~Thunderclan | O/A~

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Thunderclan

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Thunderclan are the loyal, and skilled fighters. These cats are skilled fighters out of the 4.

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Allegiances
She-cat - Tom

Leader:
//Dawnstar\\ A pretty black,white,orange and brown tortoise shell with brilliantly blue eyes. She has a nasty scar on her muzzle and ear because of a fox fight when she was a warrior. Friendly, brave, kind, loyal- but she also has a grumpy side. She can be unforgiving and unpleasant to be around sometimes.
--_DawnPool_-- | Lives: 9
Deputy:
Chosen.
Med. Cat:
//Silverfoot\\ Silverfoot is a small, lithe, silver tabby she-cat with thick, sleek fur and white dapples on her rump. She has bright blue eyes that are blind, meaning that she can't see out of them at all. He nose is black despite the fact that there is a good amount of white on her face and near her nose. She has a scar across her throat from a fight when she was an apprentice. Short, stubborn, impatient, unsympthatetic. Despite her flaws, she can be kind around the right people, and she's just very insecure and bitter about her blindness.
Sylvester
Med. Cat App:
Chosen.
Warriors:
//Flamewhisker\\ Flamewhisker is a fluffy creamy-ish orange maincoon, with darker cream-orange stripes. She has a white-creamy tailtip, paws, chest, and belly, with slightly unseeable spots. Flamewhisker has bright olive-green eyes. Her fur is smooth, but it gets dirty from the mess she gets in. Flamewhisker's white paws are creamy looking when it fades in slightly, but they are kinda like socks that twolegs put on their feet. Her pad color is light pink, so is her nose. In Flamewhisker's pads are white fluffy tuft-like fur sticking up in between her pad. Flamewhisker can be sassy at times, but most of the time she is helpful, and friendly. She acts like she was a kittypet when you get on her nerves, but she is friendly most of the time. Flamewhisker acts like an elder when she's annoyed, and tired along with acting like a kittypet. She aims on being a very nice she-cat, but she sometimes ignores the goal, or forgets about it. Flamewhisker has a short-ish high temper, but she tries her best to control her temper. She may be thought as a mean cat, but you just don't know her really well to know she's actually friendly, but has some bad sides. Flamewhisker is soft to younger cats, but can be stern if it's needed. She is also very outgoing with other cats, but not too much.
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Apprentices:
None
Kits & Queens:
None
Elders:
None

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Currently going on

The borders are silent, though Shadowclan is going across their borders into Thunderclan territory. Riverclan is hunting at the sunning rocks again.

[--_DawnPool_--]

A beautiful tortoiseshell she cat walked out of a lichen covered den. "Hello," she said. "Welcome to Thunderclan! I heard we had new recruits coming to join us!"

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Flamewhisker's heavy pawsteps beat against the grass as she runs through the thick undergrowth.
Her fur waves in the wind as she begins to race towards the sunning rocks for a private patrol.
Flamewhisker touched her cold nose against the forest flooring, she begins to catch stale scents of rabbits, and squirrels. She sniffs around the sunning rocks catching a fresh, but slightly stale scent of a riverclan cat. Flamewhisker's eyes dart around as she beings to get worried, but she reminds herself to remark the borders. She races back to the camp, but she slows down near the camp, she enters camp spotting Dawnstar.

"Dawnstar, may I speak to you?" She calmly says to her leader.

[Sylvester]

Silverfoot sat at the entrance to the medicine cat den in ThunderClan territory. The herbs were still scattered across the den floor from when she'd been startled and spilled them. "This is going to take me forever to fix!" Silverfoot cursed under her breath, leaning down to pick up a piece of marigold that was practically trampled. She wanted to yowl at the queens for them to keep their kits inside of their den so that they wouldn't come mess in her den, but she knew, at the same time, that the mothers had a lot on their hands, and that she shouldn't take her frustration out on them.

Still, Silverfoot couldn't help but feel annoyed that every time she managed to clean up her den fully, that the kits came in and messed it up again. Even worse was when one of them would eat something in her herb store! She had to give them something to make them regurgitate it, and it made her so mad! She sighed, deciding to not waste her time being annoyed and upset. It wasn't the poor kits faults that they were so curious, and it wasn't their mothers' faults either.

Breathing in deeply, she set down the trampled piece of marigold in the center of a large pile; the throw out pile. On this pile were other herbs that were trampled. She was glad that she still had plenty of herbs even with the large amount of herbs that she'd have to throw out. She stood up, stretching, since she was finished, and headed out of her den to see if there were any warriors around that could help her dispose of these herbs somewhere.

She blinked, feeling annoyed that she couldn't find any warriors around anywhere, and she walked back into her den. "Well, if there's no one here to help me," she decided, "I'll just do it myself." She picked up three or four leaves and headed out of the den to bury them.

[--_DawnPool_--]

Dawnstar looked over at Flamewhisker. "Yes - what is it? You look worried."

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Flamewhisker couldn't make up the words, so she simply sighed, she began thinking for a moment, but then thought clearly about the news, would Dawnstar be mad at her for being out alone?
"I was out alone, I scented Riverclan in our territory over at Sunningrocks." Flamewhisker half mumbled, but she spoke up when she said sunning rocks.

[--_DawnPool_--]

Dawnstar stared at the orange warrior. "How much? And was there evidence?"