WindClan Galewood

[Fritter]

Hog Strike
Windclan warrior| He/Him|
purrks: Beefed up tier 1 - Ultimate predator

Perking up at the meeting call, Hog Strike eagerly made his way over. Whatever it was, he was certain this meeting was just to add to the pile of drama that'd been stacking lately.

[Tiabirb]

Originally Posted by Poprock

Littleshock
Warrior || She/her || 18 Moons || Purrks: Ultimate predator
Littleshock did not want to leave the warrior's den for a clan meeting. It was bitterly cold, and her short fur did nothing to protect her from the elements. It sucked. She had just found a comfortable position in her nest - tail curled tightly around her paws to keep them warm - before Twilightstar's call rang out. UGHHHHHHH.

Slowly but surely the orange and white molly made her way out, deciding to sit next to Swiftfire. The tortie's fur seemed soft... warm. "Hey uh... I don't suppose we could er.... huddle together while we wait?" She asked sheepishly, eyes darting anywhere but Swiftfire's face.
@Tiabirb

Swiftfire-Warrior-She/Her
Purrk(s): Ultimate Predator.

Her head turned to the orange and white she-cat who spoke, recognizing the owner of the voice as Littleshock. She looked cold and ruffled, as if she had just been curled up in her nest, and a sniff confirmed her thoughts. Warm and mossy.

"Sure," She said, crouching down and pressing her side to Littleshock's. "Any idea what this one is about?" Swiftfire asked, though it was likely the other molly knew as much as she did, which wasn't a lot.

[BEAR.]

Scorchedfang joined the edge of the crowd, curious eyes set on Twilightstar's forlorn figure.

[dino.]

Fleckstorm slipped out of the warriors' den at Twilightstar's call. She did not seem happy. No one did, really. They themselves were displeased, but most likely not for the same reasons. They took up a spot just outside the den, expression blank.

[ open o/ ]

[CollapsingStars]

LICHENSPROUT

Lichensprout joined the crowd, eyeing the leader. What was this meeting about?

[SpiritWolf_yt]

Scalescar joined

Crookedpaw joined

Nightpaw who was some reason hiding finally appeared and joined

(Open)

[19796]

TinyKit Ran tawrds the clearing (Will i get apprenticed?) he thought

[MangofDoom]

╔ Poppysong ═ ✱
╚ windclan warrior║nb they/them║20 moons║tags;

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Poppysong half-limps over. Their leg has gotten worse since… since Cowtuft left. They have been debating going to get it checked out now, but…

Their paws knead the cold ground as they attempt to turn their attention away from their own thoughts and towards Twilightstar.

[Ian]

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Fallownose
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The deputy padded out of the warriors den, coughing a couple of times as he fluffed up his fur against the chill. Ugh. He was pretty sure it was a simple cold, but perhaps he would go to Cowtu-. No. They only had Lightningstorm now. Whatever, he was fine, and the cough was most likely nothing. He didn't feel any weaker.

With a huff and one more quiet cough, Fallownose wove his way through the crowd until he found the cat he was looking for, taking a seat beside Scorchedfang with hunched shoulders as he gave the other tom a tight smile.

@BEAR.

[lesbianism]

♡ s o f t s o n g
she/her - 98 moons - WindClan - aroace - agatha kitty
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Softsong found a spot beneath the Galewood, her sleepless night leaving her irritable. First Peachfrost's exile, then Cowtuft's, her clanmate's horrific suggestions... and now what had happened the night before. Not to mention that whoever had actually poisoned the herbs was still among them. How was she supposed to feel safe when even her territory was used against her, when even her clanmates weren't trustworthy? The stress only served to make her all the more tetchy.

She looked up at Twilightstar, awaiting her words. If nothing else, at least she could still trust in her leader - though she wasn't expecting good news.