WindClan: Life Before 2023's Fire

[The Skeleton Prince]

Originally Posted by Cedar

The female shivered and let out a growl as the tom licked her cheek. "That's not true," she muttered. She watched as Lakepaw came back. She sighed, "It's fine. You ok?" she asked looking at him. She worried more for Lakepaw than herself.

He nods and press his pelt hers for comfort. It felt weird. He had never had a friend. The tom purrs softly "Ur the first cat who has never ran away. U'll be a wonderful warrior. If u can stand up to him ur the bravest cat in the world"

[Slash-GNR]

Originally Posted by Willowstorm

He nods and press his pelt hers for comfort. It felt weird. He had never had a friend. The tom purrs softly "Ur the first cat who has never ran away. U'll be a wonderful warrior. If u can stand up to him ur the bravest cat in the world"

The she-cat purred and licked the males shoulder. "Thank you," she mewed. "Well, your the first cat that has talk to me," she purred. "Not many cats want to talk to me due to my missing leg. They think I can't really do anything," she mewed.

[ConfusedCas]

Originally Posted by Lonestar23

"Some change is good, Rainkit, but-but this? This can't be good change." Heartkit mewed, a stubborn half gleam entering her blue hues. She hated change, good or bad. She wanted things to stay the same forever, although...when the time would come, she was sure she would be glad of her apprentice ceremony. Although it was the dreaded seven letter word, a word that she almost feared. She glanced over at her friend. She didn't understand how he couldn't believe in StarClan. Although, after everything that had happened...Singenight had actually gone as far as to outlaw their ancestors! But...but why? Why would someone out- outlaw StarClan? She thought, and the only explanation she could seem to get was that they were evil. No cat in their right mind would just take over and then decide that StarClan was bad, they must be outlawed unless they were evil. However, he had brought a good deal of strength to WindClan...strength they had needed. But, but...killing another cat to-to get that strength? It doesn't make sense! She thought with an angry lash of her tail, before realizing that Rainkit was speaking to her.


"Hm? Oh, oh yes...I had almost forgot that I brought that up. Sorry, umm...oh! We could spy on...those cats over there! See, they're whispering to each other! That's suspicious!" Heartkit squeaked, a smile on her maw as she glanced back at her friend. She turned her blue hues back on the two cats, watching them closely, crouching down to the ground as best she could without any training. It was a messy crouch and not necessarily the most perfect one, but at least she was trying hard enough. "Now follow me," She whispered. It was surprising the two didn't turn around, with Heartkit's excited, eager movements. At least she wasn't making any noise, that was the one good thing about it.

His whiskers twitched when he heard her response, it was obvious something was bugging her but he couldn't pin what it was. Figuring out what another cat was thinking seemed to be harder than pinning a leaf in a storm, but he was determined one day to be able to read other's emotions easily. Rainkit's fur prickled uneasily at the tension that rolled of Heartkit, eager to know what was bothering her mind so much. His whiskers twitched once she seemed to be pulled back to reality and answer his question.
Almost instantly his yellow orbs flickered over to the mysterious pair. "Brilliant!" Rainkit purred, lowering his still slightly husky voice to a whisper. He got into the most accurate crouch he could preform while slowly following his friend. Snow crunched under his pad as he sneaked closer and closer to the whispering warriors. "What do you think they're talking about?" He asked in an almost inaudible whisper to Heartkit, feeling her pelt close to his as they creeped.

[Starfall]

Originally Posted by TheBread

[Sorry for the late response]
Ebonypaw gave a small smile, "Thanks." His smile turned to a smirk at Brokenpaw's embarrassment and his eyes flashed with pride in himself. As soon as he heard the tom's words the smirk faded and his eyes went blank, a small blush tinting his cheeks. "Well-uh, Singenight and I never really practiced hunting.." He replied, turning his gaze to the ground. Forcing his embarrassment away he turned his gaze back to Brokenpaw and jokingly purred, "If I tried hunting I'd probably end up upside down in a rabbit hole."

{Hey I gotta pm you about Brokenpaw.....kinda forgot he was in Shadowclan, but I got a plan to change that~
And my response is pretty late to it's okay}
Brokenpaw chuckled and looked around, anxious waves coming off of the black and white tom, he wasn't really supposed to be there, this was a different clans territory after all, it they were close enough to the border, not super close, but close enough to say it was an accident I felt the two get caught. He barely managed to hold in a giggle at the spotted toms last retort, images of Ebonypaw in a rabbit hole flashed in his mind, but he quickly got rid of that thought, he turned his brilliant blue gaze back to his friend and gave a lopsided smile "I can't stay on this side too long, I'm pretty sure Dewpaw's looking for me, oh by the way she say she hi and hope your doing better." he chirped, his tail flicking back and fourth as he remembered the grey molly nagging at him, reminding him to come back quickly. He let out a soft chuckle and turned his attention back to the spotted apprentice next to him "Well, I gave my plans, not it's your turn to try." he said, pushing the tom next to him playfully,but pulled his paw back quickly, it bothered him a little, that Ebonypaw looked a lot like Singenight, he still had mixed feelings about the evil leaders, and the evil DS cats, and one of his closest friends being trained by one didn't ease his worry.

[Empress Of Evil]

Originally Posted by Spirit

Ferretkit, the tiny, family-less siamese kitten, was hiding beneath a bush in the corner of camp. She usually kept to herself, this time not a difference.
Laying there, alert with all senses for the bullies she knew were out there somewhere, she watched as cats talked, ate and groomed. She didn't dare step out.
It had always been like this. This was normal for her. Honestly, she didn't really know it was probably wrong.
Trailing a paw along a beetle as it scurried past in front of her, she got her attention away from the nearby cats. This had been her kithood, sitting away from other cats and just spending her time playing with beetles, sticks and whatever else she might have found.

(Open to anyone, though I'd mostly like it to be people who has looked at my finder "Need'n some stuff")

Winterwisp looked around the camp boredly from where she sat. Her tail curled around her paws neatly and her fur sleek and shiny. Her gaze was actually more of a glare. As if daring anyone who wanted to mess with her to do it. She had been greatly affected by the bullies in her past and she was still alert as ever. Come at me!, Winterwisp thought, the words making her raise her chin up as if she was proud, looking around the camp defiantly. Lucky for her, no one really seemed to want to bother her. Lovely, Winterwisp thought. Winterwisp was really a nice cat, but due to her past she had managed to grow a shell that had lava pouring out of it. The lava represented her anger, rage and hurt. It was the thing that helped her get rid of her bullies and enemies. Winterwisp knew she should probably be socialising with some other cat, but she didn't do socialising. What if the cat were to hurt her? She had had enough of all the bad moments, she didn't need to go through the hurt she experienced in her kithoood and apprenticeship. She still had bullies now, but she had learned to fight back. And fight those who had done nothing wrong.....

[Empress Of Evil]

Originally Posted by Nettleclaw

Pricklewhisker raised his ears. Who could that be? No one here is that enthusiastic to talk to the most invisible cat in the clan. He raises his head to the call of his name when he realized, how could he forget that voice? He looks around for that perfect pelted cat, not long though, because just as he stood up, there she is coming right to him. "Lilypelt!" His mood lifted and energetic, he twitches his tail in greeting, "I thought you... I mean, it sure has been a while, huh?"

As Pricklewhisker realised who was talking to him, Lilypelt saw that he seemed more energetic and happy then when she had seen him from afar. "It sure has!", Lilypelt purred, joy in her tone. She really missed Pricklewhisker. She had not talked to him in ages and it would be great to talk to him once again. Ever since the evil leaders took over and Gorsefeather captured her heart, she had drifted away from Pricklewhisker. Now that Gorsefeather was gone, Lilypelt was distressed and saddened, she didn't have much left except for her kits. Her kits were too young to understand her emotions so she had barely anyone to turn to. But when Lilypelt had spotted Pricklewhisker earlier, the realisation had hit her that she still had someone else left. She wasn't going to throw away the little things she had left. Pricklewhisker was her best friend and he always would be, no matter what happened. There was much joy for Lilypelt, seeing Pricklewhisker again, and she was sure that Pricklewhisker had mutual feelings.

[Spirit]

Originally Posted by Empress Of Evil

Winterwisp looked around the camp boredly from where she sat. Her tail curled around her paws neatly and her fur sleek and shiny. Her gaze was actually more of a glare. As if daring anyone who wanted to mess with her to do it. She had been greatly affected by the bullies in her past and she was still alert as ever. Come at me!, Winterwisp thought, the words making her raise her chin up as if she was proud, looking around the camp defiantly. Lucky for her, no one really seemed to want to bother her. Lovely, Winterwisp thought. Winterwisp was really a nice cat, but due to her past she had managed to grow a shell that had lava pouring out of it. The lava represented her anger, rage and hurt. It was the thing that helped her get rid of her bullies and enemies. Winterwisp knew she should probably be socialising with some other cat, but she didn't do socialising. What if the cat were to hurt her? She had had enough of all the bad moments, she didn't need to go through the hurt she experienced in her kithoood and apprenticeship. She still had bullies now, but she had learned to fight back. And fight those who had done nothing wrong.....

Ferretkit poked her head slightly out of the bush, having noticed a warrior also sitting by herself. If Ferretkit hadn't been such a scaredy-cat, shed probably gone over to her and tried talkin to her. Instead, she shuffled her head slightly inside the bush again, so about only her eyes were visible. She thought she'd seen this feline before, once again sitting by herself. Ferretkit didn't know much about her, but she seemed like an interesting cat.
Noticing the older cat's glare in the eyes, Ferretkit gave out an almost tiny squeal. She looked mad. Angry. That was scary. Though, it did not remove Ferretkit's interest in her. Instead, she became more alert about the way the feline sat. Almost like herself; alert and watching. Could they be going through the same thing?

[Empress Of Evil]

Originally Posted by Spirit

Ferretkit poked her head slightly out of the bush, having noticed a warrior also sitting by herself. If Ferretkit hadn't been such a scaredy-cat, shed probably gone over to her and tried talkin to her. Instead, she shuffled her head slightly inside the bush again, so about only her eyes were visible. She thought she'd seen this feline before, once again sitting by herself. Ferretkit didn't know much about her, but she seemed like an interesting cat.
Noticing the older cat's glare in the eyes, Ferretkit gave out an almost tiny squeal. She looked mad. Angry. That was scary. Though, it did not remove Ferretkit's interest in her. Instead, she became more alert about the way the feline sat. Almost like herself; alert and watching. Could they be going through the same thing?

Winterwisp suddenly heard a tiny sqeal. What was that?, she thought sharply. Turning her head to look around, her eyes dark and defiant, great to use if she wanted to scare someone. Looking down, she suddenly noticed a small kit. She stared at the kit. Well that was unexpected. Her eyes narrowed at the kit, she appeared to be like her. Alone. Oh but surely she had just wandered a bit too far. Winterwisp was sure that the kit would return to the family she had. The thought never crossed her the Ferretkit had no family. The thought that Ferretkit might be more similiar to her then she thought..... "Go back to your mother little kit! I don't have time for things like you!", Winterwisp snarled at the kit. She didn't mean to be scary. She had planned on saying something more subtle. She wanted to be left alone, but she hadn't wanted to say somehing so threatening. She hoped the kit wouldn't take in the worlds badly. She didn't want to apologise though, she hated doing that, it made her look bad. The words she had said repeated in her mind. She realised something that hurt herself even more. She had said, 'I don't have time for things like you!'. She had called the kit a 'thing'. That was just plain mean. It wasn't just bullies that hurt her. She hurt herself.

[Spirit]

Originally Posted by Empress Of Evil

Winterwisp suddenly heard a tiny sqeal. What was that?, she thought sharply. Turning her head to look around, her eyes dark and defiant, great to use if she wanted to scare someone. Looking down, she suddenly noticed a small kit. She stared at the kit. Well that was unexpected. Her eyes narrowed at the kit, she appeared to be like her. Alone. Oh but surely she had just wandered a bit too far. Winterwisp was sure that the kit would return to the family she had. The thought never crossed her the Ferretkit had no family. The thought that Ferretkit might be more similiar to her then she thought..... "Go back to your mother little kit! I don't have time for things like you!", Winterwisp snarled at the kit. She didn't mean to be scary. She had planned on saying something more subtle. She wanted to be left alone, but she hadn't wanted to say somehing so threatening. She hoped the kit wouldn't take in the worlds badly. She didn't want to apologise though, she hated doing that, it made her look bad. The words she had said repeated in her mind. She realised something that hurt herself even more. She had said, 'I don't have time for things like you!'. She had called the kit a 'thing'. That was just plain mean. It wasn't just bullies that hurt her. She hurt herself.

She had been spotted. That wasn't meant to happen. In Ferretkit's mind, she would've just sat in the bush, watching this cat's behavior. But no, she absolutely had to have become scared and make just enough sound to be noticed. As usual.
The words snapped at her made Ferretkit's stomach twist. She wished she had a mother. She wished she knew if she'd ever had one. She obviously had, but had the mother loved her? Had she looked like her? Had she been a clan cat or an outsider? All Ferretkit could remember was being stuck in the nursery, no one really taking care of her, forcing her to go from queen to queen, almost stealing their milk to survive, and at a much too early age get used to eating fresh-kill.
"I don't have a mother! And I'm not a little kit!" She snapped, anger from her kithood and constant snapping at her starting to built up once again. Granted, she looked skinny almost to the bones, and was very tiny for her age. There were less than a moon until she would be of apprentice age, and yet she didn't look more than three moons old. She wondered if Dapplestar even knew she existed. If she would even become an apprentice in half a moon.

[Empress Of Evil]

Originally Posted by Spirit

She had been spotted. That wasn't meant to happen. In Ferretkit's mind, she would've just sat in the bush, watching this cat's behavior. But no, she absolutely had to have become scared and make just enough sound to be noticed. As usual.
The words snapped at her made Ferretkit's stomach twist. She wished she had a mother. She wished she knew if she'd ever had one. She obviously had, but had the mother loved her? Had she looked like her? Had she been a clan cat or an outsider? All Ferretkit could remember was being stuck in the nursery, no one really taking care of her, forcing her to go from queen to queen, almost stealing their milk to survive, and at a much too early age get used to eating fresh-kill.
"I don't have a mother! And I'm not a little kit!" She snapped, anger from her kithood and constant snapping at her starting to built up once again. Granted, she looked skinny almost to the bones, and was very tiny for her age. There were less than a moon until she would be of apprentice age, and yet she didn't look more than three moons old. She wondered if Dapplestar even knew she existed. If she would even become an apprentice in half a moon.

The fact that the kit snapped back just angered her even more. Rage bubbled in her as she quickly let out a comeback. "Well no wonder! What kind of a mother could ever love you?", Winterwisp hissed. She knew her words would probably hurt the kit, but she couldn't help it, if someone was going to act like that, then that was how she would act too. If someone spotted Winterwisp yelling at a kit, they'd probably yell at her. Would she care? No, of course not! In fact, she'd start letting out her anger on them too. Winterwisp couldn't help what she did, she had just been hurt way too many times. "Are you blind?! Of course you're a little kit!", Winterwisp snapped. Ugh, kits are so annoying, Winterwisp thought. Right now, by the looks of it, there was no chance that Winterwisp could ever be a mother. But....if some cat could manage to change her opinion over kits....there could be that 1% chance. Winterwisp bristled with anger. Hopefully for her, no one would walk in on them. That wouldn't put them in the best situation.