SulkClanWasppaw sat down. His paws were kneading the earth as Sulkstar called a Clan meeting.
"Today is an importian day, me and my deputy, Sixleg." Sulkstar meowed, his head dipped to Sixleg. "Have spoken, and deciced that our Clan needs more cats, and terrtiory." His voice ringed clearly around. His ears flicking as Sixleg got to her paws.
"So we need to take land, its much easer to take un-used lands. But, then again whats the fun in that?" She meowed, glaring at the apprentices. "Were taking two teams, i will lead one, with Silvertoungue, Stagpaw and Bearsnow." She meowed her gaze raked over the cats she chosen.
Sulkstar nodded. "And i'll take, Ratstorm, Brackenpaw, Wasppaw and Witherfur." He growled, his eyes narrowed. "Were going into un-used lands, sulk-badgers and wither-foxes will be there. Along with unusual prey, so gather up."
Wasppaw blinked, he and Brackenpaw got to go on this trip? Why us, were said to be low-rankers! But he nodded, his denmate following stiffly.
Ratstorm spat, as he walked beside Brackenpaw. Pure disgust shining in his gaze
Poor Brackenpaw, all he does is get hated by his mentor and 'father'.
Wasppaw gave a friendly look at Witherfur, she was a broken-rottinf corsp that seemed to still live. How? Why did twolegs do this to us? Witherfur is walking, and rotting at the same time
Sulkstar lead the protrol, it was weird. Finding his paws splashing threw puddles in thron-patches that he always seen, then when he looked ahead, he spotted the new lands.
"Witherfur, take Wasppaw to that side, Ratstorm and Brackenpaw to the other." He growled, then added. "Remember, were looking to add cats. Not scare them away, if they run..we follow." He ordered, as his protrol fanned out.
Wasppaw springed forward. his claws scrapped rock, as he pushed his way up he gasped. Air rushed past his pelt as hd looked around, his eyes wide as he spotted new birds fly past.
"Hmm..we could make a second camp here, take guards and make a prision, till cats decicde." Sulkstar meowed, his taik twitching.
Decicde what? To stay, or be killed? Wasppaw glanced at Witherfur, she was nice. But was hot-headed and would snap at any time. And her, to be called 'rot-face' and, 'maggot-pile', how does this feel to her?
"Wasppaw! Go, over there. We need to see if it can support weight on that upper ledge." Ratstorm meowed, his eyes gleamed as he spotted Wasppaw's panicked look.
Sulkstar nodded. "Good thinking, go on Wasppaw." The white tom glared at the apprentice. "Or be a wimp. Its really a shame, Dovepaw had the protental to become a great SulkClan warrior-yet your nothing but a coward!"
Wasppaw hissed, he hated to be called a wimp. But it was true, so he nodded. If Sulkstar wanted a true warrior, Wasppaw would be one. "Fine, Sulkstar."
Glancing at Brackenpaw, he padded to a thinner ledge. It was windy, rocks and pebbled flying around hid paws. He breathed in then letting a gust of air out, started carefully walking on the thin-ledge.
It wobbled, but soon enough he was walking comfulablely with his tail high and eyes shining. "Its great, if this is a camp, then we can use this as a clan-meeting place!"
Sulkstar nodded, clear aproval shining in his usual dark eyes. "Yes, well call it Thin-Ledge, and Wasppaw, you did a warriors job, checking a dangerous placement for your Clan."
Wasppaw fur fluffed out. He was being prised by his leader! "T-thnk you, Sulkstar." He mumbled, half-surpirsed, half-afriad. Did the leader think he was getting old and need to accont more warriors? That, of corse, would be due to how Sulkstar's personallity is.
Sharp, mean and ungreatful.
But now he could glance at Ratstorm, with real pride in his gaze. But, of corse he seen nothing but pure hatered glazeing the warrior's eyes.
"Ratstorm, we need to start a camp here. You can start getting brambles to build with, Brackenpaw will also and Wasppaw and me will go and see if any cats will like..to join SulkClan." Sulkstar ordered, his tail flicking as Ratstorm growled.
Ratstorm glared down Wasppaw. "But, shouldn't i go look. I'm more skilled, and i'm a warrior."
Sulkstar shook his head with narrowed eyes, clearly angered by Ratstorm's question agaist his order. "No, now get going. Or you'll be known as Ratpaw again." He snapped, his eyes burning into Ratstorm's pelt.
"Fine, Brackenpaw go gather over there.."
Wasppaw leaped forward. His claes raking the rabbits side he bit down, leaving the teast of blood in his mouth.
Sulkstar crouched, his tail taitching till he leaped out lashing at the rabbits throat. "There, we can lure anything out with the scent of fresh-kill."
Wasppaw nodded. His toungue swipping over his muzzle. Its been two days since they left camp, he and Sulkstar hunted and tryed to lure anything useful, or unwanted out.
So far, only a young fox had been there, chased out by all four cats.
I'm going to be a warrior soon, i'm sure of it!
"Wasppaw, get up and help me!" Sulkstar growled, cuffing his paw over Wasppaw's head.
Ow! Pain throbbed in his head, but he nodded as he helped drag the rabbit into a neat spot. "We should hide, and scout the area. If were lucky, a cat will come and not a badger." Wasppaw meowed, before glancing at Sulkstar.
But, before any of them could move. A large black-and white striped animal ran out. And Wasppaw's ears flattened as he opened his jaws to screech,
Sulk-Badger!"
so, please submit any character who you want to be a kittypet/loner that joins SulkClan. Or just one that runs around popping into the storyline now-and-then!
11-13-18
