Re: WindClan Breezerock
Quote:
"...Really, you do?" Sorrelskip suddenly asked, her eyes sparkling with delight as she realized that this sort of filth- it had to be erased in order to make this clan amazing. Laughing quietly to herself as she she-cat glided over to the tom, her green eyes staring into Kestrelglide's as her paws danced across the camp, her ears perking as she padded up, able to glance at his slightly unruly calico fur as she stepped even closer. "Oh, that's such a shame- you've been wasted, huh? Absolutely wasted." Grinning, the tricolored warrior's paw was raised, but she was not about to attack quite yet- she glared at him in the face, retaining an expression that was both joyful and angry as she looked into his eyes. She placed her paw on his gently, smiling with malice. "It's too bad- you're quite handsome, you know." And then, her claws unsheathed, and she aimed to slice through his foot, attempting to restrain the warrior violently so her mate could start his reign of change. "Hey, Singe!" She called from underneath the breezerock, laughing quietly. "I think you need to make an example of this 'rebel'." |
Re: WindClan Breezerock
Quote:
|
Re: WindClan Breezerock
Quote:
|
Re: WindClan Breezerock
Quote:
|
Re: WindClan Territory
Quote:
Winterkit wanted to sleep but couldn't her eyes where still closed, but she opened them when she realized she would not be able to sleep outside. She looked at the warrior in front of her. She was to tired to say anything so she flicked her tail. Then she looked into the distance. |
Re: WindClan Clearing
Quote:
As soon as Heartkit approached Rainkit narrowed his yellow eyes and studied her. Something was off about her. Was that a fake grin? He had gotten quite well at reading others cats expressions but he could never be too sure. I'm probably just imagining it. "I've already seen Surgestorm, he gave me some catmint but it barely did anything." He scoffed, giving his matted fur a few quick licks. His glowing gaze darted around the camp as Hearkit spoke, drinking in anything unusual. Just because the camp caught fire doesn't mean Rainkit lost any of his suspicions, well it actually doubled them. The trees shook slightly by the frequent push of wind, while dew was every scattered across the ground, leaves, and on nearly every blade of grass. The sky was almost as grey as his pelt, after the intense rainfall the purged the fire it had been rainy for awhile. Like Rainfall I will quench the fire! He thought with a victorious smirk. He clicked back to reality when Heartkit had stopped speaking, she had ended with something about the leader and by the look on her face she was waiting for his response. "Oh right, Singenight." Rainkit tried to clear his voice, obviously not accustomed to the husky sound but it didn't change as he continued, "I don't know much about him but I agree with his thoughts on Starclan. A bunch of dead cats in the sky?" He shook his head, "Until one visits me I don't believe a lick of it." Most kit grew up with their queens or mothers teaching them about Starclan, but as most knew, Rainkit was an orphan, and he was never to quick to believe what any cat told him unless he truly trusted them. "I wonder what rain smells like..." He mumbled unconsciously. |
Re: WindClan Medicine Cat's Den
Featherheart walked in, leaving her kits outside. Dovekit was watching them. Featherheart sat down and started to groom her messy fur. The white she-cat quickly sat up, and looked around. Her blue eyes glanced at the herbs surrounding her. Surgestorm must have had a hard time sorting them. She could spot slight differences in the leaves. "S-surgestorm?" Featherheart stuttered. It was her first time meting him, she didn't know what to expect. Featherheart coughed, and ruffled her fur.
|
Re: WindClan Breezerock
@mapledash Gorsefeather snarled and let his claws slide out, ready to attack. The calico tom's muscles tensed as he watched. That dumb tom better not try for Sorrel! I-If he does, I-I shred him! Gorsefeather narrowed his eyes and watched the tom's movements carefully. @fenic! Yeah sorry about that, Nighty said Gorse could make another example with Tumbleclaw. x.x |
Re: WindClan Clearing
Quote:
Heartkit looked a little doubtful, and she shifted slightly. "Oh. Yeah, it doesn't seem like it's done much good...well, hopefully you get better soon!" She mewed, with her bright expression returning. She appeared to be fairly calm about the whole thing, although her tail twitching showed that she was more frustrated with the outcome than she cared to admit. "Oh...well...when you put it like that..." Heartkit mewed, shifting once more. She had always been raised to believe in StarClan, and she had always had a deep belief in them herself. She didn't want to argue with her friend, especially after he had been so nice to her and everything, but she definitely wished that he believed in StarClan. "Um, yeah, he seems like he'll make a strong leader though," She mewed with a slightly unhappy shrug. She didn't really like Singenight at all, although it was obvious that he was a strong leader. Probably good for WindClan, right? We're always looked down on as weak, right? So technically we could be strong, at least with Singenight leading us...I suppose...She thought, with a twitch of her tail. She couldn't hide her smile at his next remark, though...to her it was pretty funny, although she knew he probably meant it seriously. It was just interesting that he wondered what rain would smell like. "Well, it doesn't really have a scent, so you're not missing out on much to be honest," Heartkit mewed. She enjoyed describing the scent of things to her friend, although it could get hard sometimes, since he had never been able to smell before, he probably didn't have a good idea of what musky was, or sweet was, or flowery...so it could get more difficult after a while. Heartkit beamed after a moment, and her multicolored tail began to swish from side to side more cheerfully. "So then, what do you want to do now?" She asked, waiting for his response. |
Re: WindClan Breezerock
The she-cat that has spoken out now sat there stunned, green eyes staring up Singeflicker with horror and shock. She was still trying to process what he had said, what his words meant. He could only have taken over as leader if something had happened to her mother. If she had been displaced, captured or exiled, then there was a hope that her mother might return, survive and come back to liberate the clan. It seemed impossible to her that her mother might no longer be alive, even more so the thought that her unborn siblings would be as well. Her mouth quivered as she felt the world shake around her, and Infernostrike felt herself wishing her brother was at her side to stabilize herself, to support her as he always did. She wasn't even listening to his dismissal of StarClan, instead thinking again and again about her mother.
Rainsplash however, was getting a bit more vocal. Someone would have to stand up, and he was an elder, he didn't have much left to live for anyways. "What proof is there that she elected you," he demanded, "a cat already turning on her orders. Dapplestar might now have had much faith in StarClan but she never forbid us from following if we so desired! If that's how things worked we all could just jump up onto the Breezerock and proclaim ourselves leader!" As violence began to erupt in the clan however, Sorrelskip leading down upon the tom who confessed to having a mate from another clan, the tom couldn't believe his eyes. The Evil Era was repeating itself before his very eyes. His mater pressed herself against him, unable to speak. "Stop!" He yowled loudly, "stop it! You're becoming Eternalstar!" |
All times are GMT -5. The time now is 11:17 AM. |
Powered by vBulletin® Version 3.8.8
Copyright ©2000 - 2024, vBulletin Solutions, Inc.
User Alert System provided by
Advanced User Tagging (Pro) -
vBulletin Mods & Addons Copyright © 2024 DragonByte Technologies Ltd.
Warrior Cats Online ©2013-2024