The Camp's Entrance

Hollowsoul ran after his apprentice where was he going? Has he finally understood the importance of 'clan needs to be fed first'?

Rushinpaw would return to camp carrying a squirrel that was fat and beefy-"I showed him.."-he said but then he dropped the swuirrel seeing Hollowsoul already there.-"Why you little..."-he jumped on him-

Hollowsoul simply rolled over pinning the tom, he let out a laugh "Lets go battle train, you win" his whiskers twitched.

"It's to far a walk though..."-he said from his pinned position underneath the huge tom. He simply hissed and wiggled his way out from under him and sighed-

"Oh, you'll live. Come on we're losing day light" he said and trotted over to the entrance.

The apprentice would sigh, tail down, eyes also on his feet, his ears pinned against his head.-

SnowFlower trots to the camp entrance with four fish in her mouth. She pads to the fresh kill pile and puts them in there. She walks to her normal spot and relaxes there.

AmberStar wrote:SnowFlower trots to the camp entrance with four fish in her mouth. She pads to the fresh kill pile and puts them in there. She walks to her normal spot and relaxes there.

Eagleclan's territory is mountain terrain, the only water source found is the moonpool stream that flows next to the camp. But its too shallow for there to be any source of prey in it, including fish :3 the only clan that hunts and eats fish is Vultureclan. Its ok, just take this into concideration next time ^^ im sorry if this sounded at all threatening and/or rude, i just want to keep realism in the clans and sometimes i have to be the bad guy because its my job D:

Hollowsoul tilted his head "Whats wrong? You were so excited earlier about battle training..." Hollowsoul said, worry in his tone. "Go get some fresh-kill, you must be hungry after hunting" Hollowsoul said and nudged his apprentice towards the Fresh-kill pile.

"Alright..."-he said nudging him back before rushing towards the fresh-kill pile and grabbing a scrawny squirrel. He woud sigh and lay down on his belly-

Hollowsoul grabbed two mice for himself and ate swiftly. He sat and waited for Rushingpaw politely, his tail curled around his massive, smoky paws.

The apprentice would eat very slowly, savoing every single unch and bite of that scrawny squirrel. He turned his gaze to his mentors and sighs as he stops eating.-"Let's go."

"Whats wrong?" he asked noting his apprentice's sigh. His head tilted to the side in concern.

Purestar wrote:Eagleclan's territory is mountain terrain, the only water source found is the moonpool stream that flows next to the camp. But its too shallow for there to be any source of prey in it, including fish :3 the only clan that hunts and eats fish is Vultureclan. Its ok, just take this into concideration next time ^^ im sorry if this sounded at all threatening and/or rude, i just want to keep realism in the clans and sometimes i have to be the bad guy because its my job D:

Ooh! Okay, my character had fish because I thought the "Shallow River" had fish. Thank you for the information, I will consider this information when she hunts again! xD

"I'm just tired..."-he said with a yawn as his tail would lay against the ground and he would blink his eyes.-

"Already? We didnt hunt very long..." he said still in concern his head still tilted.

"You could be pushing me to hard. I'm the last feline to ever say that but I don't think my body is all that ready for all this battle training that my mind wants."-he said softly, concern in his own meow-

"My own mentor made me train until i couldnt move, every day. For him, seeing me collapse was saying 'training's over' but i dont want to be my mentor. You never told me you were getting worn out, i get being tired but if your exausted then i understand. Go to the apprentices den and take a rest, 'kay?" he ordered dipping his head.

He dipped his own head to Hollowsoul, his gaze on his mentors and he smiled slightly-"I'm glad you were chosen as my mentor."-he said softly before he hurries toward the apprentice den.-

Hollowsoul watched him go, a smile on his face. He truly wanted to be a great mentor to Rushingpaw, because Rushingpaw deserved it.

SnowFlower yawns and licks her flank. She looks around the camp clearing before she leaps off of her normal spot-- the flat rock and walks to the warrior den.

Emberflame stalked into the clearing, his head down. Suddenly his eyes went wide, he tensed up before he crashed to the ground. His muscles spazzed out as he clenched his teeth. His claws scrabbled the ground as he fought. He let out panicked yowls as he struggled.

As if summoned, Rushingpaw would ram his way through the gorse apprentice den opening and skid his way right beside Emberflame and stay completely calm, though the little kitten in him told he to scream out. He would look at him and sniff him over before slamming his right fron paw on his neck muscle, he had seen Streamsong do this many a times for muscle spasms-

Emberflame was having one of his phsycotic breaks which caused him to freak out a seizure. "I didnt mean to... I was forced to... Dont blame me!" he breathed as he talked nonsense, memories flashing through his gaze. Suddenly he calmed down but his eyes were focused on nothing, staring into the skies. Foam drooled down the side of his mouth as a vivid memory played across his mind. Someone about his age walked next to him, it was a pretty black-and-white shekit with reddish eyes. Both of their ribs showed through their pelts. They both sat down and rested near a hollowed out log. "Ill be right back" the young Emberflame said as he padded through the gorse bushes. Hunger pains striked through him as he stalked his friend.  He came up slowly behind her before he spoke "Im sorry Smudge" "What are you tal-" but she never got to finish her sentance. The young Emberflame lashed out a paw with claws unsheathed and hit the side of her neck, tearing his claws across it with one sweep. Smudge choked on her own blood as she collapsed on the ground. "Im sorry im so sorry i had to" he kept saying over and over to her, keeping close to the dying feline. "Please understand..." he whispered as the shecats eyesight dulled out and he struggles stopped. That night, he feasted on the dead cat, his friend. Two days later a clan-cat patrol found the young tom sobbing next to a pile of bones.

( Poor EmberFlame ಥ╭╮ಥ )

OceanEyes peacefully rested awkwardly sprawled out in the middle of the camp, his blue eyes sparkling. Then he lifted his head as he saw EmberFlame having a seizure. His eyes widened and he watched in alarm, though he remained completely calm, though he was worried.

Mosspaw dashed out of the med den with lavender and tansy in his mouth, he growled at the others to move out of the way. Setting the herbs down did he push the tansy closer, "EmberFlame eat this it will help you," the pale tom said softly as he pushed the herb closer. Picking the lavender up and swaying it gently around the toms nose, it's relaxing scent catching in the air. He added a purr to his healing, attempting to sound like a mother who would purr to her kits or what cats would do as mates.