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June 9th, 2019, 10:47 AM
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Re: WindClan Clearing
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Originally Posted by SuspiciousMindz
Slatesting was a little appalled by the statement this warrior had spoken. Her head tilted in response, "Did... uh..." Her voice sounded confused and shocked. "Did StarClan tell you that themselves? Or... is this something you believe?" she inquired.
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Pikerunner could tell she was appalled,” Listen if my... instincts...scare you, feel free to leave. My parents told me that, and they were devote to Starclan, as am I.” He meowed.
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June 9th, 2019, 11:59 AM
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Re: WindClan Warriors' Den
The light brown tabby dipped her head in acknowledgment to Darkbelly as he grew ever more uncomfortable in his current predicament. "Ok does that sound good to you," Honeyfern meowed swiveling her head toward Buttercupbreeze. @ BILL. @ Fuzzyfeline
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June 10th, 2019, 12:05 PM
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Re: WindClan Territory
Wintergreenshine had just found a nice feather. She stared at it as it swirled in the breeze, trying to catch it. She twirled around and around. Why do I act like such a kit? she asked herself. Suddenly, she bumped into something. It was another cat. "Oh, hi," she said shyly. "Sorry for bumping into you."
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June 10th, 2019, 08:32 PM
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Re: WindClan Nursery
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Originally Posted by Fuzzyfeline
[Omg this is so late I'm sorry]
Buttercup would glance to her side every few seconds not wanting the fragile molly to get herself hurt. Yet when she stumbled she didn't lunge to help her, she didn't want to be overbearing of the kit. Personally she hates it when her mother made a fuss over a little stumble or scrape but that was to be expected. She was a new mother when Buttercup was a kit and to be quite honest the creamy molly was never the most graceful kit. The molly still wasn't the most graceful cat, tripping over her own paws sometimes. Luckily not recently.
Watching Quiver the molly realizes taking care of her wasn't like a job. It was kinda like a sworn cutie that she felt bad to be done by her. It was hard to explain, taking care of a kit, Quiv to be exact, was different then training an apprentice or watching a queens kits. Something about it just wasn't the same. Not in a bad way just a way Buttercupbreeze couldn't explain.
At the tabby's voice the creamy molly picked up her ears focusing on the young feline. She wasn't expecting to be told thank you and even without a reason attached it ment a lot. She could guess but she felt like she knew what the kit ment. "Thank you for saving me taking care and looking after me without a reason " The molly smiled her heart feeling warm. Even though it was two simple words they ment a lot to her coming from Quiverkit. At times she wondered if the brown tabby wished she wasn't in WindClan or that she'd never been found. It was just doubts her mind always put there. Though with those words she knew she'd done the right thing taking young, fragile little kit back to her her help. "Your welcome," She cooed placing her muzzle briefly on the tabby's head in a gentle manner.
take a moment to proceed what she'd said Buttercup nodded. "Good, we can go get some after this is finished." She explained gesturing to the place they were putting the nest. Watching the young molly get to work she stepped aside to help work on another spot. She felt bad just watching and she couldn't stand just standing there. Scraping away some scraps the feline was careful not to get in Quivs way. She hated the idea of accidentally hitting her little paws with her own. After a while they finished it and Buttercup looked up at Quiverkit with a smile. "How do you think this looks? Add some kids and wool and it'll be all set." The bushy tailed molly purred quit pleased. It was actually enjoyable to hang out with the kit and help her grow. It was like she was a mom without giving birth.
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Quiverkit settled back after they had finished cleaning the space and added an abundance of moss, just absorbing the sight of it for a moment. She bobbed her head shortly after, indicating her satisfaction with the new nest. The kitten stepped into the nest for a moment, her eyes lighting up. "We did a good job." She began to look forward to the next few moons of staying in this place - it was warm and had a good and calm atmosphere.
Her thoughts drifted for a moment. The tabby had long-ago accepted that she may never see her family again - and she knew that this was a good and safe place to be despite her first few impressions of clan life. Amber eyes watched Buttercupbreeze thoughtfully as a comfortable silence stretched on. "Can I... call you mom?" Quiverkit's soft whisper broke the quiet. Her small body quivered slightly - a telltale sign that she was nervous about Buttercupbreeze's answer. She moved her gaze to the moss in front of her, staring at it intently as if it should be helping her out in some way. Quiv wasn't trying to replace her lost family, she would always be grateful to her biological mom - but this cat in front of her had been with her through the roughest time in her short life and she could never thank her enough. To Quiverkit, it would be an honor to be considered her family in any sort of way. She honestly wouldn't want anyone else to look after her. This was her simple way of asking her to stay with her. "I-I mean, it's okay to say n-no..." She mewled quickly afterward, despite the considerate words making her sad.
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June 11th, 2019, 04:01 PM
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Re: WindClan Territory
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For a brief, fleeting moment, Beetlebrook thought he had finally conveyed his message to the tom. Though, it turned out to be a hopeless belief, for the contemplative silence was soon broken by another flurry of insults that ripped through Beetlebrook's skin like barbed wire. "Oh, so now you act like an adult?" The Windclan cat laughed drily, "And all because you won't have something to eat." He added bitterly. Beetlebrook hadn't eaten anything since his small breakfast earlier that morning, and though he now felt a pang of hunger clutch at his stomach, it was quickly replaced with the twisting, burning heat of annoyance that seared his insides, one which pulsed white-hot through his veins. "I'm glad you don't care, because I don't either, and that means I don't have to tell Twigstep what a complete and utter disappointment you've turned out to be. As naive as her trust may have been, I can't imagine the look on her face once she realises how truly vile you are." Beetlebrook argued back, watching Mastoff retreat to a flat stone slab.
Beetlebrook was close to abandoning him, for he was spouting useless information like a dam burst open, though his parting comment had riled him up more than he'd liked to admit. "Have you not got it through that thick skull of yours? Parent," Beetlebrook hissed, "I have one parent, not two, one." He didn't feel like spewing out his life story for all to see, but it irritated him to no end that Mastoff assumed that he had a perfect family life, free of hardship, just because he lived in the forest and not in the city.
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Mastoff eyes stayed closed, only grumbling in response. His pelt itched to drag his paws to the next place but it wouldn't be a smart move. He peeked at the silhouette already casting among the tall grass and already his body is set stone. Exhaustion took over him completely and his anger depleted to almost zero. Yellow eyes slowly opened again facing Beetlebrook, glinting from the setting sun and he yawned again. "Parents, parent. At least you have someone looking over you." The old brown tom huffed, maybe that's why he's so ill mannered? Taking another stare, his amber eyes held a lot of anger and a story to tell. Just by arguing with this cat, the warrior probably doesn't even have friends due to his .. brusque behavior. He sighed loudly, rolling his eyes. Using what little energy he has left, the old brute got up to jump down on the other side behind the stone. Unable to be seen, yet he loudly dug and appeared with a mice in jaws. "I was gonna save this for a midnight snack," he muffled, padding up to the black warrior. He dropped it in front of his paws. "Have it. I guess this is ..thanks.. for catchin' me some food." The word left a bad taste in his mouth. But he did help despite the constant bickering. Mastoff watched him some more, knowing what he might say and blurted it out quickly. "If ya don't want it then toss it out. Don't want city cat germs, I take it?"
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June 11th, 2019, 04:22 PM
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Re: WindClan Clearing
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Originally Posted by Okapi
She paused holding her blind eyes looking at Snailpaw,” You seem lonely.” She nervously observed unsure of what to say.
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Snailpaw nodded even though she knew she couldn't see her. "Ever since my father died I've been a little distant, but I did get to hang out with my aunt Buttercupbreeze.", she meowed. Today she had taken the day off from training, so she was bored and lonely.
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June 12th, 2019, 12:58 AM
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Re: WindClan Clearing
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Originally Posted by Rosemew
((Next post in territory? ))
Creamleap gave a purr of delight, nodding after. She started heading towards the exit.
The molly gave a purr, sitting down in front of Swankit. "Im doing great, and what about you?" She inquired, giving a flick f her tail.
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Swankit giggled, "You're always doing great!" She exclaimed with a purr. However, her mood soured when she was asked how she was doing, "Let's just say I can't wait to be an apprentice." The tiny white she-kit mewed simply.
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June 12th, 2019, 11:51 AM
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Re: WindClan Territory
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Wintergreenshine had just found a nice feather. She stared at it as it swirled in the breeze, trying to catch it. She twirled around and around. Why do I act like such a kit? she asked herself. Suddenly, she bumped into something. It was another cat. "Oh, hi," she said shyly. "Sorry for bumping into you."
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Spottedflight was taking a stroll out on the moor. She loved the feeling of the breeze in her fur. She looked up to see a cat bump into her. She sighed and then looked at the other cat. "Hello. Oh uh, you're fine. I wasn't paying much attention and it looked like you weren't paying much attention. I'm Spottedflight by the way." She mewed before sitting down to straighten her fur.
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June 13th, 2019, 02:26 PM
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Re: WindClan Clearing
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Snailpaw nodded even though she knew she couldn't see her. "Ever since my father died I've been a little distant, but I did get to hang out with my aunt Buttercupbreeze.", she meowed. Today she had taken the day off from training, so she was bored and lonely.
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She nodded,” At least you have an aunt, I have no family.” She confessed.
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June 13th, 2019, 02:46 PM
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Re: WindClan Clearing
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She nodded,” At least you have an aunt, I have no family.” She confessed.
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Snailpaw looked at her with a smile. She rested her tail on the other cars shoulder. "You don't need a family to prove yourself to your clan. Besides you can easily make a fake family.", she meowed. All of her friends were like her family and so is her foster parents.
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