Psst... hey... guess what? XD OH, A SKIN CHANGE! Well, my friends, for the month of december I have made a gift for you <3 haha. Now, since you're all still on Silence and I can't even imagine the degree of strangeness that it looks like right now, you need to go quick into your profiles and change it to this month's dandy theme, which has nothing to do with christmas or winter, because I'm a rebel like that xD. The skin's called... uh... -racks brains- well, something about toads. You'll find it. Also-- same with the last skin-- I pulled most of the hierarchy images from my own stash-- send me an angry pm if you want a different one. 8D happy December, peeps! xD Simp / December 1, 2009
The season is LATE LEAF-FALL!
The air is growing cold as temperatures plunge and ice frosts the grass. The trees are dropping their leaves in swirls of color, and it's now often freezing at night. Prey is beginning to shut up and hole down in all Clans despite the growing cold, especially in Rapidfalls' Circle, which is still undergoing a severe prey-drought. The sun now tends to hide behind a dense, foggy cloud cover, and chilly breezes keep the air cold and biting. As the season progresses, prey will become even scarcer and snow will not only fall-- but remain and build up. Clan rivalries, far from lessening, are only growing tenser as the reminder of leafbare approaches.
The Rapidfalls Raid is SO ON!!.
november wotm + motm xx
congrats to hare and blood!
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In the center of the camp, the Highrock is a great slab of stone that stands above the leader's den. From here, ceremonies and Clan announcements and meetings are held.
Here, ThunderClan keeps a large stock of prey for all cats to eat. In the winter, special stores should be created for the preservation and storage of prey, while at other times, it may grow to be very large as prey is bountiful.
Just below the Highrock is a hollow, hidden by a curtain of ivy. The stream that once ran through the camp carved out the den that is now occupied by the present leader of ThunderClan. It is for the leader and his mate to retire to only, and should only be visited for matters up utmost importance, or else to deliver fresh kill.
Located in a secluded corner of the camp is the medicine cat's den. Here, the injured and sick cats of ThunderClan receive attention from the medicine cat and his or her apprentice. Within is also a stock of herbs and poultices to be used, which the medicine cat apprentice is often seen mulling over, trying to memorize.
Behind some secluded gorse bushes is the warriors' den. Usually, warriors are too busy to spend much time idling about within, but they sleep there at night, and rest there otherwise.
Shaded by a clump of ferns and other obscuring plants is the apprentice den. Here, all the cats training to be warriors sleep and relax. Since apprentices only remain so for about six moons on average, no-one stays there for a great amount of time.
Behind a secure wall of brambles is the ThunderClan nursery. Here, queens with young kits or expecting she-cats reside. While one may have to pass a prickly barrier to get inside, the inside is quite comfortable, lined with moss and free of briars. When a litter is born, a thread will be created in the mother's name, indicating where this litter's posts shall be made.
Behind an old hollow log in one corner of the ThunderClan camp is the elders' den. Here live all the cats who have served ThunderClan well, and they spend their days in relaxation, well cared for by the apprentices who are often sent to take care of them.