Fallenaky
WindClan Apprentice ★ She/Her ★ 11 moons "Be happy for this moment. This moment is your life"
Fallensky sighed softly, nodding in thanks to Shrikeslip as she breathed in and out. She leaned into Fleetpaw, light tears dripping down her muzzle and soaking the tom's fur. Fleetpaw... I'm o-okay. She hiccuped, purring to ensure him. T-thanks for the feather. She added, her tail wrapping around him. Stars, she felt like a kit, but it felt so normal! I'm... Still waiting for you... She blinked warmly, gazing into his eyes, aware of Shrikeslip's gaze on the two of them.
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Lightnight. Watertail
Blacksky and Fernpaw all padded or lounged
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Oceanstar is the leader of Beachclan!
"You did a great job today and I hope you smile a little by thinking about me at the end of the day" -Kim Hongjoong
"Resentment?" he faltered. He wasn't angry at them, just confused. A bit sad and disappointed. But is he bitter towards them? "Uhm I'm not sure.. M-maybe they didn't mean to." His white paw's shuffled onto the grass below. Should he even feel this way? THey had lives of their own.
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Horsepaw is the current LavenderClan herbalist. He has an open den policy.
Pantherstep is the current AsterClan deputy. Please mention me if she is needed.
Beetlewillow
brownish ginger tabby | she-cat | olive green eyes
{``Well, I mean it is quite rude to make a little one feel so bad about.. oneself. I think it would do you well to be a little more aware of the cats that have done you wrong.``}
[ She meowed to the apprentice, her voice like sweet honey. She flicked her tail on Nectarpaw's back as if to comfort and calm him, almost like she was expecting him to be angry or feel forlorn. ]
The tom chuckled at this, looking at the two. "Young love is it? congratulations. If you'll excuse me." The tom.dipped his head and padded away, looking for his adopted kit.
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Sootstar is Leader of RushClan
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Ashcloud was not having a good day, and.... It was not aided when something hit him on the head. Looking on the ground he saw that there was a slobbery stick. Alright who was playing pra- When he looked around he spotted a innocent looking kitten that certainly wasn't the one who did this. Well... He walked up to the kitten with a stern look, honestly it looked like he was about to yell at the kid. Then he opened his mouth. "Kid what are you doing?!" He questioned before quickly moving to the kits side and looking all around. "Don't you see? There's a trickster spirit hellbent on driving us crazy! They are attacking us with sticks! What's next?!"
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Originally Posted by Tallstar
Vinesmoke
11 Moons
He/Him
Vinesmoke watched from a distance as Ashcloud paced, his frustration mounting after being hit by the slobbery stick. The older warrior was clearly losing his patience, scanning the area as though the world had conspired against him. When Ashcloud’s eyes landed on the innocent kitten, Vinesmoke could see the tension building.
With a quick flick of his tail, Vinesmoke stepped forward, his blue eyes sparkling with mischief. “A trickster spirit, huh?” he said, walking casually up to Ashcloud. “Definitely. And I’d say next they’ll start stealing the wind… maybe even the stars.” He gave the stick an exaggerated sniff, then glanced at the kitten with a smirk. “Or maybe this kit’s the spirit in disguise. Who can trust those innocent faces, right?”
Robinkit blinked up at Ashcloud as the older tom approached. He frowned. Was the warrior dumb? Did he not very clearly see what just happened? Vinesmoke caught his attention and he squinted at the other cat, not bothering to put on his best innocent face. Not that he could, necessarily - his eyes didn't really present that emotion well.
"You talk stupid," he told both of them very flatly, scooting away from Ashcloud and shooting him a side-eyed look as if the tom's presence had violated some sort of boundary. "Spirits are dumb-dumb-boring."
Sixfoot was still licking the frost off her paws when Wispydapple came back with the food. The warrior's head and attention whipped around to her sister, tongue still sticking out as she padded over and dropped the prey. The white she-cat had only just started her words but Sixfoot had already guessed what she was going to say, as her big paw was currently slamming down on the thrush.
"Thrush!" She quickly chirped out loud, pulling the bird over to herself. Her tail was wagging around eagerly behind her and her purrs were obvious. "Thanks Wispy!" Sixfoot mewed, licking her lips. She would have been digging in right now if it were any other cat, but she would always wait to eat for her sister. Something about sharing a meal with her always made the prey taste better!
"I got the prey last time, and you got it this time, so I'll go get it next time. To keep things fair!" She noted, though she was never too good at keeping track. Hopefully Wispydapple remembered for next time! "How long has leaf-bare been going on for anyway? It feels like it's never going to end." She groaned, noting both of their icy paws.
WispyDapple "We all burn burn burn and die."
20 moons| she/her | sarcastic
Good. She was mostly aiming for the rabbit. WispyDapple grabbed it and nodded at Six to start eating. Mmm. Her favorite prey. The taste of rabbit flooded through her mouth. She closed her eyes and took it in. Cold air whipped past her ears as her ears perked up.
Her eyes opened yet again and turned to her sister. "Alright. Fair." She mumbled as her head turned down to her half-eaten rabbit. If Sixfoot forgot, Wispydapple would have to tell her. Hopefully she wouldn't forget. The warrior wasn't the most talkative cat and didn't like talking unless she needs to.
"I wish it could pass. I hate cold."
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At her sister's signal, Sixfoot held the thrush steady in her paws, almost covering the whole thing as she started picking away feathers and digging in. Of course, there wasn't much meat on it, it was Leaf-bare after all, but still, what little she got was delicious!
She pulled off a piece of the chest with her teeth and swallowed it in one bite, refusing to let the cold air freeze the meat any further. "Yeah, but Twilightstar always seems to cope so well." The molly noted, looking across the clearing to the leader's den. She remembered how proudly the leader stood a few gatherings ago, and how it encouraged Sixfoot to tough it out in the cold. She knew that it was their leader's spirit which gave her strength instead of warmth, but the warrior had something cheekier to say.
"Do you reckon Starclan gave her a pebble of sun along with those lives?" Sixfoot joked, "maybe she keeps it in her paws, or her fur!"
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