..::||THUNDERCLAN: The Next Generation. ||We're here to stay.||PART 2-3::.. [[Before it's too late.

Robinfur glanced around as the final cat awoke. He grunted. Brushfire exchanged a look with him, as if he knew exactly what he meant.

The old rust-furred cat stood and stretched as the light from the stone began to ebb. He was the first to trott out the cave, and waited patiently in the crisp air for the others to be ready. The chilling breeze and fine white flakes that spiraled to the ground refreshed him and he thought about his dream.

((I don't know what to do until you guys get back. XP We seriously need some more kiddens. All I can think of who are active are Alley's characters, mine, Sagepaw, and the characters of the people who RP the new kittens.))

OOC: xD I knowww. We need more members on the site, I think. And I know, I keep saying that. But really. We need to get some warrior lovers. And everything else lovers xD
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Snakefoot could hear Specklekit and Duskkit mewling when she woke up. Yawning, she glanced at them, brushing each softly with her tail. They grew quiet and curled up next to her again; she smiled at the kits. Her ears twitched, and she looked drowsily out of the nursery, noticing bright sunlight.

Pantherkit curled up sleepily beside his mother.

Leopardstrike padded back from an early morning hunt, still tired himself.
He slinked across the camp, trying to be quiet- the nursery was up ahead.
The golden tom dropped a few small mice at the edge of the moss-covered nursery and cantered back to the kill pile.

SagePath stretched his front feet from the edge of his den.
The blind tom slowly stood up, and then eventually and slowly walked out.

Fallenstar blinked at the bright sunlight. Her mossy green eyes dialated back to normal size as she turned to face Sagepath."Morning, Sagepath." she yawned.

Robinfur huffed tiredly as he and his apprentice came to the river before ThunderClan camp. "Almost there." he murmered, choosing the stones to cross over carefully, though his fluffy tail drooped through the water.

Fallenstar smiled. "Mhm. They're darling. Four of them, I think."
She pictured the tiny kits snuggling up close to their mother as the cold wind blew. "I really hope they make it through Leaf-bare. The entire Clan will be devastated if they don't."

Fallenstar sat and curled her tail around her paws. "Yes. I think a few of them have her fur color, and Leopardstrike's spots and speckles. Or the other way around. I don't remember." she murmered, shielding her face by turning it away from the chilling breeze. "Anyway, would you like to go hunting with me? The kill pile is low again." she tapped his shoulder with her tail.

Snakefoot could hear the conversation outside of the den. "There are three," she replied, sticking her head out of the nursery. "And one is black with a patch on his shoulder. There's one that's gray with speckles, and the other is brown with dark flecks."

((I probably got something wrong there. xD ))

Fallenstar looked over her shoulder. "Oh, thats right! Adorable things. Do you need anything before we head out? any bedding or borage?" she mewed, blinking.

Snakefoot's ears twitched. She didn't want to sound demanding, but... "Borage, please?" she asked, then withdrawing back into the nursery to curl up around her kits. She couldn't let them get cold when leaf-bare was near.

Fallenstar nodded curtly and trotted quickly over ot the medicine den.
However Robinfur overheard the borage comment as he was walking through the entrance and was at the front of the den before the ThunderClan leader.
"I've got it. Borage..." he poked around the different piles untill he found the tiny green leaves. "Snakefoot, right?" fallenstar nodded again and Robinfur was off to the Nursery before she could say anything to the tom.

"Thanks," said the queen as she noticed Robinfur enter. The long-furred tom seemed to have quickly gotten there, as if he had overheard Snakefoot's conversation with Fallenstar. She smiled, resting her head on the paws and glancing at the kits still at her belly.

Fallenstar picked up quickly on Robinfur's mood. She decided she would ask him later what happened at the meeting, for now he needed time to think.
The ashy grey tabby met up with Sagepath again facing the entrance of Camp. "Lets go, then." she meowed, and padded out.

SagePath followed behind at a brisk pace.
It was always a pleasure
-at least in his opinion- to hunt with the leader.

Fallenstar jogged untill they were around the camp area and in the thicker parts of the forest. She cocked her ears and parted her jaws to take in the crisp scent around them, but caught nothing but the Spruce needles and dirt and frost.