Ready, Set, GO! (Windclan Race Event!)

[Oliver]

 

Originally Posted by Mica

Hawkfur
WindClan Fury
he/him | 53 moons
[Russet tabby with tuxedo markings and sky blue eyes]
Purrks: Flock Together T3, Beefed Up T1, Radiohead [INACTIVE]
⋆˖⁺‧₊☽ The Hanged Man ☾₊‧⁺˖⋆
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Hawkfur looked up from his spot next to Bravebird, noticing Crowkit's dappled grey and red body staring at him from the nursery entrance. Hawkfur smiled, the darkness hiding the exaustion in his gaze. He carefully pushed himself to his paws, stepping silently over his mate before following his son into the sunlight. He squinted against it as his azure eyes tried to adjust to the stark light difference. Hawkfur could see cats gathering, and for a moment he wondered in fear if this was a battle patrol. He hadn't been paying as much attention to the clan has he should have been this last moon, so it was entirely possible he missed them declaring war. Though that all seemed to be a worry of his overactive imagination as he saw kits trot up to the group cheering about a race. Oh stars... the last race he competed in... he didn't actually remember the outcome, funnily enough.

The Fury looked down at his son who was staring at him expectantly. "What can I do for you, kitto?" He leaned down to rasp his tongue over his son's ears. "Were you thinking of joining that race?" If even one of his kits turned out to be a runner like he and their mother... stars, what a dream.

Crowkit
| He/him | WC Kit | Moons: 1 | Purrks: None |

Crowkit nodded with a purr sent in his father's direction and he looked back over his shoulder towards the growing group of cats. He still wasn't completely sure what a race was even though the term was kind of similar. "Yes! I wanna do race with you! How do I do it?" He asked as he turned his gaze back towards his dad once more, "I've never done a race before!" Crowkit added happily as he bounced once in place, wobbling a bit as he regained his balance on still slightly unbalanced paws. Oh there was all sorts of noise all of a sudden and curious eyes moved from the kit and apprentice as they went back and forth for awhile before Cardinalpaw spoke up again about splitting up teams and the likes. "Are we on a team together, papa?"

[ This is short so sorry about that :fallenstream: ]

[ollie]

꧁ᬊᬁᴄᴀʀᴅɪɴᴀʟᴘᴀᴡᬊ᭄꧂
He/They |~| Windclan Apprentice |~| 8 moons |~| Agatha Kitty (Active!!), Kitty Softpaws (Active!!)
“Be a voice, not an echo.”

The russet tom glanced up at the sky, the warm sun glistening against his pelt. Awesome, seemed like the perfect time to go out. Cardinalpaw inspected the gathered cats. "Hey! We're headin' out! If you wanna watch us race, come on along, just as long as you can leave camp. So no kits. The prices will be announced at the end!" They called, eyes bright, brown eye practically glowing in the sun. He hopped down from the tall rock, tail flicking. He lead the group out of camp, thankful for the warriors with the group.

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[gs29513]

Deadmoon followed after Cardinalpaw, pleased to see that she hadn't been forced into a contest but would be able to spectate. That way she could get some of the excitement without any of the crushing humiliation.