WindClan: Life Before 2023's Fire - Page 1909

**Dawneye** · #**19081** May 19th, 2020, 11:55 AM

Emberkit purred calmingly, gently snuggling up to her sister "I will protect you till my final breath Hivekit, no matter how much you hate me, I love you". He wrapped around his sister, licking her forehead to try to calm her
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**MEAT ANGELS** · #**19082** May 19th, 2020, 11:59 AM

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Hivekit nodded groggily, eyes drifting shut. She could always trust Emberkit... he was her brother, her best friend, her everything. A slow breath shot out from Hivekit's nostrils, and she could feel her last strip of bitterness peel away. Was this what falling asleep did to a kit? She didn't know.

**aspen.** · #**19083** May 19th, 2020, 12:01 PM

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Heatherspirit padded into the territory, looking up at the clouds as she went. It was nice to see the sky, she wondered how ThunderClan cats survived with all of the trees above them. "Alright, shall we stop and hunt?" she asked Puddlepaw.

**Dawneye** · #**19084** May 19th, 2020, 12:16 PM

Emberkit just smiled and closed his eyes, slowly letting sleep overtake him as she laid next to his sister I will always put you first Hivekit
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**Mango** · #**19085** May 19th, 2020, 12:36 PM

[OPEN]

Gentlemoo was running, was he ready to give up everything he knew and loved. Was he ready to lose Tulipapple, his apprentice Sunpaw, his clanmates, and everything he knew and loved? No...but it was his only choice. He couldn’t be a father, he’d ruin the life of his kits, and that was something he couldn’t do over his desire to stay in Windclan. Gentlemoo finally skidded to a halt at the border. He took a deep breath. Just step over and forget about Windclan. You are a loner named Gentle now. Nothing else. You hunt for yourself and sleep alone in an empty den, you don’t need others and you don’t have kits. He gritted his teeth preparing to step across the border.

**That Key in the Tree** · #**19086** May 19th, 2020, 12:51 PM

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Originally Posted by Shimm

While picking up the last of the flowers and heather the tom noticed the hesitance in her voice. Does she think it's stupid? The deputy could sense that she wanted to say something else but perhaps didn't know how to say it? "Well the queens deserve it after everything they were put through."Straightening up the tom gave Wolfwhisper a half-smile. "Are you okay?" He sat down and started to weave the roses and poppy's together to make a crown.

Wolfwhisper sat back down and nodded in agreement. Her gaze started wandering away from Brindlejaw. Not because something got her attention but because she wasn’t sure of what to do or say next. She shifted her paws, her blank gaze finally settled on the ground. She twitched her ear at his question. She looked back at him and saw that he was starting to make a flower crown. Perhaps she should help? He may have interrupted her time to herself but she surprisingly didn’t mind. She was just glad that she wasn’t being dragged away for something or that he was expecting an entire conversation from her. After figuring out how he was doing it, she began to make a crown as well. She was seemingly taking her time to respond. “I’m alright.” Should she say something more? “Sorry if I’m not easy to talk to.” If she wasn’t easy to talk to? She had the social skills of a slug! Ok, maybe she was better at socializing then that but they were still bad. She kept her gaze on the crown she was making.

**Puddle~** · #**19087** May 19th, 2020, 01:31 PM

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Originally Posted by Glory

[ @Puddle~ ]

Heatherspirit padded into the territory, looking up at the clouds as she went. It was nice to see the sky, she wondered how ThunderClan cats survived with all of the trees above them. "Alright, shall we stop and hunt?" she asked Puddlepaw.

Puddlepaw smiled as they wandered out onto the moor, the wind starting to ruffle his russet and black fur. It felt nice, and he stood for a moment, taking in the wonder of the wide open moor, and the nice cool touch of the breeze. Hearing Heatherspirit's question, the young tom nodded briefly. "Yeah," he mewed. He wiggled around a little, excited to be out hunting again. Soon, he'd be able to have the exhilaration of chasing after prey in order to help feed the clan.

**lucidense** · #**19088** May 19th, 2020, 01:34 PM

Dawnpaw purred softly to herself, thinking about Puddlepaw. (Open)
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**lucidense** · #**19089** May 19th, 2020, 01:36 PM

Dawnpaw bounded out into the moor, excited to fight an equally matched opponent, she was eager to show her skill. @FuzzyRatto @RainbowQuail

**aspen.** · #**19090** May 19th, 2020, 01:41 PM

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Originally Posted by Puddle~

Puddlepaw smiled as they wandered out onto the moor, the wind starting to ruffle his russet and black fur. It felt nice, and he stood for a moment, taking in the wonder of the wide open moor, and the nice cool touch of the breeze. Hearing Heatherspirit's question, the young tom nodded briefly. "Yeah," he mewed. He wiggled around a little, excited to be out hunting again. Soon, he'd be able to have the exhilaration of chasing after prey in order to help feed the clan.

Heatherspirit's pelt tingled in excitement. She couldn't wait to catch something, feel the wind in her pelt and the sun over her fur.