WindClan: Life Before 2023's Fire

[Dovey]

Milkwish trotted into the warrior den. He sat down in his nest and thought about life......
Hm.... Ah yes... He drifted to sleep.

[That Key in the Tree]

Wolfwhisper slightly lowered herself and lunged at Dawnpaw. Although, she knew she probably was gonna avoid it, despite what she had just said.

@~Lucid Dreams~

[Moonraven]

Of course, Mushy just happened to the first cat to answer her call. He got a face full of her tail for the shoulder bump and a glower.
"You're like a second parasite." Twilightstar rolled her eyes, he really was, he just happened to be a little bit more helpful. Her gaze filters over to the other cats as gathered one by one.
Smokeflight, Monarchwing, Redraven, Fallenghost, Marshstep, Wishpool, and Snips. So nine cats including her and Mushy, should be more than enough to try and tackle some sheep... well eight since Snippy was there for health reasons.
Twilightstar was extremely interested in Snippy's heated glare directed straight at Mushy. What in the world had he done to get on the medicine cat's bad side, and whatever it was he better fix it and fast. Twilightstar knew from experience that it was never good to be on Snippy's bad side.
"We're going to try hunting a new kind of prey today, a flock of sheep has settled in our territory near the ShadowClan border, they have little ones with them. I want to try and catch one, but since we've never tried to hunt sheep before we need to be careful." She waved her tail in the direction of her grumpy medicine cat.
"Coyotesnarl will be coming along with us to both supervise and make sure we don't kill ourselves. I'll lay out the hunting plan when we get there. If you can't follow my orders or have problems listening, stay behind. There's no room for incompetence here." She hissed out her last words. Once she made sure she had all ears on her, she gets up and leads her little patrol out into the territory. This could be fun so long as no one died.

@wren [ love the stink eye yote's got on rush ]
@Beau [ i don't mind him, i wish him luck winning over snips ]
@Mayflower @hope @Sugarglider @Elementals @gs29513 @Willowfern

[lucidense]

Dawnpaw realized just before she dodged. Oh- I'm not supposed to dodge it! With effort, she kept herself still, getting pinned. She would aim a front pay blow to her mentors face. @RainbowQuail

[Elementals]

~Fallenghost~

Nodding in understanding to Twilightstar, Fallenghost wondered what a sheep was. She had rarely been to the barn side of the territory. If a sheep was dangerous enough for a medicine cat to come along, Fallenghost hoped that nobody got hurt.

{ @Moonraven }

[gs29513]

Following Twilightstar out into the territory, Wishpool was a bit scared. Suppose someone got hurt? Suppose the sheep killed Twilightstar or Rushingmoor, who she thought might become the deputy. If Twilightstar died, they would have no leader, since she didn't even have a deputy. With that cheery thought, Wishpool tried to focus on hunting again. @Moonraven

[Moon Lily]

Originally Posted by Lynxpaw

Eaglepaw quickly charged at Littlewish, aiming to headbutt the tom in his chest.

Littlewish felt his eyes widen, and his legs skid back a few lengths as his apprentice's bony head made impact with his rather small chest. He wasn't a large cat, so a headbutt any stronger likely could have sent him flying. Huffing, he quickly jolted up, and aimed a strong swipe at the apprentice's face, eyes twinkling with challenge. Darts, check. Butting, check. Face punches? To be determined. They still had rolls and pins to go, and a few more rounds of the previous ones.

[That Key in the Tree]

Wolfwhisper flicked her ears and ducked her when she saw that she was aiming a blow at her, leaning to the side. She rolled over onto her back and quickly got to her paws with ease. She turned to Dawnpaw. “Think you can do that?”

@~Lucid Dreams~

[lucidense]

Dawnpaw nodded, preparing for her mentor to OK her attack. @RainbowQuail

[dionysus]

[ @Moonraven @wren- ooh snippy seems a bit salty ;3 ]

Spitting stray tail fur out in response to Twilightstar’s tail flicking in his face, Rushingmoor smirked and wiggles his brows at the lilac feline. They both knew he was just playing around but if Twiggy thought he’d forgotten his promise to make the clan think he was in love with her than she was wrong- dead wrong. He’d have the tailless flocking to her den to gossip if it was the death of him- and knowing Twi, it might be.

“Geez, someone’s snippy today and I don’t mean Snips the medicine cat.”

Speaking of whom, Rushingmoor could feel holes burning into the back of his head and he turned to see Coyotesnarl glaring at him. What had crawled up his tail? As far as Rush could remember he hadn’t done anything to the cat- aside from throwing his snide comment back in his face earlier.

Shrugging, Rushingmoor held back as Twi led the way out and fell into pace beside the salty healer. The striped warrior flicked his tail and offered a grin to the other tom- he surely didn’t think a few glares would intimidate him, did he? If anything, Rush just wanted to play with him more.

“Speak of the Snippy, I was just talking about you! All good things, don’t worry. Now, I couldn’t help noticing some grumpy paws back here- we didn’t include you in ladies hour again and you’re feeling left out, right? Well don’t worry, we’ll all have a nice sleepover later in Twiggy’s den and do each other’s hair- sound good?”

[ lmao Mushy is being an ass ]