WindClan: Life Before 2023's Fire

[JackHunt_17]

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.

"Hi, whats your name little one?" Brackentooth mewed softy. He loved kits.

[Cobra]

Antlerkit trotted through the territory, her eyes keenly searching for one pelt and one pelt only - Twilightstar's. Surely the leader's off-white fur would be easy to spot amongst the rugged brown landscape of the moor. Then again, it was dotted with patches of grubby white. Snow, most likely. What else would it be? Antler was tempted to roll around in the snow, but after glancing at the dirt-spotted pile flakes, she seriously regretted her impulsive decision. Not that she'd even decided that.
Would she get found? Probably.. not. In fact, to combat Twilightstar's fur, the she-kit's Bengal pelt blended neatly into the terrain. Speaking of.. Antlerkit turned her head back and admired her fur. Yes, it was gorgeous, though it wasn't the same as a pretty, sleek, pure white pelt. But she should focus on the task at hand! Finding a cat in her Clan! Yes, that was the number-one priority.
"Hello?" she called out boldly, never one to be fazed by dangerous surroundings. Antlerkit gazed around, looking for familiar landmarks but finding none. She'd never been out and about, and this was the extent of her exploring as a kit. "Twilightstar? Glitter? Or.. Birdy? Um, Rushingmoor?" Calling him by her various odd nicknames was not a good first impression on her first time back to WindClan. Then again, trying to embarrass him seemed to be a delightful activity.. "GLITTERDUDE!" she screeched, a slow smile beginning to spread across her face.

[ @Moonraven ]

[ I'd like to change her appearance to a golden-brown Bengal ]

[Lichen-Licker]

Originally Posted by Estelle

Hailpaw was still a bit innerly stressing over the question she'd asked, though paused at the answer. She gave a brief nod and chuckled slightly "I suppose that question was a bit silly, considering you'll teaching me more about their system. I do appreciate it, though" the silver made sure add after. What came next though, did make her wonder if it had been a bit... Forced? Did the warrior even want to show her? But Haipaw did understand what she meant "I personally find it quite irritating how they always dirty my fur - it takes quite a while to groom" she admitted calmly, using it as an excuse to take a deep breath. It was... Alright. Her eyes lifted to see the inquiry and to that apprentice gave herself only a brief moment to think - although she would've enjoyed to go in first, Hailpaw nodded towards the tunnels as to indicated she'd let Willowwhisper go first. The other was the warrior of the two after all, and she the apprentice.

At Hailpaw's silent reply, Willowwhisper crouched down to make her way into the tunnels. It had been a while since she'd been down here, and a bit of worry crept into her mind. What if she didn't know her way around well enough? What if she got lost? Then it wouldn't just be her that was lost, but an apprentice as well.
No. It would be fine.
The pale tabby made sure to keep her tail straight behind her to help Hailpaw follow, and her eyes started to adjust to the darkness. Hopefully they would come up on a more open area soon where she could get her bearings a little better. She continued to sink her claws into the cold earth and pull herself through the tunnel.

[ophelia]

@Fletcher @Arie

Fawnbriar trotted back into camp, dirt still clinging to her brown fur from their expedition into the tunnels. She blinked in surprise, seeing the entire camp in uproar.

"Breezefeather?" she asked, fear tinting her voice, as she looked back behind her for the deputy who had led her patrol. Then she remembered he'd split away from them to go speak with Dawnstar. But now Dawnstar was in the camp, and Coldamber in Twi's spot. Where was Breezefeather? Had Dawnstar done something...? No, she wouldn't dare.

Staying composed, she sat at the edge of the crowd, just as Hallowstep cried out. She flinched a little. Should they have stayed in camp? Maybe that would've prevented all of this chaos. She wished everyone would calm down. They couldn't afford to show Dawnstar fear. "We all know why she's here," she said to Hallowstep. There wasn't any other reason. Danwstar had to know where Twilightstar was, or what had happened to her.

[TheNyanCatMinecart]

Originally Posted by TheSnowyAnimal

Ravenkit looked at his mother wide-eyed. D-Dawnstar? Isn't that the big evil cat- Leader of Shadeclan? He asked softly and he shrank back, why was that cat here? Weren't they safe in this camp? Was he not ready to be an apprentice or his sister? Well he guessed he should say in the nursery. But- what was Dawnstar doing here? He wanted answers. He stood frozen on the ground waiting for any answers from the clan Leader, surely, the Leader would give answers, but where was the Leader? He knew for a fact that cat up there was not the Leader. They look to weak!
@TheNyanCatMinecart @~RooRoo~

Originally Posted by ~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

Ashfeather listened to Ravenkit, giving a nod. “She’s very, very dangerous,” she meowed. “Any cat would regret getting in her way. If only Twilightstar or Breezefeather were here...” What did it look like, with both leader and deputy missing, and one of two medicine cats calling a meeting? Panic sparked through her at Whitekit’s words. “No! You don’t have any battle training, and besides, a fight... m-might not break out.” Her words stuttered. Did Whitekit have to be so stubborn? She was terrified! “At - at least stay by the entrance, please!” She couldn’t bear to lose another kit... and Ashfeather had to give in. What if refusing made her daughter hate her?!

Originally Posted by gs29513

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.

Rosebriar nodded, relaxing under her former mentor’s touch. “Wolffang’s the best fighter in WindClan,” she murmured, thinking of the handsome, large gray tom. She was glad to call him her brother. Yet was WindClan safe, with the terrible Dawnstar in camp?

[ophelia]

@Christmassy Peril

Fawnbriar yawned as she stepped out of the warrior's den, long legs stretching. She blinked and turned her good eye towards her apprentice, who was sitting in the middle of the clearing looking for someone. She caught his eye with a smile and padded over.

"You're up quite early," the elegant cat observed with a purr. "I thought we'd do some exploring today, what do you think?" she asked.

[Exis]

Originally Posted by TheNyanCatMinecart

@Exis

Rosebriar nodded. Oh, lovesick, dumbfounded toms were the cutest. And the silliest. Goldenbelly definitely seemed to be on the shocked tier of toms, and she liked seeing someone so invested in her looks. It had been much too long. She wondered how long he would last.
“Oh, of course!” she purred, keeping her voice sweet yet somewhat casual. “I wouldn’t mind at all.” Rosebriar was laying down, but she knew that “sit” was a general term.

Goldenbelly sat in as small of a space as he could, least he take up any of Rosebriar’s room. “So, um, how are you? Do need anything?” He was stumbling to find something to talk about with her as he himself couldn’t figure out what she’d want to talk about. She was just so darn perfect how could he.

[Jessica1917]

(Me: Reads what's happening Also me: OH SHOOOOOOOOOOOOTSS THINGS BE GETTIN SPICY)
Dimtail looked up, startled to the Breezerock from where he had been watching the clan. A medicine cat was calling the meeting? Then again, last time a warrior had called it. His fur prickled. Had something happened to Breezefeather? Then the scent of Shadowclan hit his nose, and he went into full alert mode. Shadowclan?!? HERE!?!? He carefully watched the cats surrounding him as they went into various degrees of nervousness to full on pandemonium. Dimtail decided against immediate attack, as it seemed there was something else going on. If any one of those shadowclan cats made a move, he was ready to tear their pelts off their backs. At the moment, he could only see the two medicine cats from the high ranks. Twilightstar was missing, there were rumors, bordering on confirmed fact starting to circle around that on this most recent patrol Dawnstar had KILLED Breezefeather, and now the medicine cat was calling a meeting with Shadowclan cats watching. Things were spiralling out of control fast.

[whatzername]

Originally Posted by Paradise

@Christmassy Peril

Fawnbriar yawned as she stepped out of the warrior's den, long legs stretching. She blinked and turned her good eye towards her apprentice, who was sitting in the middle of the clearing looking for someone. She caught his eye with a smile and padded over.

"You're up quite early," the elegant cat observed with a purr. "I thought we'd do some exploring today, what do you think?" she asked.

l Chillpaw l
He nodded and stood up, shaking his blue-grey fur. "That sounds nice. Where are we exploring?" he asked.

[Fletcher]

[ @Paradise ]

Hallowstep

Hallowstep's fur was violently bristling, he was almost vibrating with anger, as if he were about to pounce up and shred the Shadowclan leader himself. Fawnbriar's presence, however, seemed to keep him at least the tiniest bit cooler.

"Yeah, the...the worthless little...." he spat again, his anger continuing to overtake him, "She better be here to tell us that Twilightstar came over for a friendly chat, and then get the hell out of here."

After a few moments, he looked over to Fawnbriar, desperate for some form of consolation, answers- anything.