WindClan: Life Before 2023's Fire

[UpperclassFailure]

Originally Posted by Moonraven

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Batglare stretched out as he lazied around in the warrior's den. The deepest wound on stomach had healed enough that he no longer needed to remain in the medicine cat's den, thank starclan. He had not been overly pleased to hear that his apprentice had been made a warrior while he was healing. He felt like he had missed something extremely important and he wasn't going to get it back. The huge cat growled to himself and shook his head, he hasn't seen Eldersky at all. Not one visit to the medicine den. He supposed since he was done training her she no longer needed him, perhaps now would be as good a time as any to take his leave of WindClan. There was very little keeping him here now.

@Moonraven

Rockstone hauled himself into the den with a solemn air about him, his paws moving small bits of dirt and pebbles as he dragged them along tiredly. The sweet smell of marigold mixed with the faint metallic tang of blood hung off of his long strands of fur, encasing him in the scent of a healing wound. The large tom silently brooded as he made his way to his nest, settling down while he continued to occasionally murmur under his breath, something about 'Starclan' and that 'insipid hawk'. However, a low growl jolted him out of his thoughts and he looked up to see the sound's origin, a massive brown and white tom..that seemed a little familiar.."....Hey. Weren't you the one in the medicine den with that horrid stomach wound?...How are you holding up?"

[MagicCat99]

Originally Posted by gs29513

yes! Skunkblaze half whispered, half hissed, standing up and shaking out her fur. Bounding out of camp, she scampered across the moor.

Deerblossom kindly waited till the she was about a foxlength away before following her. His padding seemed kind of happy, bouncing a tiny bit off of the ground with ever step.

[That Key in the Tree]

Her gaze wandered down to her paws. But why? The risk. What was the point? He wasn’t allowed here. At least he was somewhat safe but how long would that safety last?

“I see.... thank you for telling me.” She glanced over at the molly. “He wanted you to ask me a question.. were you planning on going to talk talk to him again?”

@Trouble

[-Ash-]

Originally Posted by elysian

// @Trouble

Snailswirl
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The orange... aura fizzled and moved soundlessly as Echowind spoke, and even after she stopped. What the heck did it mean?? Why wasn’t StarClan more... less vague?! Ugh. "Do you think it’s, uh, a good thing or something you ate or are you worried? You, no offense, you seem worried. Do you want to, um, talk about it?" Ah great. Pep talk time.

"Well I guess...." Great. Crying in the medicine den. With a deep sigh, Echowind sat down.

"Gullpaw left and she said it was Coldamber's fault but I know it's my fault because I was a bad mentor!" Tears streamed down the small molly's face. "And now if anything happens to her, it's my fault! That was not a weight she wanted to carry.

"We weren't that close, but I still cared a lot about her! I enjoyed training her," she wailed.

[-Ash-]

Originally Posted by RainbowQuail

Her gaze wandered down to her paws. But why? The risk. What was the point? He wasn’t allowed here. At least he was somewhat safe but how long would that safety last?

“I see.... thank you for telling me.” She glanced over at the molly. “He wanted you to ask me a question.. were you planning on going to talk talk to him again?”

@Trouble

Echowind looked down at the ground. "Yes," she said quietly.

[~Berry~]

FlameClaw licked his paw.

[~Berry~]

He looked around hoping for someone to talk to.
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[Madelaine]

[ @Beau; ]

>>>Seedpaw<<<

A silver tabby apprentice limped out of the apprentices den to find her mentor. She was almost done with her training, but there was still one thing left for her to do and that was running. The molly had lived in Windclan since she was born and didn't get taught to properly run. Seedpaw limped around the camp until she found a nice spot. Perhaps she would let her mentor find her or she might get tired before they even began.

Seedpaw sat down in her awkward way and gave her fur a couple gentle licks. Her fur was sticking up, since now was the only time she was able to. When she was done she laid down, tucking her paws underneath her.

[TheNyanCatMinecart]

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Ashfeather sat down in the middle of WindClan's clearing. Her legs felt tired and exhausted, while she felt more tired than usual. Her light gray stomach bulged a bit, contrasting her very visible ribs that showed how little she ate. However, despite being hungry, she was happy. She was pregnant with Flameclaw's kits! It wasn't entirely visible, but you could tell. Tucking her legs a bit closer to her so that it was harder to see that she was pregnant, the she-cat looked at the fresh-kill pile. It smelled really good, but her jaw was acting up today, so she couldn't eat that much. Her stomach let out an audible growl as she went into a lying position, observing the Clan. Their bustling activity made her feel both tired and energetic at the same time. She rested her head against her front paws, her jaw sticking out a bit to the side. It was nice to relax a bit.

[-Ash-]

Nightleaf padded over to the fresh kill pile. "Oh hi Ashfeather," she greeted politely. "How are you?"
@TheNyanCatMinecart