WindClan: Life Before 2023's Fire - Page 2301

**Wings** · #**23001** June 24th, 2020, 08:19 PM

[ @Cougar @Beau ]
-Creekpaw-

The lilac tom lashed his faintly striped tail, "he tried to hurt you!" He snarled, Creekpaw was dealing with enough mental stress and he didn't need anymore. "Now leave me alone!" He growled, turning away to follow Rushingmoor and the other cats out of camp.

**Madelaine** · #**23002** June 24th, 2020, 08:24 PM

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Daisykit sat down in the shadows, staring at all the cats. The molly had a mean look on her. She was still mad about that mean of a cat she had loved. Juts like her biological mother she was gone. She might not be dead, but she was dead to her. Daisykit imagined her late mother, seeing her being ran over again. She didn't cry this time. She didn't whimper. She sunk her claws into the ground. Than an image of her father ran through her head and she calmed down a bit.

**stag** · #**23003** June 24th, 2020, 08:26 PM

I know. *A glint of guilt in his eye, he started to cry as he walked back to the med den, he hissed softly*

**Tigerstorm0926** · #**23004** June 24th, 2020, 08:34 PM

"Does anyone want to tell me a story?" Cheetahkit meowed .

**Pancake** · #**23005** June 24th, 2020, 08:38 PM

Silentmew suddenly stopped. She looked down at Sprucepaw, twitching her whiskers and gesturing with her tail in the direction she had scented a mouse. She dropped into a crouch and looked at her apprentice. @WarriorsAndHorses

**Fawnhearted** · #**23006** June 24th, 2020, 08:40 PM

Fawnkit coughed. “Sheepie..Have you seen mom?”

**stag** · #**23007** June 24th, 2020, 08:41 PM

*barley-kit fell asleep*

**Quasar** · #**23008** June 24th, 2020, 08:54 PM

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Originally Posted by Sparkling Flower

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Daisykit sat down in the shadows, staring at all the cats. The molly had a mean look on her. She was still mad about that mean of a cat she had loved. Juts like her biological mother she was gone. She might not be dead, but she was dead to her. Daisykit imagined her late mother, seeing her being ran over again. She didn't cry this time. She didn't whimper. She sunk her claws into the ground. Than an image of her father ran through her head and she calmed down a bit.

Mudkit noticed some weird kit hanging around the edge of the nursery, and, taking a closer look, he realized that the kit smelled a bit like a loner. Just like him. He smiled to himself before waddling over to her, "Hi! I'm Mudkit! You smell just like me! Were you a loner too?" he asked, cocking his head in curiosity. How interesting! He hadn't yet met a cat who had outsider roots, other than rye, of course.

**Quasar** · #**23009** June 24th, 2020, 08:59 PM

Featherwhisker sauntered out onto the mood to find a stream that she could wash her claws in. Now, she was no Riverclan cat, and she sure as hell didn't enjoy the feeling of water (it made her beautiful fur so limp and dreary!), but she did not want to kick Lobsters blood of of her claws. The metallic tang would be stuck in her mouth for days!

**vellichor** · #**23010** June 24th, 2020, 09:28 PM

To be honest, the execution had been entertaining. WindClan has some truly... sadistic cats. Thornsprint wasn’t going to potentially tarnish his reputation, though he did wish to sink his claws into Lobster’s flesh.

"Heathernose!" he called, noting her discomfort. But before he could snap at anyone, she agreed to go. The alabaster tabby quickly followed Heathernose, making sure to stick close. He needed her to be safe. "Mind if I join in? Four extra paws can’t hurt." he said calmly, directing his question more to Heather than any cat.

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