He could hear them, just at the edge of his consciousness. They called and screamed, wailed growled and hissed at him to do unspeakable things. Telling him that he was in danger, that he needed to fight. That he needed to run. Great star clan if only he could silence the chatter. But there it was, screaming to him.
RUN
FIGHT
THERE HE IS
BEHIND YOU
LOOK OUT
LOOK OUT LOOK OUT LOOK OUT
HE’S HERE HE’S HERE
But at least it was only a full throb, for the moment it was manageable. And with it being manageable he wanted to take a walk on the moors. It was quiet, peaceful. Or as peaceful as it could get for him. His fur, while still a bit raised, was less so than it usually was. He was, for the time being, as much himself as he could be.
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The lavender molly laughed lightly at the apprentice's question. "Not everything centers around clan life," Whispersong reminded her, "The ocean is there because it is part of the natural way; it's an entity separate from our usual way of life. That doesn't mean we can't admire it though! Or use it as a landmark, of course." She figured that it would be hard for a cat who'd never left the camp to know intuitively that things existed for purposes other than the clans. She wouldn't remember if she'd ever felt that way herself.
The warrior nodded, making sure to keep a close eye on her apprentice as she leaned over the edge. "Okay, we can head back then, and I'll point out a couple things on the way. Perhaps we can visit the other side of the territory when we out hunting, how does that sound?" Most things were on this side of the camp anyways, with the obvious exception of their borders. The willowy she-cat pushed to her feet and stretched briefly before turning back towards camp, gesturing for Slatepaw to follow.
Slatepaw listened, but still didn't quite understand. Although, she wouldn't question it any further. At her suggestion to visit the other side of the territory next time they came out, the she-cat nodded in agreement. "That sounds like a great idea!" she spoke happily. The apprentice turned back towards where they came from, waiting for Whispersong to lead the way. "I can't wait to hunt, it'll be so fun!" she spoke excitedly.
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Re: WindClan Nursery
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Hawksprint
"I'm glad you're happy" Hawksprint said with a slow blink. He sniffed the air; it was chilly but not too windy for once. Just a cold breeze. His eyes lit up with a hint of excitement as he turned to Hawkkit. "Hey hawkie, what do you think of joining me on an adventure?" He asked. He wasn't planning on taking the kit too far away, more just right outside the camp. Hawksprint knew how suffocting the camp could feel sometimes, and some fresh air and alone time never hurt anyone.
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--an adventure? hawkkit's eyes went wide, starry and doe-like as excitement ran through their pelt. “really?! an adventure?” they exclaimed, physically shaking where they stood. “i wanna go out! i wanna go out, please!! adventure's sound fun!” warriors were always going out, leaving camp and returning with lots of food or shiny rocks for the kits to play with. maybe hawkkit could bring back something cool, too!
Stumpy'Paw sighed, when would he finally have something exciting in his life? Everything he did was always babied by queens around camp! It wasn't his fault he was born with 3 legs! It was Starclans! He growled to himself as his claws flexed in the ground. What a damn joke. He hissed to himself mentally.
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The Countess of wind told him to go be social and talk to others and that’s what he was going to do! The warrior-in-training exited his nest in the warriors den. As he yawned faintly, the scarred tomcat spotted a cat before him. AHA! “What’s the issue, kid?” His tone calm and surprisingly collected. It was better to start a conversation than just sit there. But this guy looked upset, maybe he could help! Surely that would give them both something to do since the white and ginger tom hadn’t received a mentor just yet from the Countess of the breeze
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The Countess of wind told him to go be social and talk to others and that’s what he was going to do! The warrior-in-training exited his nest in the warriors den. As he yawned faintly, the scarred tomcat spotted a cat before him. AHA! “What’s the issue, kid?” His tone calm and surprisingly collected. It was better to start a conversation than just sit there. But this guy looked upset, maybe he could help! Surely that would give them both something to do since the white and ginger tom hadn’t received a mentor just yet from the Countess of the breeze
He turned to the tom, a sour look on his face. "Whats your name? I havent seen you before?" He asked, his ears still flat to his head. "And dont call me kid, id rather not be reminded how I am treated by most people because of my missing limb." He hissed, now putting his stump for a leg into view
"Im sorry.. I went to go look for prey and got lost." He said, his ears back in dismay
Twilightstar did not look impressed as her warrior told her that he basically got lost in his own home. "Stormchaser, how am I supposed to trust you with an apprentice or even other patrols if you can't even guide yourself around the territory." Twilightstar started. "I'll give you half a moon to do a tour around the territory with another warrior. If I don't get a report from a warrior that you have done it, I'll be demoting you to the apprentice unit you do." She warned, leading him back to camp.
[Done, you'll have till the 16th to get this done I'll need links as proof. Otherwise, expect Storm to get a demotion.]
Robinwatcher bounds over to Twilightstar and dips his head. "I'm so sorry! Some twolegs grabbed me!"
Of course, twolegs, she's been hearing more about them later. If this continued she might have to implement a buddy system and she knew WindClan would not be happy about it. "You need to be more careful when going out of camp." Twilightstar meowed but nudged her head back in the direction of the camp. Twolegs were an issue no fight would ever remedy the best she could do is warn her clan to vigilant.
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a rather large fellow plotted along the muddy path "aye what stormy and cold weather is its, Isn't it Twilightstar?" Stonecrackle Rumbled paddling up to the noble leader "i'm quite sorry Miss twilightstar for Disappearing for quite a while. Got Chased by quite a wipper snapper of a coyote and what appeared to be it mum. Took Quite a Good Chunk out of me too, why they were at it. Stupid Mutts got my Leg" the Scottish voiced tom meowed, showing a stumpy limb of a former back leg. "aye, lassies, that hurt like Buzzard Food. Took me a good ol' while to wander me way back. darn thing took forever to heal up, and my sense of direction has been Scrambled Since i was a wee little laddy of a Kit. But i'm home Now and Wondering If i Stay Home? if thats alright with you Lassie?" @Moonraven
Yet another face that had been missing for over two moons returned. Twilightstar's whipped around to face the large tom that made his way over to her with quite the story as well. As he told it, Twilightstar padded a circle around the warriors, eyes locked on to the missing limb he spoke of with a concerned glint in her green eye. The matriarch relaxed a little seeing as what remained of his leg had healed up seeming well, still, she couldn't help but fuss just a little.
"That sounds like quite the adventure, I'm glad that you got out of it alive and returned home." Twilightstar purred, butting her head against the tom's flank in an affectionate greeting as she turned to face him. "Of course, you can return home, I'd like Cowtuft to look at your stump just to make sure it's all healed up." She told him, before leading the way home.
[Done, visit to Cowtuft is optional]
Leaffall(cinnamon tortoiseshell with gold eyes, nonbinary-- they/them)
Leaffall exhaustedly walked to WindClan, blood dripping down their shoulder. "Twi-Twilightstar..." they meowed huskily, "W-was attacked... badger.."
Twilightstar frowned, paws rushing her over to Leaffall's side as they appeared mentioning they got attacked by a badger. "Straight to Cowtuft." Twilightstar meowed, offering the warrior her shoulder to lean on.
[Done, make sure to put in a healing request for Leaf. I'll have Twi tag along for the visit.]
He could hear them, just at the edge of his consciousness. They called and screamed, wailed growled and hissed at him to do unspeakable things. Telling him that he was in danger, that he needed to fight. That he needed to run. Great star clan if only he could silence the chatter. But there it was, screaming to him.
RUN
FIGHT
THERE HE IS
BEHIND YOU
LOOK OUT
LOOK OUT LOOK OUT LOOK OUT
HE’S HERE HE’S HERE
But at least it was only a full throb, for the moment it was manageable. And with it being manageable he wanted to take a walk on the moors. It was quiet, peaceful. Or as peaceful as it could get for him. His fur, while still a bit raised, was less so than it usually was. He was, for the time being, as much himself as he could be.
A quiet shuffling of paws could be heard as she walked slowly. She felt beyond sleepy.. If she could, she would pass out right here and right now. Her energy felt so low right now. Could she still be herself like this? Probably. She usually was! She could do this! She just.. needed a walk! Yeah! A smile crossed her face before she realized she'd stumbled upon someone. Oh! Now was the perfect time to see. Could she really do this? Yeah. Yeah, she could!
With a slight narrow of her eyes, she focused on the cat before her. The scent of panic was heavy in the air, making it obvious he was stressed. Thoughts began to rush through her head as she thought of the easiest way to solve his panic. Wait, why was he even panicked? Her head tilted slightly as she thought about it. Was there something dangerous around? No.. she couldn't smell anything. Could it be internal? Was he thinking of something bad? Maybe? Cloudpuff blinked a few times, truly perplexed. She couldn't really tell.. Oh well, wouldn't hurt to try! And try she certainly would! Another smile formed on her face as she trudged over to the cat in front of her.
"Hey there! I couldn't help but notice you just standing here all alone. Want some company?" She spoke as she gave a small tilt of her head. He looked so very stressed out. She really hoped she was approaching this situation right. He truly seemed like he needed a friend. And by the stars, she loved making friends! He looked.. really pretty too. His short, dark fur seemed to almost glisten in the light. The even darker stripes littered amongst his fur seemed to bring out his stunning eyes. His perfectly shaped baby blue eyes captured her full attention and it was almost like she was peering into a lake.. Oh. Oh stars. He was so so pretty.. Ah! Oh! She suddenly remembered what she was supposed to be doing now. Right. Uhm. What was she talking about, again?
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A quiet shuffling of paws could be heard as she walked slowly. She felt beyond sleepy.. If she could, she would pass out right here and right now. Her energy felt so low right now. Could she still be herself like this? Probably. She usually was! She could do this! She just.. needed a walk! Yeah! A smile crossed her face before she realized she'd stumbled upon someone. Oh! Now was the perfect time to see. Could she really do this? Yeah. Yeah, she could!
With a slight narrow of her eyes, she focused on the cat before her. The scent of panic was heavy in the air, making it obvious he was stressed. Thoughts began to rush through her head as she thought of the easiest way to solve his panic. Wait, why was he even panicked? Her head tilted slightly as she thought about it. Was there something dangerous around? No.. she couldn't smell anything. Could it be internal? Was he thinking of something bad? Maybe? Cloudpuff blinked a few times, truly perplexed. She couldn't really tell.. Oh well, wouldn't hurt to try! And try she certainly would! Another smile formed on her face as she trudged over to the cat in front of her.
"Hey there! I couldn't help but notice you just standing here all alone. Want some company?" She spoke as she gave a small tilt of her head. He looked so very stressed out. She really hoped she was approaching this situation right. He truly seemed like he needed a friend. And by the stars, she loved making friends! He looked.. really pretty too. His short, dark fur seemed to almost glisten in the light. The even darker stripes littered amongst his fur seemed to bring out his stunning eyes. His perfectly shaped baby blue eyes captured her full attention and it was almost like she was peering into a lake.. Oh. Oh stars. He was so so pretty.. Ah! Oh! She suddenly remembered what she was supposed to be doing now. Right. Uhm. What was she talking about, again?
Crowchatter stiffened at once he realized one of the voices speaking to him was another cat. His tail stilled as he faced the other cat, his eyes suspiciously farting around him in case another cat was there but he saw nothing except the usual shadows and distorted ghosts of the past. He turned back to face the cat before him and, while he wanted to tell them to get lost, he just didn’t have it in him too. He didn’t want to be alone anymore and it hurt to constantly keep isolating himself because of something he couldn’t help. He wanted someone other than his brother with him for once. And for now, he was safe to be around. For now, the chatter was manageable.
“Well… I guess so.” every voice in his head screamed and cried at him that this was dangerous. That she would kill him. But he ignored it as best he could, although his fur was beginning to fluff up again against his will. “Who are you?”
She was, pretty to say the least. Her fur white and fluffy, he was almost envious of it. Her eyes, were they two different colors? That was honestly to interesting. He found himself getting lost in them, in their color, and in the softness they held. He liked the way she smelled, almost calming somehow, it was strange and he honestly didn’t know how to feel but the more he took it in, the less scared he was. The quieter the chatter got, the more he felt at peace.
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Crowchatter stiffened at once he realized one of the voices speaking to him was another cat. His tail stilled as he faced the other cat, his eyes suspiciously farting around him in case another cat was there but he saw nothing except the usual shadows and distorted ghosts of the past. He turned back to face the cat before him and, while he wanted to tell them to get lost, he just didn’t have it in him too. He didn’t want to be alone anymore and it hurt to constantly keep isolating himself because of something he couldn’t help. He wanted someone other than his brother with him for once. And for now, he was safe to be around. For now, the chatter was manageable.
“Well… I guess so.” every voice in his head screamed and cried at him that this was dangerous. That she would kill him. But he ignored it as best he could, although his fur was beginning to fluff up again against his will. “Who are you?”
She was, pretty to say the least. Her fur white and fluffy, he was almost envious of it. Her eyes, were they two different colors? That was honestly to interesting. He found himself getting lost in them, in their color, and in the softness they held. He liked the way she smelled, almost calming somehow, it was strange and he honestly didn’t know how to feel but the more he took it in, the less scared he was. The quieter the chatter got, the more he felt at peace.
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Cloudpuff
Her eyes remained fixated on him as he shifted moods like 20 times within the span of 30 seconds. She let out a short chuckle after he spoke, putting a paw in front of her face as she did. Was he always like this? If he was, then he was going to be really fun to be friends with. Though the way his fur fluffed up did put her a bit on edge. Was he upset? Or did she scare him somehow? She'd.. really hoped she hadn't. Oh well, it didn't really matter now, did it? She needed to keep up the conversation. The same warm smile remained on her face, even as she spoke.
"My name's Cloudpuff, what's your name? It's really nice to meet you, by the way!" It was getting harder to not look at his eyes.. Keeping up this conversation might get a lot harder if he kept talking. The fact that his voice was so very melodic and beautiful as the rest of him was definitely making it hard to focus. She felt her face heat up a bit as she stood there nervously. Wait, hadn't she just met him? How was she already this smitten with him? This was just.. a passing crush. He was just really really pretty. That's all this was! It was nothing more. They would be friends and she'd add him to the friend pile. She'd get over this little crush eventually! It's hard to be friends when you have a crush. That's why she'd get over it, of course! She quickly left her thoughts and her eyes softened as she tried her hardest to pay more attention to the conversation than the way he looked.
Re: WindClan Territory
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