WindClan: Life Before 2023's Fire

[Fletcher]

[ @Paradise ]

Hallowstep

Hallowstep stared up at the Shadowclan leader, back arched, fangs bared. He was hissing and spitting, tongue laced with venomous contempt as he growled.

"What is she doing here, what are YOU DOING HERE." he yowled, probably going unheard. His voice was uneven and choppy, and he looked as if he were about to burst. Not only had his leader gone missing, but there was now a filthy outsider in the clan.

[plum]

Padding closer to the breezerock, Nettlespark stares not at Coldamber, but at Dawnstar. The ShadowClan leader was standing there, bloody and looming. His green eyes scrape then up to WindClan's medicine cat. He wondered what they'd say about all of this. What was happening now? He looks through the gathered cats for the ass of a deputy, not seeing him anywhere. Figures.

Slinking closer, the tabby stares at the few cats who looked like they knew what was about to happen in the coming moments. He was hunched, crouched even. The tom looked as he classically did when assuming this position- Like a puffball.

[Splashy]

+ @hope +
Russetcroak let out a sigh, shaking his head. He had a feeling the kit would try what he did vaguely, fail miserably, and then ask for help or something related to it. Well, it seemed he could predict the future? Eh, anyways... it was time to train an apprentice how to hunt.

"I had a feeling you'd need more training than that to catch such squirmy little creatures. They may be fluffy and somewhat cute, but they're fast and can break a bone if you get them cornered in the wrong way. While you got the basics decently rounded, I'll dive into the details."

The tom did in his very deep growl-like voice. Flicking his tail to follow (he hoped the apprentice was catching onto his signals, as he guess they didn't know them yet), and headed to follow over some hills after putting his rabbit beneath a hardy bush that sat on the moorland. Running over the hills was an easy task for a warrior such as himself, but Robinpaw.. probably not so much. Sitting in camp until apprenticehood didn't sound like the best idea to have a kit do, at least to Russetcroak, but welp, what could he do about it? He couldn't refute the warrior code, not ever! Anyways, he was running over the rocky hills, leaping over some of the larger ones as he came up a nice flat meadow-like area, littered with nice, bright yellow and orange flowers as well as no stones to get in the way. The grass was soft, or at least to a Windclan cat, compared to the rough, tussocky grasses of the main moorlands. As he padded to one of the more open parts of the meadow, where the grasses were short, he turned to face Robinpaw after sliding to a stop on the soft grass.

[Shade.]

Hedgekit groomed herself calmly. She'd spent the day running around in the dust and needed to clean her pelt.

[Arie]

-- @spade --

"Why did you yell! It was tasty ok and I wanted to eat it so... I ate it! I WAS HUNGRY ok?" Why would he need to explain that he was hungry? like the caterpillar was quite tasty and Stagleech had quite enjoyed the meal. His friendship with no-eat-bug-friend was going to be perfectly fine but Weaselwish knew that he likely couldn't resist eating a bug where a bug to come upon him... so therefore he felt no remorse for eating it. "It WAS pretty but now its healthy down in my stomach! It lived a good life and now its... like gone. It wasn't hungry, I was hungry so it was a necessary sacrifice."

But Weaselwish seemed so visibly upset about it, that Stagleech almost felt bad and he proceeded to turn to the tom and wrap him in a big hug. Because he deserved it right? and that was what you did when someone was feeling upset, you gave them a hug and made sure they felt okay. Which was exactly what he was trying to do with Weaselwish... but he wasn't very good at comforting so he tried to give him some pats on the back and hope it worked too. "I'm not good at comforting... Mushy is way better but... I'm sorry okay?"

At the smile that grew upon the face of his companion though, a similar smile grew upon Stagleech's. "It was really tasty and WOOOW!" his eyes nearly fell out of his face as he looked at the art that his friend had come up with. It was really pretty and really cool. It looked like Weaselwish himself! "Is it meant to look like you?!"

[~RooRoo~]

I knew I smelled Shadow clan... she hissed under her breath. She heard her moms voice. The terror and fear in it. I will stay near but not in the nursery, she stepped in front of her mom and sat holding her head proudly. If a fight starts, I will be ready. she promised. @TheNyanCatMinecart@thesnowyanimal

[-Ash-]

[ @elysian ]

Echowind padded cautiously into the medicine cat den, peeking in. Deciding to go bother Snailswirl, she padded up to them. "Snailswirl? Do you think there's any way you can-" She was interrupted by a terrible cough. "-Help me?" The molly hadn't been feeling that well lately. Even with her recent near-death kitting disaster, and her old age, she had been able to manage before. Now she could barely get a sentence out without the stupid cough.

[Mango]

Originally Posted by feather lily

ravenkit ran up hi! would you like to play she asked

Originally Posted by Bramblefire01

Brackentooth saw a small kit who he could tell wasn't clanborn sitting outside the nursery. "Hello little one." he mewed clamly.

Bunnykit glanced up at the other kit running up to her she gave a nervous smile,” Sure. What game are you playing?” she asked

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Bunnykit glanced up at the older cat,” Hi.” she squeaked unsure why one of the older cats was approaching her, she was just a kit after all, but she might as well try talking to him.

[gs29513]

Originally Posted by TheNyanCatMinecart

Rosebriar tensed. The leader and the deputy both couldn’t go missing, surely? Even if she didn’t like them - mainly Breezefeather - very much, it was still a bad sign. A very bad sign. No wonder why Coldamber is calling the meeting. Wasn’t that an embarrassment, especially in front of Dawnstar? A three-pawed cat on the rock? She glanced at the large, scarred tabby. Great StarClan, she was ugly. Then, suddenly, her heart lurched as she remembered: Wolffang, her brother, had also gone on one of those patrols. She really didn’t mind if her half-sister, Morningpaw, went “missing.” Rosebriar was ashamed to call them related. Yet her pelt bushed as she thought about Wolffang.
“Wolffang was also on a patrol, with Rushingmoor and... and Morningpaw. I hope they’re alright,” she commented with concern. She had said Morningpaw’s name more hesitantly, like a kit hesitating before saying a swear like featherbrain.

Skunkblaze hadn't realized that Wolffang had been out on patrol, but she could understand a lot of Rosebriars concern. No cat wanted their relatives out and about with only a few other cats with the possibility of many more Shadowclan cats in the area. It's probably just Dawnstar around. I'm sure they're fine. Wolffang and Rushingmoor are both good fighters. She didn't know much about Morningpaw. Letting her tail rise and then fall, she put it just barely across Rosebriars shoulders. She needed to touch somecat as much as Rosebriar might, she was also scared. Dawnstar was bad, bad news.

[Jade13]

Originally Posted by Zesty Mango

Bunnykit glanced up at the other kit running up to her she gave a nervous smile,” Sure. What game are you playing?” she asked

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Bunnykit glanced up at the older cat,” Hi.” she squeaked unsure why one of the older cats was approaching her, she was just a kit after all, but she might as well try talking to him.

i was play fighting with my brother but he wanted to sleep, what do you want to do! she asked