WindClan: Life Before 2023's Fire

[Fallpotato]

Frostwing grooms himself and looks around "my new clan."

[Teza]

Originally Posted by Lost Illusion

Redwhisper watched the mice carefully and crouched next to Lilacleaf. He nodded to her silently and moved himself down wind of the prey. There were 5 mice, two adults and three younger ones. The adults seemed pretty plump but the younger mice were much smaller. 'Anything to help the clan.' He thought. His red-color pelt kept him warm as he moved across the stone cold ground. He watched Lilacleaf, waiting for her to tell him she was ready.

(Sorry this is late)

Lilacleaf nodded to her red friend, then started creeping in from the opposite side of the little family of mice. She then lunged, catching on of the adults in her paws, and chasing all of the other mice towards Redwhisper. She then bit down on the mouse's neck, breaking it swiftly.

[Drago Victinius Bloodward]

Originally Posted by Rockstar

"How about we start with a better look around the territory?" Hareleap suggested. "You need to know every rock and blade of grass."

"Ok" greenkit said excited

[Maplefur]

Originally Posted by TheBread

"I must have just heard something." Thornpelt purred jokingly. Why won't she look at me? The tom thought, getting slightly frustrated, Did I do something to upset her?

"Perhaps the wind?" Flarerunner turned towards Thornpelt, but didn't want to look him in the eye in case he could see through her small lie. Instead, she concentrated on his ear, studying each hair as if to memorize it.

[Rockstar]

Originally Posted by Iceclaw

"Ok" greenkit said excited

Hareleap smiled and padded toward the camp entrance, expecting Greenpaw to follow.

(To the territory?)

[BluBunnie]

Originally Posted by Liquoris

(Sorry this is late)

Lilacleaf nodded to her red friend, then started creeping in from the opposite side of the little family of mice. She then lunged, catching on of the adults in her paws, and chasing all of the other mice towards Redwhisper. She then bit down on the mouse's neck, breaking it swiftly.

(Its fine!)

Redwhisper prepared himself as Lilacleaf went to pounce. Redwhisper was able top catch the two adult and one of the smaller mice. He quickly bit down on their necks, he looked up at Lilacleaf and purred. "This is better then nothing! Do you wanna bury these and keep hunting? Or should we head back to camp?"

[CinnamonCookie]

She played outside with a moss ball with herself.

[doghouse]

Phantomkit squirmed slightly, then sort of tottered blindly away a few mouse lengths before toppling over. She struggled on to her belly again and half tottered, half dragged herself off farther. She could very faintly hear noises around her, but the young white kit, mottled cream and gray was too young to understand what the noises meant. A wave of fresh, cold air penetrated her soft fur, and the she-kit shivered. It was cold, but she kept going, following a the cold air.

[~Breadsticks~]

Originally Posted by Maplefur

"Perhaps the wind?" Flarerunner turned towards Thornpelt, but didn't want to look him in the eye in case he could see through her small lie. Instead, she concentrated on his ear, studying each hair as if to memorize it.

"Yes, it was probably the wind." Thornpelt murmured, glancing around the clearing. "Do you think many of our apprentices and kits support Singenight? He asked warily, his gaze set on the apprentice den for a moment before it switched to the nursery.

[goddess of ducks]

Originally Posted by TheBread

Ebonypaw gave him a confused look but quickly replaced it by an emotionless look, "Our weakness is our size, we're smaller than many cats of the other clans but we can also use that as our advantage sometimes." The young tom's mind went back to what Singenight had said, I might have to go against my peers one day? What is he talking about?

Singenight ignored Mumblenose in the distance, overhearing his conversation with Heatherpaw. He let out a quiet groan. Copycat. Does he ever get original ideas? He thought in annoyance. Then he saw the slight confusion on Ebonypaw's face, and he felt his temper thinning. "Yes, but I see the confusion on your face. Spit it out. What confuses you?" He asked, voice taut with him fighting to stay calm. The cat behind him training his apprentice bothered him. He had never had a decent relationship with the cat, and Ebonypaw's failing to speak up did not ease his temper in any way. @Dux