WindClan: Life Before 2023's Fire - Page 5095

**Cinderspirit** · #**50941** March 28th, 2023, 03:52 PM

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Cinderspirit (she/they)
WindClan ❍ 26 moons
small fluffy grey she-cat with blue eyes and faint tabby markings
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Cinderspirit was sitting in the corner of the clearing when Coldmilk strutted in, and her ears pricked up at the sound of his whistle. Snapping out of her daydream, she heard him asking if anyone wanted to hunt.
"Oooo, me! Me! I want to hunt!" Her tail had been twitching restlessly all morning, aching for something to do. She jumped up and bounded over to Coldmilk, skidding to a halt and sending sprays of mud everywhere, "I'm a really good hunter. You know this one time there was this bird right? And it was sitting in a tree, and guess what I did? I leapt up and I caught it just as it was gonna take off. Oh, oh and this other time, there was a really fast rabbit and..." She kept chattering on, just saying whatever came into her head.

@teddy.

**lio** · #**50942** March 28th, 2023, 03:58 PM

Koidancer just kinda. existed. Yup, she's there. Existing.

**teddy.** · #**50943** March 28th, 2023, 04:01 PM

oh starclan. save him.

Coldmilk shoved his paw up and onto Cinderspirits mouth, aiming to land there anyway. He wanted her to shut. up.

"Listen, whatever-your-name-is," he knew their name but that wasn't the point! "If we go hunting, your yapping is going to scare off any prey thats got ears... if you want to talk their head off, go with someone else," his words were sharp and pointed. he lowered his paw, ears pinning back against his head as he did so.

"Capich?" his snout faced down, inched closer to her own face, as his iced eyes dug into her own gaze.

**Cinderspirit** · #**50944** March 28th, 2023, 04:36 PM

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Cinderspirit (she/they)
WindClan ❍ 26 moons
small fluffy grey she-cat with blue eyes and faint tabby markings
╚═════════*.·:·.☽✧ ✦ ✧☾.·:·.*═════════╝
Cinderspirit's eyes widened as Coldmilk's paw slammed down on her muzzle, cutting off her words. Anger and frustration seemed to be radiating off him in waves, and she shrank back, afraid.

As he started berating them, they felt a lump form in their throat at his harsh words. They knew they could come across as irritating, but noone had ever really said it to their face, and the words stung. They felt tears welling up in their eyes and fought to keep them from spilling out.
"Look, I'm sorry. I didn't mean to be annoying I was just excited about the hunt and I-" She was cut off by another glare from Coldmilk, "I'm sorry." she mumbled, her mew muffled by Coldmilk's paw.

As he thrust his muzzle into her face, she recoiled on impulse, turning her face away and bracing for impact. Nothing came though, and she relaxed as she heard his words, "I understand." she murmured as he turned away. She had never meant to upset him, and now she felt bad, "Are we still on for that hunt, though?"
@teddy.

**teddy.** · #**50945** March 28th, 2023, 04:46 PM

ew what was that he felt? sympathy? guilt? no thanks!

if he rolled his eyes any harder, they would fall out his head and roll all the way down to Shadowclan. Coldmilk sighed dramatically, strolling past her as he aimed at the camps exit. Long lynx pointed tail drifting up to ever faintly gaze across under her chin as he rounded around. "of course, we're still going, Cinderspirit," he said her name sharply and clearly; he knew it all along.

there was a flicker in his gaze as he turned back to face her. He hummed, looning the grey molly up and down for a moment. "I'm sure you're no doubt an excellent hunter; all windclan cats are after all..." especially himself. although, coldmilk didnt say it out loud, but the confidence brimming in his voice gave it away.

"now, darling," he was sickeningly sweet again, "lets get a move on, hm?"

**Cinderspirit** · #**50946** March 28th, 2023, 05:17 PM

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Cinderspirit (she/they)
WindClan ❍ 26 moons
small fluffy grey she-cat with blue eyes and faint tabby markings
╚═════════*.·:·.☽✧ ✦ ✧☾.·:·.*═════════╝

Her heart lifted as she heard that they were still going on the hunt. Well at least he didn't totally hate her... she thought. As he looked her up and down, she straightened up, Tring her best to look serious and capable, she puffed out her chest when she heard his... compliment? She wasn't sure, but it seemed like a compliment, if a slightly backhanded one.

"Thanks. I'll try to be less... talkative." Her voice was a little brighter. She felt slightly irritated at his condescending tone, but decided to brush it off.
"Right then. Let's get going!" she bounded ahead of Coldmilk before remembering. Right. Yes. Serious Checking her pace, she slowed to a walk and stopped outside the camp entrance, waiting for the other warrior.
@teddy.

**puppeteer** · #**50947** March 28th, 2023, 06:03 PM

basilkit

{ @Alchemist Kitsune @Rose @Karlos }

The small kit blinked as Big Man moved to show himself and Hawkkit how to crouch. And then he fell. That caused an eruption of laughter to burst from Basilkit, who leapt to his paws to do the same. That made him giggle more.

Then! His super cool, awesome and cool big sister showed them how to do it! He copied her movements somewhat sloppily, moving paw over paw as she had instructed.

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{ @NinjaBloss @zeebles }

Watching his dad with wide eyes, the question wemt right over his head for a moment. When it finally registered, Basilkit shook his head. "I know you, Mama Twi and Fluffytuft are WindClan's high ranks!!"

**_Nacht_Mango-_-** · #**50948** March 28th, 2023, 06:29 PM

https://warriorcatsonline.com/forums...29#post1393429 (link proving vulture was caught)

Tailbite and Smallwing hauled in the massive Vulture from there hunt. Huffing the siblings padded away.

( plus 1 prey )

**Rose** · #**50949** March 28th, 2023, 08:19 PM

Berryfrost
She/Her

She couldn't help it. Not when she felt like she was drowning, or when she felt like someone was squeezing the air out of her lungs. The first thing she'd done after dropping off Smallwing's prey on the pile had been to rush off and curl up in her nest. Her nest, which reminded her too much of Snowybreeze. Snowybreeze, who was probably suffering from whatever sickness that ailed him in a nest that wasn't even half as comfortable as her own. She couldn't sleep, couldn't rest, couldn't settle down, because so many uncertainties, so many nightmares, so many open wounds picked at her mind. So Berryfrost had done the only thing she was capable of. Because this reminded her too much of the helplessness she'd felt after being apprenticed, after being abandoned, first by her real mother Shiningmoon and then her adopted, Skyleaf.

Now, curled up in a tight ball in a far back corner of the nursery, Berryfrost let her tears fall freely, shoulders shaking with silent sobs. She didn't want to cry, didn't want to feel so miserable. But between Frisk's death threat, Fallownose and Snowybreeze's sickness, and not wanting to disappoint Peachfrost after being assigned to that patrol (which had ended in total disaster, unironically), the tears were unstoppable. Once again she'd become the failure she'd so wanted to avoid being. She didn't even deserve to cry, after being so privileged, but apparently the stress proved too much and all Berryfrost could feel was each and every wall come crashing down around her.

[ @Alchemist Kitsune - Dapplebreeze | A sloppy post, but here you go aha ]

**Dirtfur** · #**50950** March 28th, 2023, 11:29 PM

Lavenderrock hummed to herself, swaying her head back and fro. Her calico bangs swinging side to side.

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