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August 3rd, 2023, 06:36 AM
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Re: Sedgewater Valley
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Milknose (he/him)
Windclan ❍ 16 moons
Creamy-white fluffy fur and green eyes. Chunky face!
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Milknose trekked silently through the wilted vegetation of greenleaf, appreciating the few wildflowers that bloomed in the yellow grass among rocks and shrubs.
Windclan border. The tom wasn't particularly worried today, mostly because his mind lingered elsewhere. Nevertheless, he couldn't forget his clanmates' warnings about this part of the territory and the Windclan cats. So much fuss when all we deserve is some peace. Uhmpf.
He carefully marked the spots along the border with his scent glands, slowing every now and then to take a sniff at the ground and determine exactly the scent line of Windclan.
He was looking forward to coming back to camp and resting under the shadow of the warrior's den. His throat was dry and couldn't prevent himself from coughing a couple of times, his voice coming out as rasping as ever. Could that be a reason to go and visit Lightningpaw once more?
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August 4th, 2023, 06:51 AM
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Re: Sedgewater Valley
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Owlpaw
WindClan | Apprentice | He/Them | 4 moons | 9/100
Purrmanent Purrks: Mind Reader; Agatha Kitty
Owlpaw followed Swiftheart and Milknose to Sedgewater Valley, taking note of the heavily swollen river. He reminded himself not to stray too close to it, and kept his paws a safe distance away from its strong currents. He wasn't looking forward to another drowning experience.
The ebony apprentice went to work marking WindClan's side of the border, mimicking the way the older warriors were doing it. He hoped that this patrol wouldn't be a violent one. He'd heard about the growing tensions between his and RiverClan through idle conversation. Plus the occasional story of a peaceful border patrol leading to a skirmish of teeth and claws. Since Owlpaw wasn't well equipped for battle, he would make sure to flee back to camp at the first sign of trouble.
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Originally Posted by Wingnettle
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Milknose (he/him)
Windclan ❍ 16 moons
Creamy-white fluffy fur and green eyes. Chunky face!
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Milknose trekked silently through the wilted vegetation of greenleaf, appreciating the few wildflowers that bloomed in the yellow grass among rocks and shrubs.
Windclan border. The tom wasn't particularly worried today, mostly because his mind lingered elsewhere. Nevertheless, he couldn't forget his clanmates' warnings about this part of the territory and the Windclan cats. So much fuss when all we deserve is some peace. Uhmpf.
He carefully marked the spots along the border with his scent glands, slowing every now and then to take a sniff at the ground and determine exactly the scent line of Windclan.
He was looking forward to coming back to camp and resting under the shadow of the warrior's den. His throat was dry and couldn't prevent himself from coughing a couple of times, his voice coming out as rasping as ever. Could that be a reason to go and visit Lightningpaw once more?
❛ ━━━━━━・❪ ⚘ ❫ ・━━━━━━ ❜
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Swiftheart rubbed against one of the border markers and left his scent on it. That seemed to be almost done now. He looked at Milknose as the young warrior coughed again, then made a point of drinking some water from the river. It was nice and cool as it slipped down his throat. When he was done, he waited a moment then spoke. "We all done here now?"
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August 4th, 2023, 06:59 AM
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Re: Sedgewater Valley
The stench of blood and outsider filled the air. Ryan sniffed the air a few times before looking to the source of the stench, and his eyes widened as he saw...
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August 4th, 2023, 07:34 AM
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Re: Sedgewater Valley

> THE ANGEL •°..
《 No active purrks 》
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Sheepfluff padded along the territory as they kept looking around. Almost as if he was looking for something. Or someone. Though that someone would not be found. Why would she? Bite had disappeared into the outskirts. Ever since that night Sheepfluff hadn't seen their mate. Or well. Ex-mate? The lines were blurry. Soon enough Sheepfluff found herself near the border of Riverclan and Windclan.
"Oh, dear. I shouldn't be here."
Sheepfluff said before cloud could get to close to the border. Who knew what those Riverclanners would do if they saw him. Who knew what that Beanstar told them. Sheepfluff would not be the one to initiate a fight but feather couldn't speak for the other clan. Then the scent of outsider and blood filled the cream and white cats nose. The blood didn't even register for the cat.
"Sna- Crowley?!"
Sheepfluff said as they turned in hopes to face the russet cat. Maybe they changed his mind! Maybe she finally decided to join Windclan to be with cloud! Though Sheepfluff was only to be met with a face he did not recognize. It was a outsider of course. This is when the blood finally clicked in Sheepfluffs i-miss-my-mate brain.
"Oh! Are you okay? What happened?"
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August 4th, 2023, 07:54 AM
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Re: Sedgewater Valley
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Originally Posted by xavier.

> THE ANGEL •°..
《 No active purrks 》
|| they/he/she/cloud/feather ||
Sheepfluff padded along the territory as they kept looking around. Almost as if he was looking for something. Or someone. Though that someone would not be found. Why would she? Bite had disappeared into the outskirts. Ever since that night Sheepfluff hadn't seen their mate. Or well. Ex-mate? The lines were blurry. Soon enough Sheepfluff found herself near the border of Riverclan and Windclan.
"Oh, dear. I shouldn't be here."
Sheepfluff said before cloud could get to close to the border. Who knew what those Riverclanners would do if they saw him. Who knew what that Beanstar told them. Sheepfluff would not be the one to initiate a fight but feather couldn't speak for the other clan. Then the scent of outsider and blood filled the cream and white cats nose. The blood didn't even register for the cat.
"Sna- Crowley?!"
Sheepfluff said as they turned in hopes to face the russet cat. Maybe they changed his mind! Maybe she finally decided to join Windclan to be with cloud! Though Sheepfluff was only to be met with a face he did not recognize. It was a outsider of course. This is when the blood finally clicked in Sheepfluffs i-miss-my-mate brain.
"Oh! Are you okay? What happened?"
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"There's this really mean tom who keeps killing queen's and their kits and he killed those two and is going after their kits!" Ryan explained in a panicked voice.
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August 4th, 2023, 08:02 AM
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Re: Sedgewater Valley
doepawShe had followed Sheepfluff out of camp. Obviously. Because naturally, if someone was going to leave camp alone, she was going to follow, because she was nosy and who knew what kind of trouble they'd get into!
And for once, her nosiness paid off with drama, and she was oh so grateful for... herself. And soon these cats would be, too!
That was until she saw crimson stains on the ground and the metallic scent of blood filled her nose. Oh. Damn. Her eyes took a while to register the blood, but when it did, she padded out of the undergrowth where she had frozen, and sidled up to where Sheepfluff stood, not offering a greeting or anything, and instead caught the response that the outsider had. The trespasser.
I don't think you had to add mean to that statement. The mean part is obvious.
Seeing as Sheepfluff wasn't fighting the outsider yet and she had literally no training and would realistically get her ass handed back to her, she didn't attack, instead fixed the rogue with her cool brown glare. "Sad as that is, rest in pieces and whatnot.... why is that our problem?" She asked bluntly, freckled face scrunched in confusion. Not to be mean or anything but.... that wasn't really something on the list of things for them to care about.
Her eyes drifted to the side, and her breath choked slightly. Oh boy. Those guys were... super dead. Deader than her parents, who were burnt to a crisp in the recent fire. Deader than like.... dead. Yeah... definitely not a guy I want to meet. Reason number 58668 why I'm never having kids.
// @xavier. @Silk_Cradle_Ruler - hope you don't mind :0 #Air -
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August 4th, 2023, 08:12 AM
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Re: Sedgewater Valley
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Originally Posted by jupiter
doepawShe had followed Sheepfluff out of camp. Obviously. Because naturally, if someone was going to leave camp alone, she was going to follow, because she was nosy and who knew what kind of trouble they'd get into!
And for once, her nosiness paid off with drama, and she was oh so grateful for... herself. And soon these cats would be, too!
That was until she saw crimson stains on the ground and the metallic scent of blood filled her nose. Oh. Damn. Her eyes took a while to register the blood, but when it did, she padded out of the undergrowth where she had frozen, and sidled up to where Sheepfluff stood, not offering a greeting or anything, and instead caught the response that the outsider had. The trespasser.
I don't think you had to add mean to that statement. The mean part is obvious.
Seeing as Sheepfluff wasn't fighting the outsider yet and she had literally no training and would realistically get her ass handed back to her, she didn't attack, instead fixed the rogue with her cool brown glare. "Sad as that is, rest in pieces and whatnot.... why is that our problem?" She asked bluntly, freckled face scrunched in confusion. Not to be mean or anything but.... that wasn't really something on the list of things for them to care about.
Her eyes drifted to the side, and her breath choked slightly. Oh boy. Those guys were... super dead. Deader than her parents, who were burnt to a crisp in the recent fire. Deader than like.... dead. Yeah... definitely not a guy I want to meet. Reason number 58668 why I'm never having kids.
// @xavier. @Silk_Cradle_Ruler - hope you don't mind :0 #Air -
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"Well he might attack the kits of your clan!" Ryan warned.
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August 4th, 2023, 08:33 AM
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> THE ANGEL •°..
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Blue eyes drifted to the dead bodies. Oh. That was not something Sheepfluff wanted to see today. The cream and white cat turned her gaze back to the Outsider and opened clouds mouth to speak. Though was stopped when he heard another voice. The cat quickly turned their head to face the apprentice who was questioning the outsider. When did she get there? Had she been following feather the entire time? What would have happened if Sheepfluff saw Crowley? That would have not ended well.
Sheepfluff turned his attention back to the Outsider. He did have a point. Kits absolutely loved to wonder out. And queens liked to take breaks from time to time aswell. Ignoring the situation would most definitely put cats of windclan at danger. Stars, even other clans.
"He uh does have a point there, Doepaw. Also if you wanted to come along all you could have done was ask."
Sheepfluff said with a small flick of their tail glancing at the molly. Sheepfluff looked back at the Outsider.
"Do you know where the kits are? I don't know what we'll be able to do for you but we'll tell our leader to keep a lookout for the killer."
Sheepfluff said with a small nod. Who knew. Maybe that killer was still around. Can't risk it.
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Re: Sedgewater Valley
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Originally Posted by xavier.

> THE ANGEL •°..
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Blue eyes drifted to the dead bodies. Oh. That was not something Sheepfluff wanted to see today. The cream and white cat turned her gaze back to the Outsider and opened clouds mouth to speak. Though was stopped when he heard another voice. The cat quickly turned their head to face the apprentice who was questioning the outsider. When did she get there? Had she been following feather the entire time? What would have happened if Sheepfluff saw Crowley? That would have not ended well.
Sheepfluff turned his attention back to the Outsider. He did have a point. Kits absolutely loved to wonder out. And queens liked to take breaks from time to time aswell. Ignoring the situation would most definitely put cats of windclan at danger. Stars, even other clans.
"He uh does have a point there, Doepaw. Also if you wanted to come along all you could have done was ask."
Sheepfluff said with a small flick of their tail glancing at the molly. Sheepfluff looked back at the Outsider.
"Do you know where the kits are? I don't know what we'll be able to do for you but we'll tell our leader to keep a lookout for the killer."
Sheepfluff said with a small nod. Who knew. Maybe that killer was still around. Can't risk it.
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"Judging by the paw prints I'd say they split up to escape him. They may have planned to join a clan each to avoid him."
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August 4th, 2023, 09:01 AM
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doepawFixing a scathing glance at the outsider, the prissy apprentice narrowed her eyes. Yeah- she'd like to see him try to bust into their camp and murder their kits. Somehow, she had a feeling they would notice quickly, if not immediately. If he even exists. She thought distrustfully, trust issues blockading her from believing this guy. Yeah, right.
Glancing over at Sheepfluff, Doepaw cocked a catbrow, coppery eyes darting from the warrior to the outsider then to the dead bodies. They died together, and for a second, she saw her parent's bodies there instead of the rouges. This memory brought on another wave of bitterness, and she narrowed her eyes, cream fur bristling. "You're totally right. Why shouldn't we believe a trespassing rouge who is currently standing by two shredded bodies?" How could they not know that he wasn't the killer? He was standing by a couple of mangled corpses, and seemed to know a lot about these two cats.
A suspicious amount of knowledge. Trespassing. She looked the outsider up and down, white paws fidgeting on the ground as she flicked her ear in response to Sheepfluff's second statement in her direction. Yeah, yeah. Whatever. She should've asked to come and blah blah blah. She stood there silently, eyes darting back to the bodies, then back at the tomcat when he spoke. Her brow creased dubiously, and she flexed her claws, picking out a small leaf that had gotten stuck between her toes and then searched her paw for any more unwelcome ornaments.
"Great, looks like they have it covered. I call dibs on not cleaning that up-" She flicked a dainty paw in the direction of the bodies, the smell of death making her a bit sick. "Just kick them to the RiverClan side and call it good, the disgusting, fish-face assholes." Did she sound insensitive? Probably. Did it matter? No. Obviously, they had bigger problems than where their corpses lay. One of those problems, and perhaps the most prominent one being that they were.... dead.
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