Warrior Den

Silverfur pads into the den and makes a comfy nest made of moss and leaves in between two trees, perfectly in the middle. She lays down in her nest and slowly drifts to sleep.

Blizzardpelt walks into the Warrior Den, legs sore from hunting. He gathers moss in a small pile and spreads it evenly to make a soft cushion. He lays down, closing his eyes and falling asleep fairly quickly.

Blizzardpelt wakes up from his nap, yawning with a wide open mouth and streching his legs. He gets up and arches his back, which is slightly cramped from sleeping in a curled up position. He decides to walk out into the DuskClan clearing before going anywhere else.

Silverfur slowly opens up her eyes, seeing Blizzardpelt padding out of the den. She stares at the entrance, watching him get farther and farther away, and sat up to began grooming herself.

Once she hears the call to the highrock, she immediately gets out of her bed, stretches, and trots to the highrock.

GlacierPelt, the new warrior walked in cautously. He was relieved to be alone as he lay down inbetween the two trees. he didnt go to sleep but just rest there

Blizzardpelt walks into the den and looks around. He gathers up around himself a small pile of moss and leaves and settles down for a short nap.

Firetail happily pads into the warrior den. She herds up a huge ball of moss, grass, sticks, and leaves and steps on it. She makes a whole into the center of it, and then curls up in her new bed.

(Firetail, please stop posting over and over. That's considered spamming, and it is not recommended to post more than once. You can post double if no one has posted after 24 hours has past since you did, but... Also, there is no such this as a "nurse office" in RPing. You also did some god-modding in that last post. In other words, you cannot control other member's characters. /: If you haven't read the Warrior books, I'd suggest doing so or getting a summary of what they are about.)

Silverfur slowly pads into the den. She curls up in her moss bed. Her left ear was still bloody from that fox attack. It was ringing, and she could feel the pulse of her heart pounding. "Ouch," she muttered a little louder than she wanted it to come out. Before she knew it, she blacked out into sleep.

Blizzardpelt wakes up, and seeing Silverfur asleep with a bloody ear thinks to himself, Gee, she should really get that treated.. he then pads toward the exit of the warrior den, and into the clearing.

(I was going to have her get it treated, but DuskClan doesn't have a medicine cat.)

Silverfur had a terrifying dream. She saw herself attacking the fox pup, just it was bigger-about the size of an adult fox. She used her same moves as she really did defeating that pup, but every time it dodged her. Then, after a few moves, the fox pinned her to the ground, teeth watering. It lundged at her... "Ahhhh!!!" Silverfur screams. Her heart beat was rapidly beating, and she was taking a lot of deep breaths. Lifting her head up, she finds herself in the warrior den. Good thing that was only a dream, she thinks. She lays her head back down, trying to fall back asleep, but she can't.

(Grr, no one will post.)

After awhile of trying to sleep, Silverfur gets bored. She gets up and stretches and then scratches her ear. In a few more seconds, she trots to the camp clearing.

Pricklefur makes a nest in- you guessed it- a small nest of prickles and dead leaves. He sloppily lays down the moss, and will proceed to complain about his uncomfortable nest later.

Blizzard pads into the Den and yawns a small yawn once again. He gathers up some moss and leaves into an area and settles down on it. He starts to drift off fairly quickly.

Owlscreech pads into the den and curls into his nest, sighing softly.

Blizzard opens his eyes and closes them again. He opens them once again and gets up. Blizzard leans forward slightly as he stretches himself and yawns. He glances at OwlScreech and smiles. He pads out of the Warrior Den to the clearing.

(It's been way more than 24 hours, so I can post, right? o-o)


Blizzard walked into the warrior den from the fresh-kill pile. Just a vole, I guess that's enough, right? he thought to himself as he gather a pile of soft leaves and moss to sleep on. He curled up on the pile and thought, Ah, I guess there are other cats in DuskClan that catch other prey.. No need to worry, Blizzard.. he closed his eyes slowly and drifted off to sleep.


(Just doing this so I don't double post--)


Blizzard opened his eyes as he awakened from his nap. He stood up on his paws, and arched his back, stretching and yawning. He stretched again and padded out toward the camp clearing.