Post by Jas on May 5, 2017 18:40:06 GMT -5
ThunderClan xx
Shadowpaw had woken up early to head out and collect the herbs she knew the Clan was getting low on. Namely poppyseed -- it seemed that at least once a day someone appeared complaining about pains and aches somewhere on their body. Her tail tip twitched irritably as her stomach grumbled at her. She had been out in the forest for a while at this point, unable to find the poppyseed she was desperately searching for. Giving a sigh, her nose turned to the air and the apprentice realized she was heading closer towards another Clan's border, but what choice did she have at this point? The poppyseed used to grow around these parts...
WindClan xx
Wingpaw was settled down in the center of camp, munching away on a rabbit he had caught while out. Today, he had been trying to improve his agility and speed and vowed that he would not eat if he didn't manage to catch at least one rabbit. There was a bit of smug pride glittering in his eyes as he tore into the prey. His tail tip danced against the camp's floor with delight.
RiverClan xx
Mistfeather was slipping through the undergrowth heading ever closer to the lake's edge. She could feel the breeze coming off the water tugging at her fur and a soft purr rumbled in her chest. This was her favorite spot to be in, no matter what time of year. Hearing the gentle lap of the water moving back and forth against the shore gave her a sense of calm that nothing else could. She padded along the pebble-y shoreline, her eyes scanning the scenery around her, nose twitching to catch the familiar scents.
ShadowClan xx
Foxfur had been tossing and turning all night, his mind wandering in far too many directions for sleep to even attempt to come. He was wasting his time settled down in his nest, so the tom pushed himself to his paws and quietly escaped back out into the forest. Sounds of the swamp greeted him, namely those of croaking toads. His expression seemed to soften some, and the tom glanced up at the tree tops, sighing softly, wondering why he was worrying so much about everything. There didn't seem to be a reason for it -- everything in ShadowClan was perfectly fine.
Shadowpaw had woken up early to head out and collect the herbs she knew the Clan was getting low on. Namely poppyseed -- it seemed that at least once a day someone appeared complaining about pains and aches somewhere on their body. Her tail tip twitched irritably as her stomach grumbled at her. She had been out in the forest for a while at this point, unable to find the poppyseed she was desperately searching for. Giving a sigh, her nose turned to the air and the apprentice realized she was heading closer towards another Clan's border, but what choice did she have at this point? The poppyseed used to grow around these parts...
WindClan xx
Wingpaw was settled down in the center of camp, munching away on a rabbit he had caught while out. Today, he had been trying to improve his agility and speed and vowed that he would not eat if he didn't manage to catch at least one rabbit. There was a bit of smug pride glittering in his eyes as he tore into the prey. His tail tip danced against the camp's floor with delight.
RiverClan xx
Mistfeather was slipping through the undergrowth heading ever closer to the lake's edge. She could feel the breeze coming off the water tugging at her fur and a soft purr rumbled in her chest. This was her favorite spot to be in, no matter what time of year. Hearing the gentle lap of the water moving back and forth against the shore gave her a sense of calm that nothing else could. She padded along the pebble-y shoreline, her eyes scanning the scenery around her, nose twitching to catch the familiar scents.
ShadowClan xx
Foxfur had been tossing and turning all night, his mind wandering in far too many directions for sleep to even attempt to come. He was wasting his time settled down in his nest, so the tom pushed himself to his paws and quietly escaped back out into the forest. Sounds of the swamp greeted him, namely those of croaking toads. His expression seemed to soften some, and the tom glanced up at the tree tops, sighing softly, wondering why he was worrying so much about everything. There didn't seem to be a reason for it -- everything in ShadowClan was perfectly fine.
