Fleetsmoke acknowledged her apprentice´s approach with a wave of her tail. ´´Just a meeting, I presume,´´ She sighed, settling down onto her belly and tucking her paws beneath her chest, tail at her side.
´´I know you are more than capable of protecting yourself, but should you ever need me, touch this, and I will come for you.´´ - Grimshaw to Isla, Lightlark (Pg. 244)
Cottonpaw
he/him | Windclan Apprentice | 6 moons The Collector The Stowaway Child
[11/100]
His train of thought was swiftly interrupted by the ruffling of his fur between his ears. He smiled with relief once he realised it was Owlpaw sneezing all over him. ”Y.yeah! Okay then”, he welcomed an invite to a friendly guessing game. Taking a moment to pause considering what Twilightstar might say.
”W..well I think she’ll say that we’re survivors, in regards to the fire. But I think we may get some n..new warriors.” He ended his train of speech with a sheepish smile. Clearly matching the new name that Owlpaw had coined for him. He didn’t mind it at all, in fact it was nice having a nickname of sorts, especially since it wasn’t a mean one.
Hawkfur
WindClan Fury
he/him | 55 moons
[Russet tabby with tuxedo markings and sky-blue eyes] Purrks: Flock Together T3, Killer Aptitude T1
⋆˖⁺‧₊☽ The Hanged Man ☾₊‧⁺˖⋆
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A yawn split Hawkfur's jaws as he emerged from the warrior's den. He glanced up at the Galewood, noting the blustering wind that attacked Twilightstar. Yikes... he did not envy her. The Fury limped into the clearing, settling down at the edge where he had enough room to sprawl out and keep his injured leg's muscles from tearing at the cobwebs bandaging it.
Fleetsmoke acknowledged her apprentice´s approach with a wave of her tail. ´´Just a meeting, I presume,´´ She sighed, settling down onto her belly and tucking her paws beneath her chest, tail at her side.
Silkpaw nodded lightly, so that the spider didn't fall off of her head. "Alright." She meowed. She wasn't ready to be a warrior, so she probably wouldn't be involved.
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Fluffy patched tortoiseshell she-kit with blue and green heterochromia
She/Her | 6 Moons | + every 17th | WindClan Kit | Optimistic and calm
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Windkit came over with a happy trot, smiling. What could this meeting possibly be about? Oh oh was she going to become an apprentice? Was she finally going to be able to be just like Littleki-Littlepaw? She sat amongst the other cats, curled tail wrapping neatly around her tiny paws.
{OPEN!}
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EGRETKIT she/her . 2 moons . dark brown and lilac tabby with dappling with cream markings and blue eyes
[ sticky pads ]
miss twillystar was calling again!
zooming out of the nursery was egretkit, who eagerly weaves through the group of her forming clanmates. once at the front, she sits down. brrr! it's getting colder day by day it feels like, which she's not a fan of so far. all the bugs were hiding, and there isn't any snow yet. face scrunching up, she scoots closer to the nearest cat to stay warm.
Asphodelpatch looked on in quiet wonder, but inevitably looked down to check to see if a hair on his paw was out of place or if he'd forgotten a mat in his morning groom and instead of either of those, it was a whole kit. Better than half a kit, he supposed, but a kit nonetheless. "Who're you?" he asked the little one softly.