WindClan Territory

[Rani]

Crowtooth
Windclan Tunneler/Fury | He/him | 50 Moons

Power Card: Cold Gust

Crowtooth stood between Silverpool, not that he knew or cared about her name, and the camp growling, ready to stop her from going back and once more warned. He'd used his size to drag her from the camp to here and he was ready to do it the rest of the way to the border if needed. But honestly he was far more likely to just attack and scar her to chase her there instead. At best.



"I warned ya thrice. Ya aint welcome here an' yer a trespasser, which the clans dont tolerate. We wouldve had mercy had ya listened and tried ta join ta find a safe space fer yer kits properly but instead ya refused. Ya stayed in our camp an' whined fer resources we need fer our clanmates despite bein' an intruder. It is a hard life livin' as a wildcat an' we dont have herbs ta spare fer ya unless yer one o' us.


An' ya aint. Yer just a rogue who refuses ta listen.



So leave or yer blood WILL be spilled because this is the final warnin' Ill ever give ya. If ya care fer yer kits safety yall listen an' go.


I dont care if yer mate or whatever was one o' us, I dont see him around an' he should know better then ta tell a rogue our camp and shouldve brought ya in through the right way. If he's here he'll face his punishment Im sure. But ya should worry about ya an' the trouble ya caused an' leave. Now."


@Cinnamiontail (this is where crowtooth has dragged silverpool. He has given his final warning that she is to leave the territory and your next post should have her doing so or he will attack)
@Neptune. @Mica

[Neptune.]

Lichenpaw
~<>~
15 moons || she/her || WindClan apprentice || honed skill [INACTIVE]
scrawny calico with one blind eye; blue eyes

Great stars above this cat just wouldn’t listen! Not only had Crowtooth warned her once, but he’d warned her three separate times. And the trespasser was hysterical the entire time… it’s a wonder she managed to hear a thing anyone had said to her at all. Eventually, the Fury tunneler had had enough and forcibly dragged her out of camp and, though she hadn’t been exactly invited, per say, Lichenpaw had been the first to notice the rogue and she had a vested interest in making sure she was gone. Crowtooth could handle himself, of course, there was no doubting that, but you know… it didn’t hurt to have backup.

”I would listen to him if I were you,” she snarls, tail whipping back and forth agitated. ”WindClan isn’t some place you can just waltz into and expect to walk out again unscathed.”

[ @Rani // @Cinnamiontail // @Mica ]

[Mica]

Hawkfur
WindClan Fury
he/him | 52 moons
[Russet tabby with tuxedo markings and sky blue eyes]
Purrks: Flock Together T3, Beefed Up T1, Radiohead [INACTIVE]
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[Silverpool - @Cinnamiontail ] [Crowtooth - @Rani ] [Lichenpaw - @Neptune. ]
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Alright. Enough was enough. Hawkfur felt for the queen, he really did, but there were only so many warnings one could give. There were proper ways to do this. Invading a clan's camp should have been an obviously bad idea, and if her mate had truly been from their clan--Hawkfur remembered no Whitewhisper, but his memory of his clanmates was shoddy anyway.

Crowtooth snapped when the queen stepped towards Lightningstorm's den, and Hawkfur's tail puffed in warning. He wasted no time closing the distance between him and the struggling pair, jamming his shoulder--as gently as he could--into the queen's so he and Crowtooth could drag her out. Maybe in the territory, away from all the cats, she would talk more sense. Lichenpaw followed.

The cat tried to swipe Crowtooth away, but a jostle of his shoulder and Crowtooth's strength kept her pinned between them.
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In the territory, Hawkfur stood just behind Crowtooth and stared down the molly in front of them. He didn't like threatening a queen, but anyone that posed even the slightest threat to the clan and Bravebird was going to be immediately dealt with with claws and teeth. "Do not make this harder than it has to be." He meowed, voice soft despite the obvious warning lacing his words. "Respect our ways, if you were really once one of us."

[Alchemist Kitsune]

| Dapplebreeze |
69 Moons - WindClan Fury Lieutenant
Agatha Kitty - Active | Silver Tongue - Active | Beefed Up [Tier 3] - Inactive

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She hadn't gotten far, her sides still heaving heavily as she recovered from her run when she heard a familiar voice call out to her. Mismatched ears twitching, the fury lieutenant raised her gaze, demure eyes landing on the senior tom. A polite, welcoming smile soon graced her delicate features, and despite her admitted tiredness, she found herself padding towards the tom. So old was this elder that he had already seen a number of seasons cycle past by the time the cream and tan molly had been born, putting even Batglare's age to shame. Heat rose to her ears once more, realizing her mind seemed to wander to the brown and white tom unbidden yet again. Stars, she was bringing shame to the name of fury right now.

"Well, it was such a marvelous day out... and with such peace for the first time in moons. So many trials have befallen WindClan ever since that disastrous fire, it has been hard to feel settled in properly. With the threats all handled now, however, it almost felt like a waste to not run down the prairie. Get to know it as well as we once knew our moors. Surely you can understand, darling. It seems that adventurous WindClan spirit has been lit within you today as well," Dapplebreeze purred as she reached the tom, pushing any other thoughts from her mind as she sat down primly besides the elder, allowing her pelt to soak up the sun's rays.

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@Tallstar [Duckthroat]

[Snivellus]

Mintpaw - A colorpoint gray-blue genderfluid with blue eyes - 9 moons - Glow/glowself

Mintpaw is chilling.

(Activity post - closed)

[Undertaker]

[Open]
@Fish - Elderberrymint @Moonraven - Twilightstar
The tom couldn't help but occasionally look over his shoulder more frequently than he would have liked to ensure the old bag of bones following him. As WindClan was mostly prairie land with few noticeable landmarks, he wasn't too worried about the molly learning her way around their territory, you know in case the whole memory thing was a ruse or something. He doubted she'd cause the clan much trouble, but Leechscar didn't care about that it was his mother who'd be the one stressed out the most if the stranger did someone learn how to navigate their territory.

The sound of the waterfall had Leechscar pausing near a bush. The sound was faint but the fact that he could hear it made him feel like they had gotten close enough to camp. There was no way he was bringing the she-cat straight into their home. "You can sit and rest here."Leechscar meowed, turning to face Elderberrymint. He was sure she was tired, old cats got tired easily, right? There were so many old questions he'd have to ask Batglare later. Or maybe he'd pester the rest of the furies with them. They were all old farts, or at least older than him. That could be fun.

Leechscar was going to head off to see if his mother was in camp, but then a thought occurred to him. If anyone came across the elder, it might get bad depending on who showed up. Elderberrymint was still carrying RiverClan's scent on her. Pinning his ears back against his head, Leechscar huffed loudly and sat down in front of the bush. "We'll need to wait for a passing patrol to fetch Twilightstar."

[anika]

FADINGDAWN

Fadingdawn slunk through the heather, making her way down to the border. Green eyes narrowed at the sight of Leechscar and….Elderberrymint of RiverClan? The Warrior sniffed. She’d thought that the entirety of RiverClan had been sent into exile. Perhaps not. Some must’ve been out in the territory….Elderberrymint in particular.

A heavy sigh escaped the WindClanner as she pushed her way through the ferns. “Would you like me to fetch Twilightstar, Leechscar?” One of Fadingdawn’s ears twitched, her tail tip flicking to-and-fro. She gave Elderberrymint a wary glance before turning back to the Fury, eyes narrowing.

{ @Undertaker // @Fish // @Moonraven }

[Spider]

tallgrass walked

[Estelle]

"Alright,"
A day of teaching the young; Barleypaw had yet to cover any battle training as far as she knew, though her eyes drifted towards Lightningpaw.
"What do you know?"
The older warrior questioned, to get a grasp of where to start -- it was not often she got to do dual training with apprentices, and as such she intended to take full advantage of this chance. It could do Barleypaw some good, too.


[ @Madelaine @Lightningpaw666 ]

[Lightningpaw666]

Lightningpaw would think about all he had learned which admittedly wasn't a lot. Most of his training he has been teaching himself things well what he could. Some things just were impossible to learn by yourself such as advanced moves and the like. But still he decided to answer. "Well I mean I only have a few battle moves from Bravebird and know how to hunt a mouse from Warmsun. I have practiced fighting by myself most of the time while in camp." Lightningpaw would admit to Silverrose. Lightningpaw was a small lithe orange tabby with yellow eyes and a Lightningbolt scar on his flank. He was 9 moons old but looked more like 7 moons old due to being a runt. @Estelle @Madelaine