[Rani]

Crowtooth
Windclan Deputy | He/him | 55 Moons
Power Card: Cold Gust

What had these BEASTS done to his moor?!


The tom had kept near the end of the group, trying to make sure everyone wasnt wandering off, and found that might be a good idea given how angry the snarl he let off was at the sight. It was deep rumbling and absolutely full of rage, promising violence.



They'd torn apart the moor, ruining it and tainting it with their smell and things. No. No no no this was not ok this could not stand! Leaning on Hawkfur for comfort as he heard his brother choke up, borderline trembling in rage the tom set to work at his side, trying to plan.


"Ya think the wind will take this thin' if we shred it a bit an' git it free o' all the rest o' this junk? It'd expose the rest o' this better ta be destroyed."
Fixing fangs in the tarp the tom couldnt help but wonder what all this junk was for, besides general building of the ugly horrible twoleg dens. It was all so.... Weird, but in the end it ALL needed to go regardless.


Feeling the anger surge Crowtooth started pulling in tandem with Hawkfur, tail lashing. The tarp really wasnt that strong honestly, with all the minute slashes and punctures of an angry windclan it wasnt a shock when a chunk ripped off to Crowtooths vicious pulling, though it hardly slowed him down as the tom spit out the tear and latched on to another part to continue pulling.


Get. Off! You stupid twoleg thing!


@Mica @Songtail @Rudie (Crowtooth is helping Hawkfur get rid of the tarp! One more cat and it'll be free and expose the supplies better!)