forum ｔｈｅ ｌｅａｆ－ｂａｒｅ ｂａｌｌ (𝚠𝚊𝚛𝚛𝚒𝚘𝚛 𝚌𝚊𝚝𝚜 𝚛𝚙) {CLOSED! STALKERS WELCOME}

Started July 26, 2020 by @Spring group

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(Np!)
(Someone asked me to draw Firestar, so I've got a new base for y'all! Same rules as the last one :>)

(Np! I made a kit and a family style one as well :>)

Oh yeah Spring is back, but she doesn't have an @

I'll send the link to her

GUESS WHOS BACK! IT BE ME! THE OG @Spring [but with a new acc bc my school sucks] how are y'all on this lovely day? ))

im glad! :)) oh- and im like extremely sorry if im rarely on. I have to go on my brother acc to respond to anything on here- ))

thanks dragon! :'))) ))

now where we leave off? ))

SHADOWCLAN

~ Shadowpaw got to her paws with a laugh, shaking the snow from her pelt. She glanced around for a new target, her eyes landing on Clearpaw and Hollypaw.

we left off here– )) (again)

thank you!! I'll respond right away!!! ))

SHADOWCLAN

~ Shadowpaw got to her paws with a laugh, shaking the snow from her pelt. She glanced around for a new target, her eyes landing on Clearpaw and Hollypaw.

Gingerflake sighed and sat down, her sleek ginger tail curled around her paws as she watched the others play. She flicked her tail as she felt her fellow clanmate, Blueblaze sat beside her. His long blue-and-red pelt stuck out like a flower in the snow. "I remember playing like that." he purred, now facing her. His different colored eyes flashed with a playful twinkle. "You, Goldensong, Mothflight and I." Gingerflake laughed, giving the slightly older tom a light shove. "yeah, yeah. Like that time Mothflight ambushed you from above? you were covered with snow." Blueblaze scoffed, "don't remind me. I felt frozen." "even with someone with such a thick pelt, you get cold easily." Blueblaze rolled his eyes. "so, back to what I originally came here for. Are you gong to ball with someone?" Gingerflake smirked, "of course. you?" "yes. I'm going with Goldensong and Mothflight." "oh? and have you asked Mothfight yet?" Blueblaze stiffed, giving his chest fur a few quick licks. "w-well I- erm…" Gingerflake laughed, she had to wipe a tear from her eye. "you haven't asked out Mothflight, but you asked Goldensong??" Blueblaze huffed, a cloud of frost billowed out of his speckled dark nose. "and who you did you ask?" the muscular tom asked, changing the subject. "Maplepatch. A ThunderClan tom." Blueblaze blinked. "you asked, him?! out of all the toms- or she-cats you could've asked, you asked a ThunderClan warrior?!?" Gingerflake cast Blueblaze a sideways glance. "yeah. I did. what about it? there nothing in the rules saying I can't ask him." Blueblaze stuttered, before he stood up and left. "whatever…" he mumbled, stalking away towards the warriors den. Snow falling on his pelt turning certain parts white. "who got his whiskers in a twist?"

mmmmhmhhhhhmmmmmmm ))

Clearpaw shoved Hollypaw off of her and scrambled to her paws just as Shadowpaw decided to barrel into the two of them. All three apprentices went down in a heap of snow, fur and laughter, then leaped up and began chasing each other around the camp.

Gingerflake watched after Bluebaze, the unique looking tom was always hot headed and protective of those younger than him, even if she, herself, was only a moon and a half younger. She looked over at the apprentices, they were now running around the clearing. Letting out spays of snow behind them. Chuckling, Gingerflake decided she wasn't done with the game that ended abruptly. Gathering many snowballs, (it's not a lot- like 6 snowballs) she grabbed one in her paw and chucked them over to one of the apprentices. The unlucky apprentice so happened to be: Clearpaw. Clearpaw stumbled a bit before shaking off the snow. Gingerflake laughed as she grabbed another snowball and chucked it, then she threw another and another. Gingerflake turned to grab another snowball but was knocked over by a few kits, caught off guard and froze up and soon looked down to be met with small, but round eyes peeking out from her ginger belly fur. Gingerflake purred, "why, hello Nutkit-" then she noticed a two other distinctive pelts behind the tiny brown-and-white tom-kit. One was a silver and dark grey pelt, one which she recognized as Blackberrykit, and then a pale brown pelt, she recognized this as Beankit. "Is that Blackberrykit and Beankit??" Blackberrykit lifted her head and smiled, exposing a little kit fang. Gingerflake rested her head back down, "you guys are adorable." she breathed.

don't mind me- Gingerflake loves kits- [even if in the book im writing about her she doesn't want any-] ))

Nutkit meowed loudly, seemingly a battle cry, and he and his siblings pounced onto Gingerflake, pinning her down. "We have subdued the monster!" He called out loudly to his siblings, who cheered in reply. He kneaded Gingerflake's chest with his tiny paws, his legs so short that they weren't even visible in the she cat's fur.
Grovethorn came over with a soft sigh when he noticed that his children were attacking their clanmates again. Nutkit often led ambushes like this. He picked Nutkit up by the scruff and pulled him off, and the other two swiftly followed. "I'm sorry for them, Gingerflake…"

One of Gingerflake's snowballs hit Shadowpaw square in the nose. She stopped and shook off the snow, glancing at Gingerflake before continuing to chase her brother.
(Also, I don't remember how many apprentices are in ShadowClan, but what if they start trying to play a game? Then, one of the apprentices calls Shadowpaw a rogue(just for game purposes), and she gets upset about it because the whole not-knowing-where-she-and-Holly-came-from thing.)

(Also, I don't remember how many apprentices are in ShadowClan, but what if they start trying to play a game? Then, one of the apprentices calls Shadowpaw a rogue(just for game purposes), and she gets upset about it because the whole not-knowing-where-she-and-Holly-came-from thing.)

:0 woahhh ))