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At some point, he had just started running. Running until his lungs felt as if they may collapse and then pushed forward. Cowtuft refused to believe the lies sprouted to him, but it didn't change the fact what had happened - had happened. Whether or not he was a fraud, maybe the signs had been there all along. Maybe he had just wanted to be ignorant.
Cowtuft's dreams had been crushed in front of him.
He burst through the entrance, tears flooding down his cheeks and wetting his fluffy fur. He gasped for breath, whimpering as he looked around wildly. His heart and blood pounding in his ears. Where.. Where was Fallownose? He needed to tell them, he didn't want to be a liar.
He pushed himself to stand in the middle of the clearing, spinning around helplessly.
With his panic at heights, everyone .. blended. He knew these cats, but he could not put a name to their face. Even when he desperately needed to, all he could do was stand helplessly. Maybe. maybe he really was pathetic.
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apon the sound of rushed pawsteps tinykit sniffed the air. catching Cowtufts scent, Tinykit wrinkled his face in concern. "Cowtuft? whats wrong? why are you running?" the kit squeaked in worry and slight distress at the prospect something was bothing his clanmate... @x ghostie - Just tinykit worring in the background
Lilyantler stepped closer to Ashclaw and settled beside the warrior, looking the warriors wounds over and began to help him carefully clean his wounds, trying to be careful not to cause too much pain to his Clanmate. He pause for a moment. "How did you get hurt, if you don't mind me asking?"
There was concern in his tone and his eyes, even as he went back to cleaning Ashclaw's wounds. Hopefully they weren't too bad, but it might be a good idea for him to see Cowpaw to prevent infection, but he'd hold off on suggesting this.
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Moorpaw moved her paw from where Littlekit was rolling to avoid having her paw be squished or the kit to be scratched as she rolled closer to the dusky apprentice. She stuck her tongue out at the kit for a brief moment. "Looks fun."
She looked back over at where Littlekit bad rolled over the lines she'd scoured into the dirt and an idea formed in her head, but thought better of it. She doubted the kit would find rolling over lines in the dirt to be that fun if she just wanted to roll at her own pace.
But.... part of her also turned to the fact she really wanted to roll in the dirt now.
The kit wouldn't judge her, would she?
She chewed her lip for a moment. "You wouldn't tell anyone if I joined you in rolling around, would you?"
It wasn't very mature of her to do.....
~Ashclaw~
Ashclaw flnched a little as lilyantler began to help him with his wounds the tom relaxed and continued licking his wound then hearing the toms question Ashclaw looked at him" their was a fight between Fireflame and 2 rogues we i had to fight the rogues with my patrolmates in order to try and save fireflames life" he responded plainly as he returned to rubbing his head
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Littlekit smiled as she continued rolling around better than walking or running the molly listened to moorpaw" its really fun!" she meowed without stopping in her roll" nope..." she said after hearing the apprentices question
Soot’kit bounced around the clearing, he had dragged a small rabbit from the fresh kill pile and was practicing an untrained hunting pounce, batting at it with his large paws and tugging at its ears with a playful growl.
➵ mossfly ❀⋆˚₊⁻∘･
[sorry this is short still tryin to get a feel for him tbh]
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mossfly's eyes darted around the clearing as he sat down. lately he had felt more jittery than usual but as he was just in the clearing he felt a bit more at peace. he had only been a warrior for a couple moons and was still DEFINITELY getting used to it, he had only just started getting comfortable as an apprentice and now this?? with all the responsibility and such.. it scared him. but wind clan was a strong clan.. he thought. he hadn't payed much attention to most things windclan as he was mostly just hidden among things here and there. he felt at ease while in camp, so that was something at the very least. he had been trying to control his breathing but suddenly his fur stood up as he felt a presence behind him that was unknown. he quickly turned himself around and backed away slightly to see whoever this cat behind him was.
The young American curl had been a warrior for a mere few moons, having been able to readjust to the new responsibilities she was now given and simply the newfound freedom she had gained. Having had to follow her mentor like a lost puppy she was confused about how to fill her time. It wasn't like she had to spend her entire day out and about. She was rather fast about getting things done and getting the rest of the day off for the most part. It left her feeling rather bored and antsy. Letting out a soft sigh her blue hues shifted about the clearing trying to find someone to talk with or at least something to keep her paws busy.
That's when her gaze landed on the chocolate figure that sat off to the side, recognizing him from their apprenticed days as they had moved up in the world around the same time. A small smile pushed across her maw as she made a bee line towards them. Stopping just a few feet in front of him dipping her head in greeting. "Good morning Mossfly! How are you today?" She asked softly as to not scare the feline.
"Rabbiteye and Halffur, you two didn't complete your hunting patrol. Care to explain why?" Fallownose yowled in annoyed voice as he made his way to the base of the Breezerock.
mossfly opened his eyes to the sight of the oh so lovely warriors den. his eyes looking around to the spots where cats lay still sleeping from the night before, and ones empty from cats who had started their day. he quickly stretched and got himself up and took a closer look around him before starting to move around, he was about to exit the den before he noticed a familiar face. as it was the one of his sister whispersong. she could almost be described as creepy in her demeanor, but she was anything but that, at least in mossfly's eyes. mossfly decided he didn't wish to spend the day alone and that he wanted a second pair of eyes with him so he slinked over to his sister and attempted to poke her a couple times before backing away a few pawsteps and crouching. hopefully she would wake up with just that as he wasn't looking to disturb any other warriors in the den.
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the fur that stood up on mossfly died down a bit as he saw a somewhat familiar face. it had been a bit since he actually talked to hareblossom.. actually, had he even had an actual conversation with her? he didn't really talk to most cats as they weren't ones he found chill enough to. but she seemed fine enough and he fixed his posture from being bent the way it was before. "oh its you, hello." he said quietly. his eyes were unfocused on hareblossom herself and more on his surroundings as he didn't want to be caught off guard again. "i'm fine. you?" he really didn't know much about hareblossom, so after this he had absolutely nothing he knew to say to her to drum up the conversation more. hopefully she would lead the conversation in someway as he most certainly would not be.
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glowpaw let's out a small "oh." at lavenderrock's response. did that mean they'd just.. have to hope they stumble upon a cave? or spend hours kicking up snow looking for mushrooms? the apprentice continues to pad along, listening to the warrior's rambling. "..i think..they're probably..harmful." she points out, deciding to start pushing snow away to reveal the ground while walking. conveniently, a mushroom is revealed from their tactic and they pluck it from the ground quietly.
“Oooo, harmful!” Lavenderrock was awed like the word was never part of her vocabulary. Now that her ramblings were halted, the calico noticed Glowpaw’s strategy. Looking down to copy the tactic, she noticed a heap of snow that reached to her elbows. Looking behind her shoulder, she saw the icy ground sandwiched by snow. Connecting the dots, she noted that it was her large front limbs that had likely pushed the snow in front without realizing it.
No mushroom was hidden under any snow that was pushed away by Lavenderrock. Looking back up, she noticed a burrow in the ground a few fox-tail lengths away. It should be dark in there, that’s how mushrooms are able to grow right? They need darkness?
Boom, boom, boom! The giant warrior, despite her size, sprinted to the hole. She leapt at the burrow.
“Oof!” she gasped as she only made it halfway, her front inside. It was dark, but she did not worry about that. She searched for any mushrooms. None so far. Oh well! She attempted to push herself out. Attempted. Because now she is stuck. Just an obstacle for someone as big as Lavenderrock, she didn’t mind it at all. Though- ”Hey Glowpaw, mind giving me a paw here?” She chuckled -it would be nice to continue the patrol duties without…well…being stuck in a burrow.
Char Site updated (10/11/22), added Blazingpaw and Goldenkit!
During most or few roleplays, I will do a flashback that was conjured in my characters' thoughts. Please do not respond to the flashback unless you have the power to read minds or smth.
Whispersong was dreaming. Nothing in particular, just glimpses of rolling hills touched by morning dew and the scent of prey on the wind. Tall grass, wet fur, mouse…the sensations cycled through again and again until they were joined by a prodding feeling. The pale grey molly sighed softly as it repeated, and forced herself to emerge from the peaceful rest. Her blue eyes opened slowly and she blinked a couple times to adjust to the darkness of the warrior’s den. Her feathery tail swished silently away from its place across her paws and she turned her gaze to the familiar silhouette of her brother, the apparent perpetrator of the prodding. Her ear twitched in mild annoyance at the disturbance, but it was difficult to stay upset for long.
“Morning,” she mumbled softly through a yawn, and unfurled from her curled up position to roll to her feet. Stretching luxuriously she teased him gently, “Have a good reason for interrupting my beauty sleep?” The she-cat padded away from the warmth of her nest to join him in the corner and went to work grooming the rumples from her long fur.
Re: WindClan Clearing
open to anyone who wants to react to distress cow
still tryin to get a feel for him tbh]
