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May 16th, 2022, 04:42 PM
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Here have a little cheer!
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Re: WindClan Clearing
[ @ WillowBlows12 ]
{Stonefire}{He/Him}
The best warrior in camp sunned himself outside the warrior’s den after a long hunting mission. He was successful, of course. He hadn’t even picked prey for himself yet today. That’s just how generous he was. He licked his paw and swiped it across his ear. He needed a good grooming after all the hard work he had done today. He paused for a heartbeat as he saw his mate selecting prey from the fresh kill pile. A good mate would never let his beloved eat alone. A delighted smile slid onto his face. As an added bonus he let a soft purr rise from his chest. “Harepetal dear, why don’t you come and eat with me!” He called, his voice simply blossoming with a light hearted delight. He would have rather groomed alone, he was the best company, after all. However, Harepetal wasn’t terrible. She was his mate after all, and by association that rose her up a few pegs from the rest of the rabble.
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May 16th, 2022, 07:13 PM
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Re: WindClan Training Moor
ashclaw looked at speckledpaw" ready for training speckledpaw?" he says lashing his tail
@Lizardishy
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May 16th, 2022, 09:19 PM
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Just a tired Transmasc
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Re: WindClan Nursery
꧁|Brightdawn|They/Them| @ AllSeer |WC:305|꧂
They weren't a fan of waking their friend, but she had to eat eventually, and this was the best way to guarantee that. And it had been too long since the two talked anyway.
“It's my pleasure. I've been well, busy but that's usual.” Their voice was still hushed as they spoke, and they giggled as they realized.
“How about you? What have you been up to?” They asked, voice no longer a whisper.
The lynx-point sat, excited to hear what Heathertail had been doing recently, taking care of her kits obviously was a main part of her life now, but that couldn't be all. Not that the young cat wanted their friend to be overwhelmed by life, that wouldn't be good.
The other cat had been keeping themself busy on purpose as a distraction, practicing the skills they hated most, but it had to be done. The Warrior has been so occupied recently, they hadn't gotten any sleep other than the naps that occurred by accident. And it was shown in their appearance. They had more muscle on their shoulders, making them seem bulkier than usual, but they'd been losing hair due to the toll of it all, and small bald patches littered their back. This was hard to notice though their thick coat, but the obvious factor was their eyes, the bright blue had been dampened, left instead hollow, and blurry.
Despite the shape their body was in, this left no impact on their mind. They were still their usual cheery self, with boundless energy, and the ability to talk for hours. Their doubts and stress still pressed on their shoulders, but they ignored it. Which is why it presented itself in such ways.
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all those things matter less than what your heart contains. If you have the soul of a warrior, you are a warrior. All those other things, they are the glass that contains the lamp, but you are the light inside.” -Jem Carstairs
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May 16th, 2022, 10:06 PM
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Re: WindClan Clearing
Quote:
Originally Posted by Sprig
[ @ WillowBlows12 ]
{Stonefire}{He/Him}
The best warrior in camp sunned himself outside the warrior’s den after a long hunting mission. He was successful, of course. He hadn’t even picked prey for himself yet today. That’s just how generous he was. He licked his paw and swiped it across his ear. He needed a good grooming after all the hard work he had done today. He paused for a heartbeat as he saw his mate selecting prey from the fresh kill pile. A good mate would never let his beloved eat alone. A delighted smile slid onto his face. As an added bonus he let a soft purr rise from his chest. “Harepetal dear, why don’t you come and eat with me!” He called, his voice simply blossoming with a light hearted delight. He would have rather groomed alone, he was the best company, after all. However, Harepetal wasn’t terrible. She was his mate after all, and by association that rose her up a few pegs from the rest of the rabble.
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Harepetal noticed this and chuckled "oh you sweet-heart!" She exclaimed, walking over to the tom
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May 16th, 2022, 10:41 PM
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Moonraven's brother
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Re: WindClan Patrols
@ x ghostie
The tom padded into the camp carrying three wilted flowers in his maw. He was a little lost as to where he was supposed to take the marigold, was it to the medicine cat's den or somewhere in the clearing? The tip of his gray tail flickered back and forth thoughtfully before he heard the call of their medicine cat's name from a warrior. Ah! There he was, Leechpaw padded over to Cowpaw, waiting politely for Shattervenom to finish her report, and then came up behind the cat.
"I don't know where my stupid patrol mates got to, but I went out to collect your marigold myself. I found a nice patch, but unfortunately a small group of crows... or ravens, one of them had destroyed the patch. So I only got a few flowers." He meowed after dropping the three marigolds. "I would have gotten more if I hadn't tried hunting them," Leechpaw flattened his large ears in disappointment.
"But I'll do better next time, if you need any more herbs feel free to call on me. I don't have a lot of knowledge of herbs so collecting helps me learn at least what they look like. If I'm out on any other patrols I can be on the lookout for any herbs you need as well." Even though Leechpaw wasn't a team player he felt genuinely bad for not collecting as much as he could have. He'd make it up by finding more herbs some other time.
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May 17th, 2022, 01:19 AM
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I like birds and graves
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Re: WindClan Nursery
Ashkit walked around clumsily, unsure of what this place was. She didn’t remember anything except that these cats saved her from dying in an abandoned two leg place that was on fire. Because of that fire, she was named Ashkit. “Well, this is my home now.” Ashkit thought to herself,”And I’m going to thank them one day.”
Ashkit is an albino she-kit.
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May 17th, 2022, 03:24 AM
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Gone is not permanent.
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Re: WindClan Training Moor
@ spirit free
//Sorry it is so late, i was busy and i had to write it twice because it didn't post the first timeXD.
Rabbiteye gestured with his tail for Scalepaw to follow then padded further away from the camp. The apprentice would learn some hunting first, he decided. He paused to wait for Scalepaw to catch up then resumed walking.
He stopped by a stretch of heather and scented the air. The was a squirrel near by.
"Do you smell anything?" he asked.
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May 17th, 2022, 05:14 AM
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the stars told me–;
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Re: WindClan Prey Pile
Hunting Post
+ 1 hare = 6, counting Moose’Dusks 5th piece, ignoring the two last posts as they weren’t specific (linkless and/or didn’t make sense) and I don’t want to powerplay.
|| Heather’Tail || || Heather’Tail quickly entered camp, feeling Moose’Dusk trailing behind her as she trotted towards the prey pile and dropped her hare, hearing the distant mewling of Raven’Kit and Fern’Kit. Hurrying towards the nursery, Heather’Tail sped off to check on her kits. ||
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“ but i… can't let… her see… me swoon… ”
Last edited by Karlos; May 17th, 2022 at 05:15 AM.
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May 17th, 2022, 05:44 AM
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I like birds and graves
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Re: WindClan Prey Pile
-one jay=5 counting Heathertail’s added piece
Ashkit walked to the prey pile, and picked up the first thing she could find, a fat blue jay with eggs. She hungrily chomped on the plump bird, and felt the warm blood in her mouth. Ashkit noticed that she was full and the bird was only half eaten, so she took the pudgy piece of prey to the elders’ den, but to no specific cat.
(By the way, @ AllSeer , heathertail is a canon character)
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May 17th, 2022, 06:19 AM
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Re: WindClan Training Moor
\\ tremendous sorry i had to go to bed bc it was my bedtime://
scalepaw followed Rabbiteye hoping he won't disappoint his mentor he keeps up with Rabbiteye making sure he doesn't lag behind, he stopped next to rabbiteye sniffing the air after rabbiteyes sniff" ya i smell squirral, but its weak when i try to sniff" he says barely knowing its a squirral
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