Warrior Cat RP

Tigerheart

The tom had to stifle a laugh, Fuzzystripe was being so obvious but it was good "yeh let's go back to that good camp area"

Stormclaw

Stormclaw froze and looked at Cherrybranch and Leaftail, he held his tail straight up to signal silence then pointed to the camp enterance. Slowly and quietly he padded over to them and whispered "did you hear that? Other cats?" He listened again, his ears swivelling to pick up any sounds "they could be rogues trying to find some territory, be wary!"

Fuzzystripe continued. "There is plenty of space for multiply cats, about FIVE, and lots of prey!"

Tigerheart

He couldn't help but laugh now then whispered to Fuzzystripe "ok ok let's not be TOO obvious! Let's start walking away" he turned and helped Fuzzystripe limp along back into the forest "we're heading east" he said loudly again.

Stormclaw

With a slow breath he crept to the entrance and peered through the brambles, he spotted the two cats who seemed to be being very obvious about where they going. He came back to his clan mates "ok, I'm sure they aren't rogues because they're being too loud, it's like they want to be found" as he said that it dawned on him "I bet they're other clan cats!" his voice was loud now. He turned and ran to the camp enterance and pushed out carefully between brambles, he poked his head out the other side and cautiously said "hello.

Cherrybranch crept to the entrance with Stormclaw, her fur sticking straight up. She made a face. "Smells like ShadowClan and whitecough." she whispered.

Fuzzystripe attempted to follow Tigerheart, but he wasn’t used to ThunderClan's thick undergrowth, and managed to get his hindleg completely tangled in brambles. "Mouse dung!" he spat.

Leaftail blinked at Stormclaw. Of course they could fix iy. They couldn't just run because of one problem. When the other two crept off, Leaftail set to work with a fervor he'd never known. He sniffed out and found rat after rat. Soon, a pile of their bodies lay in the center of the camp, and he was having trouble locating any more. He began picking up stale bedding and piling it. He would collect it all first, then dispose it. Next he would tackle the brambles, then dispose of the rats. His mind raced ahead as he dragged bedding into a pile. After the rats were gone, he'd find some moss and wet it to wash the camp down, get rid of the rat stench, sick scent, and empty scent. New bedding would be gathered, and a prey pile started to make it smell alive here. He paused, panting. He still had to get nursery bedding, med cat bedding, leader's bedding. He sighed and continued in his crazy work.

Stormfur nodded thoughtfully. Let's eat, and whatever is left we will carry with us as a gift. But I'll show you the fishing technique first." She smiled at Moonpaw.

After following the cats for a while, Cherrybranch turned to Stormclaw. "I better go check on Leaftail. Don’t get hurt." She padded back to the old camp. As she entered, her eyes grew wide. "How did you do ALL of this! You even made a fresh-kill pile" she joked, gesturing to the pile of rats. She had a new admiration for him.

Tigerheart

As they walked away he looked back to check Fuzzystripe was following and saw him snared by the brambles, "bad timing brother!" he whispered at him and bent to untangle him from the undergrowth. His sharp teeth made quick work of the bramble and he spat the bitter juices out "eww that was an awful taste" he said louder than he intended. A sudden 'hello' from behind made him spin around and make eye contact with Stormclaw he lowered himself to the ground to seem submissive and unthreatening "hello, im Tigerheart, we come to find survivors of the disease and request help."

Moonpaw

She nodded to Stormfur and tucked into another larger fish. When she was done she looked up and waited for Stormfur to finish. She was interested in this new technique.

Fuzzystripe stared at Stormclaw with gigantic eyes. He was the ThunderClan DEPUTY!

Cherrybranch padded over to Leaftail. "Wow" she said. She smiled. "Perhaps we can live here after all" her eyes met his. She stared into his deep, yellow eyes for a moment before adding,"Good job."

Stormclaw

The two cats he was looking at turned to face him, the first and strongest looking began asking for help, watching their behaviour closely he thought excitedly these must be other clan cats! and he spoke out "hi... don't worry I pose no threat to you right now." A strange memory was coming back to him he recognised these cats as young brothers he'd met at the last gathering which had been months and months ago, however he couldn't remember their names no matter how hard he tried.

Tigerheart

He raised himself from the submissive postition to face the Thunderclan deputy "thank you, we are in no state to fight, my brother here is suffering with whitecough and we were searching for more survivors who might be able to help." The ginger tom hated having to beg for help but these were desperate times. He looked beyond the Thunderclan deputy to try and spot the other cats he'd seen earlier too.

"Habes hic locus ad manendum?" Fuzzystripe spoke in a language that he had learned. In his nervousness he couldn’t tell them apart.

Leaftail
He smiled softly at Cherrybranch, glad she approved. When she stared into his eyes, he looked into hers. Finally, he shook free of the draw her eyes had, and glanced around. "Thank you." A purr emitted from deep in his belly. "I'm trying to surprise Stormclaw. He looked... pained. Shocked. And kind of desperate and sad." He looked around the clearing and a small groan came from his mouth. "Lots to do, though." He glanced back at Cherrybranch and stepped to her side, leaning slightly and comfortably against her. "I plan on finishing dragging all the bedding to a pile, then dispose of it. I'll then tackle those brambles -" he glanced at the mess around the camp's entrance. "After those are gone, I'll get rid of the rats and bad bedding. Then I can gather some moss and wet it at the stream so I can wipe down the camp. It'll get rid of the nasty scents in the air." He met her gaze. "Maybe you know of an herb that I can chew and add to the moss that will make it smell better?" He paused for a short breath, then continued to explain his plans. Saying it aloud helped put the task in perspective, and maybe Cherrybranch would help. "I'll then get new bedding and get some real fresh kill in here." He grinned at the she-cat. "Big task, little time." He stepped away, instantly missing the warmth of her pelt against his. He trotted toward the next den and began pulling bedding into the large pile in the center of the clearing.

Stormfur
Stormfur calmly and casually munched on a smaller fish, then a little forest creature. The prey was delicious, and eased the ache in her stomach. When she finished, she sat back and groomed for a moment. "We may as well take our time, Moonpaw." She stood to share tongues with the apprentice.

"Well, I know that catmint smells really good, and it grows not far from here." Cherrybranch said.

Stormclaw

He smiled at the two toms, "I see, well you better come meet the other two Thunderclan surviviors, all clan cats need to work together now" he said making eye contact with them both to make sure they understood they were still on Thunderclan territory and he was the boss in this area. Turning on his tail he headed back towards the camp.

Tigerheart

The tom nodded in understanding "thank you" and began to follow the Thunderclan cat but stopped. He turned to stare at his brother forgetting Stormclaw for a split second "what did you just say?" he asked with a wide-eyed expression only confusion.

Moonpaw

She cautiously shared tongues with Stormfur, having not been this close to another car in weeks it seemed a little odd at first but she soon settled to it again.

"I asked if he had a place to stay. I mean, did you see their camp?" Fuzzystripe whispered to Tigerheart.

Cherrybranch found some catmint groeing at the edge of camp. She picked it and snapped it into pieces. The sweet smell quickly filled the camp.

Last edited on 2017-03-21 at 12:17:07 by Second Chances🍂