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May 14th, 2017, 07:17 PM
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Re: WindClan Breezerock
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What in the world just happened?! Dancer was lost, missing warriors, battles, patrols, she thought the clans liked Peace. "Rainshade,
I know I shouldn't act like this, but Shouldn't we at least send cats to thunderclan to see if The missing warrior is there?" She mewed quietly, making sure Blazingstar couldn't hear her as the Leader walked to their den.
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Sighing once more, they turned and hurriedly explained, "That is exactly what we're going to do in a bit, I'm mostly just trying to keep us from tearing throats out of cats who may, in fact, be innocent. I'll explain more of it later," they added, more kindly. "Why dont you come with me, we can help guard the nursery tonight."
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May 14th, 2017, 07:24 PM
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led into temptation
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Re: WindClan Breezerock
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Originally Posted by Ludicrous Lunacy
Sighing once more, they turned and hurriedly explained, "That is exactly what we're going to do in a bit, I'm mostly just trying to keep us from tearing throats out of cats who may, in fact, be innocent. I'll explain more of it later," they added, more kindly. "Why dont you come with me, we can help guard the nursery tonight."
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Dancer let a smile appear on her muzzle, purring as she stretched. "That would be lovely," They purred.
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May 14th, 2017, 09:07 PM
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Just A Fossil
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Re: WindClan Nursery
@ Hexict @ fenic! @ Lawlipop @ Lonestar23 @ Trashy Sky
At this point in time, the kits were bouncing with energy. They were at the perfect age where they would really start learning. The downside was that they loved to push their luck at times and Thrushflight's patience wasn't always the best about that. Especially when Caramelblood had stopped coming around as often. This infuriated the chocolate calico, but someone had to stick around to raise these kits properly and perhaps it wasn't the worst thing if he was the one to do it. After all, these kits would have connections to cats the clans didn't even knew existed anymore. It was important they learned quickly how to do well inside clan borders if they were to continue what they had started. As the calico laid curled tightly in the nest they had, he couldn't help, but think about when Caramelblood was around constantly. He took his mate for granted and now he regretted it deeply. The first thing the tom regretted. His pale blues shifted towards the kits. They had his features. They were a constant reminder of what could've been. Thrushflight let out a soft sigh.
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May 14th, 2017, 10:08 PM
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Just A Fossil
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Re: WindClan Leader's Den
@ woly @ Equinox
Blazingstar's gaze darkened at Fireflare's words. He had gotten to know Fireflare a little better and he could say confidently that he wouldn't doubt the warriors words. His gaze flickered towards Larkcry now. "Is what Fireflare said, true? You're going to be my problem from now on? All over me not reacting the way you wanted me to. Thunderclan is not guilty for the disappearance of that warrior until proven otherwise. I have told you this like three times now and you act like a kit not getting their way about it. We do not need the tensions between our clans to rise anymore. You certainly don't need me as an enemy. Your clan-life won't be enjoyable if you continue to disobey or speak against my authority," he spoke lowly. There was a hint of a challenge in his voice, but barely enough to be noticeable. Larkcry needed to be punished, however so did Fireflare. Although, Larkcry needed to own up to his actions first otherwise the punishments wouldn't be effective.
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May 15th, 2017, 04:26 AM
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predictably unpredictable
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Re: WindClan Nursery
@Suspiciousmindz @fenic! @Lawlipop @Lonestar23
The brown and white kit stretched as her step-father curled up in the bed. She opened her Cobalt eyes - her name sake - and watched the chocolate tom. She usually didn't care about the feeling of others, but she did love both her fathers, and she could tell that something was off with Thrushflight. It took her some time to realize it, and hadn't figured it out right away, but Caramelblood had lessened his visits. At first she just shrugged it off as though he couldn't help it and it was due to his warrior duties. But she began to tell how much this was bothering her other father and he still didn't return to his formerly frequent visits.
Cobaltkit still loved her biological father, even if he wasn't in their lives as much as he use to. The golden tom had always been with them in their first three moons of life, and those were the memories she held dear.
The young molly obviously loved her fathers, though she would never say that word out loud. She also didn't seem to care about the lives of anyone else, even her own siblings were below their fathers in her eyes. It wasn't like she'd kill them or anything like that... but if Thrushflight or Caramelblood asked her to, that might be a different story. The kit gave another stretched and forced a smile towards Thrushflight, not liking to see him like this. It made her worry as well.
"Thrushflight?" She began, trying to think of a subject to change it to that could get their minds off of Caramelblood. "Can you tell me about what happened when Singenight and Gorsefeather ruled the clans?" The molly was already showing a blood-thirsty side, though this was to be expected due to being raised by Caramelblood and Thrushflight. She wasn't too bad yet, but it was getting obvious to those who knew her what kind of warrior she would grow up to be. Maybe not as powerful as Thrushflight, but she was diffidently going down that path.
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May 15th, 2017, 05:36 AM
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Re: WindClan Leader's Den
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Originally Posted by Suspiciousmindz
@ woly @ Equinox
Blazingstar's gaze darkened at Fireflare's words. He had gotten to know Fireflare a little better and he could say confidently that he wouldn't doubt the warriors words. His gaze flickered towards Larkcry now. "Is what Fireflare said, true? You're going to be my problem from now on? All over me not reacting the way you wanted me to. Thunderclan is not guilty for the disappearance of that warrior until proven otherwise. I have told you this like three times now and you act like a kit not getting their way about it. We do not need the tensions between our clans to rise anymore. You certainly don't need me as an enemy. Your clan-life won't be enjoyable if you continue to disobey or speak against my authority," he spoke lowly. There was a hint of a challenge in his voice, but barely enough to be noticeable. Larkcry needed to be punished, however so did Fireflare. Although, Larkcry needed to own up to his actions first otherwise the punishments wouldn't be effective.
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The warrior's eyes widened. "No!" he almost yelled. "I'm not gonna be a problem! I'm sorry about what I said, I was worried, and I was annoyed that no cat was doing anything about Flamescar!" Why was no cat listening to him?
He took a deep breath. "I'm not trying to be a problem. I messed up, and I need to be punished. I should not have shouted, or argued against you. You are Clan leader, and the word of the Leader is law." He looked Blazingstar in the eyes as he said this, hoping the Windclan leader wouldn't just think he was trying to say this to get out of trouble.
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May 15th, 2017, 07:46 AM
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Re: WindClan Breezerock
Yewpaw glared at Blazingstar He is too percatious, I'll be in a few fights, though I need to prevent getting any wounds or I'll get in trouble...
Quailpaw stared at Blazingstar in awe He's so careful, this is so good....
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May 15th, 2017, 08:01 AM
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on an indefinite hiatus
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Re: WindClan Clearing
Goosegrumble was pacing to and fro in the clearing, his long, feathery tail swishing to and fro. No Thunderclan cat is going to mess with Windclan... Of course, the warrior was very angry about Thunderclan's assumption about Windclan killing one of their warriors. But he needn't focus on that right now. Goosegrumple stopped pacing, trying to calm himself. He forced his fur to lie flat, then raised his head to look around the clearing. As always, it was full of cats chit-chatting, and doing other things, and Goosegrumble wanted to get out. He didn't want some young apprentice to come up to him and start nagging him. The tom turned to exit the camp, but stopped before he did. Do I need to do something here before I leave?
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May 15th, 2017, 10:31 AM
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✴rewrite the stars✴
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Re: WindClan Territory
The black tom was grateful that his apprentice had agreed to talk it out. Maybe this was going to be just fine after all. He had put on a pleased smile, but said nothing-- only turning to go back into the territory where they could practice some hunting skills. Now, upon entering a good area to begin, Obsidiansky turned back to Rainpaw. "Okay. Show me your best crouch." He'd never done this before. So how was he supposed to know whether he was supposed to show Rainpaw first, or if Rainpaw was supposed to show him and he could go from there? "Or if you'd prefer I can show you mine and you can go off that," He offered. Though knowing the apprentice so far, he felt prety confident that the grey feline would be choosing the former. As far as Obsidiansky could tell, Rainpaw seemed to like spoken praise. Who didn't like to be praised, after all? So, the tom was getting ready to tell Rainpaw was he was doing right or wrong, and at the same time he was tensed-- ready to drop down into a crouch at the first sign that that was what Rainpaw would prefer. All he wanted to do was make sure that Rainpaw was doing good.
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May 15th, 2017, 11:35 AM
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Re: WindClan Clearing
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Larkmark padded in, mouse in his maw. He was ready to bound around, talk and flirty with Infernosky, talk with Tundrastorm, or do something weird or fun. But then the white molly caught his gaze and he smiled. Rainpaw, his only surviving daughter, was out and about. He missed her apprentice ceremony and thought he should make it up, and so he took the mouse to her, smiling. "Hello, Rainpaw." he meowed through mouse fur and he dropped it and nuzzled it to her. "How's the training?" he asked, sitting down and flicking his tail. He brushed it over her head playfully, his orange eyes beaming down on her as he had a content, happy look. He loved her, as she looked alot like her mother. A near spitting image. He saw alot in her, alot of potential and alot of good in her heart, like him. He was proud of her, more proud than he could ever be. He purred as he brushed his tail over her nose.
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