to post a bio first. Usually when you join, you should check your pm's as well. You will have an automatic message telling you what you need to do.

Shadowpup stretched as she woke up a little stiff from sleeping outside of the nursery. She chuckled when she saw snow all over Rainwhisper's face. Shadowpup went to the fresh kill pile and chewed off a small chunk of deer meat. She sat down and started to eat. Ah, i thought, that hit the spot.

Adderpaw walked into the camp, snorting. "Feathersoul, can I talk to you, somewhere?" the female asked. She flicked her tail. She looked at her paws.

Surprised at Adderpaw's sudden appearance, Feathersoul nodded, abandoning the gorse tunnel. As she approached the dog, she asked, "Sure. What's it you need to talk about?" She hadn't quite lost the slang yet, and she was still quite relaxed and slouched.

Adderpaw shook her head slowly. "I don't really know how to explain it. Could we go somewhere?" she asked. She looked at Feathersoul then at the other wolves, then back again. This day had been tiring.

Feathersoul nodded. She could understand the need of privacy. It seemed, lately, like she was the Clan's counceler. "Sure. How's the Great Sycamore?" It always seemed like a peaceful place, not bothered by many wolves/

Adderpaw sighed. It seemed okay. "Sure!" she said. She got up and walked to the great sycamore, her head low. (i think you'll have to post there first, feather)
Sycamore

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