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Yarepawn didn't hesitate to cross the SunClan border and make her way toward camp. She was a SunClan cat, always had been and always would be, and was returning home from a secret mission that her mother, Foxstar, had sent her on. She had been gone for a long time, but she was bringing with her results that would certainly surpass her mother's expectations tenfold. There was a bit of a spring in her step as she moved as she thought about the praise she was sure to receive from not only her mother but the Sun God himself.
"We are nearing camp," She explained to the twenty cats behind her, her back to them, "Be on your best behavior. You should expect some hostility at first but, once you declare your intentions to join, you will all be welcomed with open arms. I guarantee it..."
As she finished speaking, Yarepawn picked up the scent of cats upwind and saw a patrol was approaching. She motioned for her group to stop and took a few steps forward herself, head held high and a smile on her face, ready to engage with the first cat to speak to her.
Yarepawn is returning with twenty cats to join SunClan, many of which are still available for adoption on this thread. Please take one (more more)!
i am leaving soon, hit me up anytime on discord <3
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Post by uniqcrim on Aug 31, 2021 14:20:12 GMT -5
Sparky was already a pretty small cat, but he made himself smaller by walking low, almost crouching, on the back edge of the cats. He was only here for the food and if he had to pledge himself to some food-providing God then so be it. He would be fed and not having to jump into dumpsters full of maggots and rotting three day old two leg food. Yarepaw had found the skinny lyoki tom scavenging for his next meal and her promise had his mouth watering. It had been a long time since he ate actual prey, he almost couldn't remember what it tasted like.
Dragonpaw limped along, pain glazing over her usually sharp yellow eyes. The trip had certainly taken its toll on her and her beautiful white fur was matted and dirty. Cleaning it was a challenge because everytime they stopped all she wanted was to eat and sleep. She was hopeful this Sun God and their followers would be able to help her. If not, she could find an alternative way to help, surely.
Deliciatepaw could smell the stench of trespassers practically miles away. Their scents were not uniform and that made them even more unbearable. She scrunched her nose as they came into view of her patrol, glancing up at the warriors they traveled with. It didn't seem to be an attack party, but she was ready if they were.
Post by stealthybirb on Sept 1, 2021 0:24:53 GMT -5
Royal flicked her long fluffy tail as she walked, chin lifted in an air of superiority. Even though her muscles ached from the journey she was determined to not appear weak in front of a group of strangers. Especially if she was to call this place her home. No more twoleg nest, no more guarantee for a safe night. Stepping closer to Dragonpaw she lowered her head to sniff gingerly at the shecats paw. Huffing at the wound's severity she glanced towards Yarepawn, hopeful this new group would have a better stock of herbs. As they came to a stop her grey eyes narrowed, wary and on alert. Here we go.
Edited Sept 1, 2021 0:25:17 GMT -5 By stealthybirb
Post by Shadowbladeღ on Sept 2, 2021 4:12:36 GMT -5
цёмны or Dark long lost that last bit of kitten fluff over half a year ago but was a relatively on the newer side of her recruits having been just a few seasons in, going on his third. He initially had wanted to repay the favor he once owed but grew to close to familiar feeling of home among them and now he didn't really know where they were going - an even bigger group? Certainly a bigger change, and he didn't quite know what to make of it yet but he believed in Yarepawn. He had heard and seen for himself her benevolence, her resilience and her tenacity. Where ever she was leading had to be something good worth writing in the history books or rather 'good' wasn't the right word, but something successful.
Dark glanced around, everyone look tired and like a hot mess, he was tired and felt like one too - even he wanted to inquire taking a rest on this gruelingly long trip when Yarepawn motioned for them to stop. He wanted to say something before this new chapter in their journey unfolded but he was left rather speechless.
If you want to shine like the sun, first you must burn like the sun ~ SunClan High Priestess
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Post by racer on Sept 4, 2021 20:11:07 GMT -5
Littlestar was at the entrance to the tunnels, awaiting the arrival of the massive group of cats headed their way. She already had her warrior prepared, illuminated in full body paint ready to greet their "guests", for all she had been told was a group of about 20 cats was headed their way. The silver queen looked magnificent, the sun beaming down and drawing out the silver strands of glittering fur
"Yarepaw, so you have returned" she greeted
Looking out over the assembled cats "Why have you brought these cats onto our sacred lands?" Jadie
