ThunderClan Camp

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Hearing a thump Ivypup turned around to see dust clouds near the nursery. She bounded over to the den seeing that her sister, Silverpup, was awake. Excitment glittered in her eyes and she wagged her tail at her sister.
"Hi Silverpup! Im your sister, Ivypup. Here quick a meeting is starting, I'll hrlp you over!" The little gray pup grinned at her sister.

Wrenpaw growled impatiently. "So can we go now?" He muttered under his breath. The Apprentice started to get hopeful as the leaders seemed to be finishing up plans. "Well it's not like I could lead a team, he thought. "I'm only an Apprentice." He turned to the camp entrance, hoping to leave, when he saw two wolves enter camp. Wren scowled, glaring at them with very obvious resentment. "Mouse Dung! Come on time or don't show up!" He growled, "Why should you lead a team, you didn't even show up on time!" It was only a mutter, but the Stormclan Warrior probably heard it.

"A seasoned warrior," Dewstorm muttered very quietly, but a wolf could probably make out her words. "Just because you were a warrior longer than me doesn't mean I ain't strong enough or don't have eough brains to do it." She snapped. "Any wolf could do it if they put their minds to it." She ignored the apprentice, giving him a flick of her tail, hopeful it would silene him, but it wasn't really her intention.
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Thunderpaw sneered at Dewstorm and Reddust. "Stop bickering and get on with it!" he growled impatiently. "Are we going to save our Clanmates or sit here, quarreling about who gets here late? We got here late because we aren't WindClan." He turned to the apprentice, and winked, before glaring at Dewstorm. She was the one that held him up. "Dewstorm here isn't the fastest and she made me stay behind her," he whispered to Wrenpaw.

Reddust growled back at the apprentice. "Oh it does. Experience makes a difference in everything,Dewstorm." He snarled. Reddust lashed out a tail. "Be like an obedient little pup and don't take any risks."

Weedpaw blinked at the Stormclan apprentices he didn't really smell like one. She frowned,wondeing why. Was he a loner before...? Like me? Weedpaw blinked a few times in thought at the russet colored wolf.

( blackwidow will be on the distraction team)
Blackwidow listened to Dewstorm and she just had to laugh. " So you think you are some but big shot now that your a warrior, please. Not only must you have experience, but the ones following you have to trust you. And I will tell you right now, I'm not going to trust a newly named warrior that seems to have her head in fox dung." She remarked, twitching her tail in annoyance at Dewstorms attitude.

Wrenpaw blinked at the Stormclan apprentice, rather surprised that he seemed angry at Dewstorm then him. He realized that this wolf's scent was somewhat off, the Apprentice smelled of Stormclan, but not strongly of it. "I wonder if he was a loner..." He looked up and saw Weedpaw gazing curiously at him. "It looks like Weed might think so." He guessed that she would know better, since she was one and all.

( What team will Dewstorm be on? )

"So you think you're strong and tough even though you just joined StormClan?" Dewstorm retorted back. "I'll tell you right now, I ain't trusting someone that joined barely a moon ago, without any knowledge of the inheritance whatsoever." she flicked her tail and ignored Reddust. He was partly resbonsible for her madness; if him ad his bad attitude weren't her former mentor, she wouldn't feel so alone, so hated. There wouldn't be that thirst for power and the ambition that gleamed in her eyes like a fire, comsuming her whole to ever return. . . .
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Thunderpaw shifted in his spot and shuffled his paws nevously. Couldn't they just fight to get their Clanmates back? Then, he noticed several sniffs from the air and other wolves looking at him. It's not my fault I smell different! he though, before scooting backwards, and with flattened ears he looked at his red-brown paws.

(Awww,so it was my fault? Great! I just cause the down fall of the clans XD)

Weedpaw watched the apprentice pinned his ears to his head. That's when she noticed she was staring. She perked her ears and looked away. She felt her face flush a little. Why the heck were you doing that Weed?! You know its rude!! She closed her eyes and shook her head. The brown apprentice felt eyes on her pelt,she peeked out of one eye and was looking at Wrenpaw. She felt her face flush even more. Right now she was mortified. Staring first at some Stormclan apprentice and making him feel bad,then having Wrenpaw stare at her. It was a bad day for her right then.

Reddust stepped between Thunderpaw and Dewstorm. "Oh please! We found you outside camp,for goodness sake,your father or mother could have been a rouge!" He snarled through clenched teeth. It was hard not to lash out at her. One reason he hadn't was because she was his apprentice,and there seemed to be something off about her. Maybe being a bit more gentle would help. It was gentle in his perspective,but it wasn't really to everyone apparently. He lashed out his tail and raided his hackles.

Hawk watched as the fight between Stormclanners broke out. The white deputy barked at them to stop. Her blind eye gleamed with a glassy luster,but it was fiery with anger and annoyance. "Look,I do believe we need a more experienced warrior,but can we please stop this madness? We're saving lives here,and we don't have time to have some petty arguments. If you don't understand that,leave." She narrowed her eyes and ended with a calm commanding voice. She cleared her throat and turned back to the three leaders. "Who shall be attack leader?"

Fernshade's ears twitched in annoyance of the loud 'conversation' behind them. Hawk quickly took care of it,but she was unsure that it would silence them for long. She lashed out her tail,then wrapped it around her toes. She had no say on who would be attack leader,just not any of the apprentices or any of the ones who had captured family members. That or Dewstorm. All those with captured blood would lash out without a second thought. They needed strategic attack then. Not going crazy like Godzilla on a killing spree.

Sophie has again stayed silent when another argument broke out on who would be on the attack team. It was the wolf's problem,but it couldn't help but make her eye twitch. She growled under her breath and sighed. If this is how packs are always acting,I'm not so sure about making one anymore... The Blue Merle Collie shook her head and sighed again.

Steelstripe cocked his head at Cloudwhisp. "Huh,that is a good idea,Cloudwhisp." He smiled,though inwardly he really wanted to take everything to the Twolegged grounds. He wanted to rip the pelts of those who messed with Sunclan. Maybe he would take a trophy for fun,and make it seem as if it were unknowing taking something. Of course,he loved the tricks and things that his outer self created for his own personal gain. He felt his grin grow wider.

Firestar's ears flicked back and forth angrily at the colossal amount of arguments. She sent a thankful look at Hawkpool before raising her head and speaking again. "Yes, we don't need any more arguments now. We have to get on with it." She turned back and faced the other leaders and Hawkpool. "Right. So far, we have several candidates for the attack leader." Dewstorm seems a bit too enthusiastic to be the attack leader. So who shall be? Hmmm... she thought. "I would like to volunteer to be the attack leader, if that's all right. I also think that Cloudwhisp should be the messenger, she's quick, loyal and eager to help. She could message between all of the teams. What do you think?"

"What about a navigator, one that tells us the formation of the attacks, and what position we'll be in at what time?" she says while looking at Firetsar. "I think your idea is okay, but what about trackers, in case a Two-legged escapes and hides from us?" she asks. Her golden brown eyes twinkle with interest, this could be her chance to prove to the clan that she can be more useful than just an agitator. Her tail wagged and tapped the ground, making soft thudding on the ground.

She glanced over at Steelstripe. "Of course, it's always up to the leaders, why can't they give the less experienced ones a chance, huh?" she says annoyed-like. "I am I Young Warrior, not a scapegoat." she says then growls at Steelstripe. If she was going down, she wasn't going down with her tail between her legs, she was going down painfully. "Besides, since when does Sunclan make all the rules around here, they haven't been down on the ground since they headed for the hills? No wonder their bark is worse then their bite, because they've been up there so long, their jaws have been getting numb." she says angrily.

"I don't use my brains? Coming from someone who lives up in the clouds." she growls and steps towards Fernshade. "I can run, as fast as you, maybe even faster. I'd like to see you battle me, one-on-one." she snarls at the fae. "And Steelstripe, a scapegoat is someone who takes the blame of other people, so you know." she says while walking stiff-legged towards Fernshade. Her ears pinned back in anger, eyes flickering furiously.

Gentlestar snarled at the aurging wolves. "Enough of this! This is not the time to be fighting amoungst each other. I dont want to hear another word coming from anyone unless its a useful idea, Or so help me Starclan, Is this understod!" They needed to be focusing on getting their clanmates back. Who knew how much time they had left.

(Only have time for one post. Won't be on for another week, I have to switch teachers and yuck. And yes Hawk you totally are :3)

Dewstorm snorted. "Whats to say your father wasn't. You never even met him," she whispered, barely audible over the bickering wolves from all Clans. She looked up as Firestar said she volunteered for the attack leader. She snorted once again and rolled her eyes. Of course, it had to always be a leader! They make the regular warriors seem weak and useless in Dewstorm's eyes. Always leaders had to lead everything, then let their warriors fall behind. "All I wanted was to be useful and help my Clan. Why do the leaders have to do everything? We're always behind them and they have to do everything," she whispered, hopefully not to be heard by anyone else.

Your suppose to get an activation code,Scratch.
Welcome back to the site by the way.

(Sorry about my inactivity. I've been busy lately)

Snowstorm couldn't take it anymore, he was about to explode. This was no time to fight between clans! They had wolves to rescue from those filthy twolegs! When Gentlestar called out for the fighting to stop, he thought that it finally would, and that they might be able to get on with it. But when Fernshade and Graywolf continued to fight even still, that was it. He began pushing through the crowd to get to the two fighting wolves. When the large deputy reached them, he stepped in between them, and it was all he could do to keep from yelling at the top of his lungs as he said, "Stop it, now! This is getting us nowhere. Do you really want to keep fighting and make this take even longer than it already is, while those wolves, our clan mates, are out there with the Twolegs? The longer this takes, the more chance there is of our clan mates hurt, or even killed. So just be quiet!" Snowstorm didn't care if Fernshade was a deputy, she sure wasn't acting like one. And he wasn't going to just stand there and allow wolves to fight while the kidnapped wolves were trapped with the Twolegs

(Um,Fern stopped 0.0)

"Look,Stormclanner! I want to save them just as much as you." Fern stayed in her seat but she narrowed her eyes to glare at Snowstorm. "But if you want me to insult your clan,I will gladly show you what you I was feeling when I look at the insolent fool,called Graywolf." She snarled. It was a threat to Snowstorm,but it was also indirectly aimed at Graywolf. She was causing more and more fights. It irritated Fernshade to the bone.