WindClan: Life Before 2023's Fire

[Mango]

Originally Posted by wren

“Bold of you to assume puffin wouldn’t be able to handle that.” she snorted knowing full well he... definitely couldn’t but she wasn’t too keen on letting worm assume things about puffin. “You don’t worry your pretty little head about him. You just need to worry about what’s going to happen to you, who knows. Maybe you’ll get a fair trial” He snorted with a nod

Redpaw could tell he wasn’t on Wolfbound’s good side,” Just because I killed a cat, doesn’t mean I don’t care about my clan mates. I don’t care what happens to me, so long as Windclan feels safe.“ he replied flatly. He figured he’d die, so why waste time holding out on hope that he wouldn’t be killed.

[Puddle~]

{Open}

Hearing Twilightstar call out for a meeting, Puddlepaw briskly pranced out of the apprentices’ den and headed towards the Breezerock. He was a tad bit later than he would’ve liked, but at least he was still getting there before anything really got started. Arriving at the Breezerock, he sat down among his clammates and pondered what would be going on here. His best guess was that it had to do with the murderer in the clan, which still gave him the chills.

[BEAR.]

Oaksting existed in the medicine cat den, wishing he could attend but unable to do so with his currently injuries.

He kept his ears perked up-- trying to listen in to the best of his ability.

[Elementals]

Songkit poked his head out of the nursery and shivered as he heard the words 'execution'. He was still young and expanding upon his knowledge but that word spoken out sounded like sending someone to Starclan in a bad way. Curious about what the word meant, he decided it would be best to ask his father. "Dad? What does execution mean? It sounds like something bad..." Songkit meowed to his father. @Scum

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It was another one of those regular days for Fallenghost as she padded around the clearing. Hearing her leader summon them ,she sighed and sat down looking bored as ever. Perking her ears up at the word execution, she realized that Twilight had finally decided that the bat cats running through Windclan was finally be dealt with. Fallenghost had no heart to tell others since she had seen drama evolve from such manners. Settling down among the clan, she looked up to her leader to see what was to go on in this special meeting and hoped the kits were safe from the gory.

[wren]

Originally Posted by Zesty Mango

Redpaw could tell he wasn’t on Wolfbound’s good side,” Just because I killed a cat, doesn’t mean I don’t care about my clan mates. I don’t care what happens to me, so long as Windclan feels safe.“ he replied flatly. He figured he’d die, so why waste time holding out on hope that he wouldn’t be killed.

“Fear is what makes us living beings. I’d fear for your mental state if you didn’t feel... fear.
What convinced a cat to take an innocent life? A kitten. I don’t know how you still live with yourself” she snorted her tail curling behind her back.

[Mango]

Originally Posted by wren

“Fear is what makes us living beings. I’d fear for your mental state if you didn’t feel... fear.
What convinced a cat to take an innocent life? A kitten. I don’t know how you still live with yourself” she snorted her tail curling behind her back.

Redpaw flicked his tail,” I was young and had no control of my anger, took me many moons to learn to control my rage. I normally get maybe an hour of sleep if I’m lucky, every time I sleep I relive what I’ve done, which is why I don’t sleep enough.” he meowed

[Elementals]

Originally Posted by Slushie

----Asterpaw----

Asterpaw's ears practically wilted, and he glanced down at the stems in his mouth. "Oh," he mumbled. He dropped the dandelions onto the grass and proceeded to use a claw to quickly slice the flower heads off of the stem, leaving a bit of the stalk left for easy carrying. "They're dandelions, by the way. And besides, even if Coyotesnarl did yell at me, it isn;t like he could do anything over a few stems, right?" he pointed out. "Not even hurt my pride. I mean, come on, they're stems. It isn't the end of the world.

"Hmm, I supposed that it isn't the end of the world. We will keep this between us but for the sake of you to not be yelled at, lets take off the stems. Good thing your didn't pluck every stem so then we could learn from our mistakes and move onto the next step. Once we are done plucking the dandelions, put it in a spot where an animal wouldn't flowernap the heads so we can take them back." Fallenghost meowed softly as she helped Asterpaw pluck the heads. Looking around, she saw more of the flowers and wanted to try to get as many as they could carry as well as leaving some just incase another blossom does not grow back.

[wren]

Coyotesnarl couldn’t help but feel like he’d walker in on something he shouldn’t have. The unspoken tension between them was corrosive enough, he wasn’t to keen on sitting through it while they shared a moment. The tabby medicine cat withdrew from his position and approached the warrior er- elder. He stooped down low and close to his legs making sure Aspenbreeze could still fawn over his twisted legs but he still had space. He hadn’t been taught much about healing or correcting multiple bones at the same time. Seemed like a daunting task.

He needed to think. He needed to reason out Oakstings best possible chance for getting his legs decently straight. Though he’d probably walk with a gimp and not be as graceful as he had been before maybe he would be able to walk... far fetched hope but a hope nonetheless.

“What do you want me to do? Look into the future?” his tone was harsh but he recoiled, perhaps now wasn’t the time to be rude. She was hurting in a way he couldn’t quite comprehend. “I think I’ll be able to straighten them out. No promises but maybe he’ll live to walk another day” With that he stood and crossed his den to the small herb store. Sticks. Webs. Poppyseeds. “Heathernose, Aspenbreeze.” he spoke not turning his head to speak with them. “Lay him flat on his side. Try to move the legs in the most... good looking position possible. Your guess is as good as mine”

He didn’t have the most delicate of paws, he’d assume either she cat would do better with the delicacy part. He wasn’t the tedious type. He scooped out three poppyseeds and kicked over the bundle of sticks and caught the webs on his tail. “Now, once you’ve done that lay down. I’ll need to feel your leg to make sure the bones are in the right place” he said with a tense nod as he began setting out the sticks and trying to size them reasonably.

He half crouched to lean forward “Eat this Oaksting. You are going to want these”

@BILL. @Beau @Dust

[wren]

Originally Posted by Zesty Mango

Redpaw flicked his tail,” I was young and had no control of my anger, took me many moons to learn to control my rage. I normally get maybe an hour of sleep if I’m lucky, every time I sleep I relive what I’ve done, which is why I don’t sleep enough.” he meowed

Wolfbound had just about enough of this conversation that she could. The itch in her paw made he want to reach and slap him across the face. “Don’t try to justify your actions you pitiful worm. A life is a life no matter how angry and foolish you are. You didn’t deserve to walk this earth a day longer than you already have.” she spat

[vellichor]

What WAS this awful chatter back and forth? Determining that he was on Wolfbound’s side, Bushpaw piped up. "Redwhatever, SHUT UP!" this was STUPID! If he was a MURDERER, he should be punished! If Bushpaw has to be a kit for slapping some apprentice, Dumbface would have to shut his trap and get his punishment!

@wren @Zesty Mango
[hope you don’t mind me jumping in <3]