(I am roleplaying with myself and its sad, so if anyone wants to wiggle in, preferably outsiders that's fine. this is taking place beyond the clan territories and not far from windclan's border)
(I am roleplaying with myself and its sad, so if anyone wants to wiggle in, preferably outsiders that's fine. this is taking place beyond the clan territories and not far from windclan's border)
Flaxseed Normally wouldn't wander beyond the Windclan Border, but today was Different. it was Spring, and the Air Headed tom had wandered off after chasing a Butterfly
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✧*̥˚ the meeting place, he knew he's been coming here for the past few moons, he knew he was risking so much but he had fallen in love and now he couldn't just...stop. "alastor?" he meowed gently as he padded to the empty space, he was afraid if the other Tom left him. he sniffled around a bit before he settled down in a small space where he would normally sit when waiting for the other. *̥˚✧
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˜”*°•.˜”*°• Alastor of the loners •°*”˜.•°*”˜
˜”*°•.˜”*°• 69 moons old •°*”˜.•°*”˜
"ʏᴏᴜʀ ɴᴇᴠᴇʀ ᴛʀᴜʟʏ ᴘʀᴇᴘᴀʀᴇᴅ ᴡɪᴛʜᴏᴜᴛ ᴀ ꜱᴍɪʟᴇ"
▁ ▂ ▄ ▅ ▆ ▇ █the slim Tom padded into the area, he could smell windclan, he didn't like the scent at all but morningGlow never let him scent him properly ...he was glad that shadowclan would be taking him in soon...he just wanted to take his time and get in without mistakes. instead he came across another cats scent. he dropped into a crouch and began to follow morninglows scent to a hiding place and he chuckled gently "oh there you are my little apple. its a shame you let some cat follow you" he huffs as he gives morninglow a few licks to the forehead before he slid out to find the other scent. he might as well scare them away if possible. █ ▇ ▆ ▅ ▄ ▂ ▁
˜”*°•.˜”*°• Alastor of the loners •°*”˜.•°*”˜
˜”*°•.˜”*°• 69 moons old •°*”˜.•°*”˜
"ʏᴏᴜʀ ɴᴇᴠᴇʀ ᴛʀᴜʟʏ ᴘʀᴇᴘᴀʀᴇᴅ ᴡɪᴛʜᴏᴜᴛ ᴀ ꜱᴍɪʟᴇ"
▁ ▂ ▄ ▅ ▆ ▇ █the slim Tom padded into the area, he could smell windclan, he didn't like the scent at all but morningGlow never let him scent him properly ...he was glad that shadowclan would be taking him in soon...he just wanted to take his time and get in without mistakes. instead he came across another cats scent. he dropped into a crouch and began to follow morninglows scent to a hiding place and he chuckled gently "oh there you are my little apple. its a shame you let some cat follow you" he huffs as he gives morninglow a few licks to the forehead before he slid out to find the other scent. he might as well scare them away if possible. █ ▇ ▆ ▅ ▄ ▂ ▁
˜”*°•.˜”*°• Alastor of the loners •°*”˜.•°*”˜
˜”*°•.˜”*°• 69 moons old •°*”˜.•°*”˜
"ʏᴏᴜʀ ɴᴇᴠᴇʀ ᴛʀᴜʟʏ ᴘʀᴇᴘᴀʀᴇᴅ ᴡɪᴛʜᴏᴜᴛ ᴀ ꜱᴍɪʟᴇ"
▁ ▂ ▄ ▅ ▆ ▇ █the Tom purred when he realized the other was now alert, he began to sneak up on the Tom before shuffling out the bushes "why hello there! may I help you?" he asked as he slowly circled the Tom as he looked him over. █ ▇ ▆ ▅ ▄ ▂ ▁
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✧*̥˚ he stayed in the bush and watched, hoping that his mate wouldnt hurt the windclan warrior...that would be a horrible disaster. *̥˚✧
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˜”*°•.˜”*°• Alastor of the loners •°*”˜.•°*”˜
˜”*°•.˜”*°• 69 moons old •°*”˜.•°*”˜
"ʏᴏᴜʀ ɴᴇᴠᴇʀ ᴛʀᴜʟʏ ᴘʀᴇᴘᴀʀᴇᴅ ᴡɪᴛʜᴏᴜᴛ ᴀ ꜱᴍɪʟᴇ"
▁ ▂ ▄ ▅ ▆ ▇ █the Tom purred when he realized the other was now alert, he began to sneak up on the Tom before shuffling out the bushes "why hello there! may I help you?" he asked as he slowly circled the Tom as he looked him over. █ ▇ ▆ ▅ ▄ ▂ ▁
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✧*̥˚ he stayed in the bush and watched, hoping that his mate wouldnt hurt the windclan warrior...that would be a horrible disaster. *̥˚✧
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˜”*°•.˜”*°• Alastor of the loners •°*”˜.•°*”˜
˜”*°•.˜”*°• 69 moons old •°*”˜.•°*”˜
"ʏᴏᴜʀ ɴᴇᴠᴇʀ ᴛʀᴜʟʏ ᴘʀᴇᴘᴀʀᴇᴅ ᴡɪᴛʜᴏᴜᴛ ᴀ ꜱᴍɪʟᴇ"
▁ ▂ ▄ ▅ ▆ ▇ █he blinked slowly and almost dumbfounded by how quick the warrior left, he took a moment but chuckled after "it seems your clanmate is dimwitted as you are my love." he chuckled again as he padded over to his mate in the bushes and nuzzled his face and licked his fur █ ▇ ▆ ▅ ▄ ▂ ▁
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✧*̥˚ he chuckled gently "don't speak of my clanmate like that" he pawed at the lanky toms head before settling beside him. "I worry one day I might be caught...its a shame really...that we have to sneak like this" he sighed as he nuzzled his belly which he didn't want to be visible to the clan...if they knew...he would be in so much trouble. *̥˚✧
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Hawkfur
WindClan Fury
he/him | 61 moons
[Russet tabby with tuxedo markings and sky-blue eyes] Purrks: Flock Together T3, Killer Aptitude T1 Header by @/Wingnettle
⋆˖⁺‧₊☽ The Hanged Man ☾₊‧⁺˖⋆
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[Alastor/Morningglow - @sylvia26 ] [Flaxseed - @Moxie Foxy ] [Snowybreeze - @Alchemist Kitsune ]
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Usually, Hawkfur didn't head towards the outskirts side of WindClan territory, but with the Twolegs blumin' destroying temporarily occupying the Windy Hills, he was in need of a second territory to patrol. He figured it never hurt to be vigilant and patrol the outskirts border. Maybe this would be the time Crowpaw was there waiting for him.
He wasn't alone, of course. He'd asked Snowybreeze to accompany him. At the time it made sense, because Hawkfur was mentoring two of his children and felt an obligation as Snowybreeze's older sister's mate to get along with him. Now, Hawkfur kind of wished he'd brought anyone else. Nothing against Snowybreeze, but both of them were too damn socially anxious to actually start a conversation, so they just kept glancing nervously at each other before muttering apologies and training their eyes on the moors.
Usually these outskirts runs were about as eventful as watching grass grow, but more than once Hawkfur swore he caught the scent of another cat on the wind. Then another, coming from a different direction. The wind had whisked away a majority of them, but the closer they got to the border, the stronger one became. The other faded in and out still, as though chasing something.
"Hm." Hawkfur canted his head, shooting Snowybreeze a perplexed look. "That's definitely weird, right?"
The semi-familiar stretch of territory that marked the end of WindClan's territory stretched out in front of him, but nothing seemed amiss besides the WindClanner's scent trailing over the other side. Hawkfur frowned. "Do we follow?" Then he winced, remembering that he was a Fury, and knowing what to do was sort of his entire job. They didn't have to hem and haw, however, when a voice rose over the trees. Hawkfur shot Snowybreeze an alarmed look before striding over the border.
There were no more shouts, but soon enough Hawkfur raised his tail for Snowybreeze to stop, ears perked. Voices. Quieter ones. The WindClan scent was very strong here; both cats were just ahead. And a loner as well. What the... what would drive WindClan cats to meet this far over the border? He looked back, the moors still visible through the trees [the writer is imagining the border turns into a forest I dunno], but it felt like an entire world away.
Then a thought occured to him. He whipped back to face Snowybreeze, his usually kind gaze sharp and thoughtful. The failed "rebellion" had been moons ago, but Leafbare brought out the worst in cats, and the added stress of the Twolegs certainly didn't help. Were these cats attempting to meet with an exiled rebel?
Hawkfur grimaced and shook his head, the calculated look in his eyes fading. He didn't want to assume the worst of his clanmates. He'd just talk to them, see what was going on. Him and Snowybreeze weren't exactly pushovers in a fight, if worst came to worst.
But it definitely wouldn't come to that. Probably.
Hawkfur padded towards the cats, clearing his throat to announce himself. "Er, hi, guys. Ahem, ah, Morningglow and Flaxseed--" Hawkfur glanced at the other tom, wondering briefly what sort of herb he had eaten to get him to act like a kitten, "guys, what are you doing this far over the border?" He cast an almost-apologetic glance at whoever Morningglow was curled up with. "There's an order against traveling through the territory solo, yet you both came here--miraculously, I might add--from different directions. C'mon, we've got to go back."
[Pardon me using this post as inner dialogue central, I got carried away :sweats:]
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✧*̥˚ he stayed beside his mate for a little longer before he sniffled the air, and he realized that they weren't alone, but before he could act he saw more of his clanmates, wait- how- he thought he covered his scent. "o-oh hello!" he stands up and pads away from the loner he'd learn to hide. "I am...sorry..I uhm-...followed a scent and forgot where I was" his eyes looked at alastor before hissing, yet his eyes said something else and he watched the Tom slip away. he looked to hawkfur and lowered his head in shame "I am sorry for disrespecting such rules....I am old enough to follow these rules." he meowed in a low tone "I will accept any punishment I am given" he mewed softly. *̥˚✧
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