art by Daragca / GRACKLEPAW \
stocky dark gray tabby with a beige overcoat and bright blue eyes; silver tongue t1
[ windclan apprentice | tomcat | 6 moons | mischievous, charismatic, adventurous ]
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Gracklepaw was still a little shaken by the whole sick elder incident... thing. The boisterous tom still had his light, but there was a noticeable lack of clamor as he came to sit down around the Galewood. His blue eyes flicked around, searching for one of his siblings or his father, shuffling his restless paws as if channeling the energy somewhere.
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Berryshine is RiverClan's medicine cat!
she has a semi-closed den policy.
Coldpaw
[ 4 moon | She / Her | Wc Tunneller Apprentice | Heightened Perception: Touch ]
Somewhere in the crowd she could hear the distinct voice of her sister, and Coldpaw was unsure whether she should approach her or hide form her. Scratch that, she did know: Coldpaw was actively hoping Rainkit wouldn't see her and cause a fuss. Her usual guide seemed to have been giving her the cold shoulder ever since she became an apprentice without her, and Coldpaw was adamant not to get caught in some argument. Especially with her sister. The youngest of Twilightstar's kits knew all to well that there was no winning against Rainkit, and held no interest in such issues. So she remained in place, arguably stiff as a tree, hiding within the overwhelming crowd of sensations behind some big warriors or something. She wasn't sure.
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he/him | 7 moons | Windclan “for your information I do bite, take that as a warning 'n stay out of my space” |[12 / 100]|
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Now tonight was the annual night where his clanmates would depart to go to some gathering of all the clans. He hadn't attended the last one due to the fat he'd rather wait to experience with his twin then alone. It had felt wrong so he had stayed. This time he missed it purely because he was asleep and well- forgot such a thing was taking place. For once in his life he wished frostie had bitten him or jumped on him or anything he usually protested against just so he could've gone. Truly a disappointment, this means he'd have to wait til next moon to see the others clans. Boooo...
The scents and sounds of his clanmates returning to camp is what initially pulled him from his nest. Maybe he could catch cards amongst them, ask her what happened. Uh cards- no gnaws? Doesn't have the same ring to it. His search was cut short when Miss Twilightstar climbed to her usual meeting spot and well- called a meeting. At this time? That was unusual or at least for him. Was there something important happening? Jaggedpaw was never one to miss out on important things intentionally. Jaggedpaw weaved through the forming crowd, letting out annoyed huffs every time some bumped him or pushed past, as he searched for the familiar pelts of his siblings. Through the darkness and well haze of so many cats trying to find spots to sit; he spotted Seedling. Or at least a cat he had mistaken to be his younger sister. Who else had fur as white as snow, it was quite common but of course Jaggedpaw wasn't thinking that right now.
With his "sister" in sight, Jaggedpaw shoved his way towards her and without hesitation bumping his head against he shoulder in greeting. A bit rough per usual but he was sure seedpaw had grown used to this by now. "Sprout, hi! How was the gathering??" He asked, her purr forming somewhere within him as he sat down and turned to face his-- UH AHHHGH!?!
EYELESS SISTER!????
No not sister- this was not Seedpaw, this was not any of his siblings at all. Jaggedpaw flinched back eyes going wide, more so in surprise at the fact he'd mistaken some random kid to be his family. How dumb of him. He knew who this was of course, there was no other eyeless cat in Windclan other than Miss Twilightstars daughter. However he had never talked to any of her kids and nor had he planned to. Looking straight a head Jaggedpaw attempted to pretend he hadn't even spoken to the young kit apprentice. She probably wouldn't even know he was still here if he just stayed quiet, save himself the embarrassment and all. He had spoken to her with much more enthusiasm then he normally spared non family members, his more approachable tone was supposed to be strictly for his siblings. There was reason to this after all. It's fine, act cool. Put that scowl on your face
At the call of his mama, Cinderpaw scrambled out of the Apprentice's den to hear what was happening. His fur was disheveled, and his eyes bleary. He was sleepy, but mom needed something and gosh darnit he was going do do whatever it was...once he woke up.
So for now, he wobbily walked towards the Galewood, and slumped down by where stinkman sat. He would let the scruffy one win this time. This once. He was too sleepy to fight, so instead he simply curled up beneath where the Deputy sat. He is not beating the sleepy alligations.
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"It's not enough that I win. You have to loose."
Spiderstar has a Closed Den Policy! Please Dm if you need to speak with him.
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When your hope is slowly dying
And your future's lost its rights
Raise up your bat and face the fright
Let's knock 'em dead into the night
Come follow me into the dark
HE/HIM • WARRIOR • 13M • WINDCLAN "A fluffy white & brown ticked tabby tom." PURRKS: N/A
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Birchfawn blinked sleepily and trotted out of the warriors den, laying down under the Galewood and waiting for Twilightstar to continue the meeting.
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❝With you beside me, I know everything is just how it should be.❞
A Clan meeting. Strawberrypaw stares out of the apprentice’s den at Twilightstar’s call, and then takes a step out, seeking out either a calico form or a freckled one.
@Ian @Bonsai @sleepyyjax
Leechscar padded out of the warriors' den with a drowsy glint in his green eyes. He yawned and looked up at his ticked-off mother perched on the Galewood. He assumed this would have to do with the twolegs. As he padded closer to the gathering cats, Leechscar began to hunt down his siblings. He found Rainkit getting fawned over by Leopardsong; there was Coyotekit, Raccoonkit, and Orchidkit.
"Peachkit, Driftingkit, Shrikekit," Leechscar called, his paws drawing toward the nursery. If they missed their ceremonies a second time, he wasn't sure how Twilightstar would react. He was cuffing them, lazy furballs.
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Dawnstar is the leader of ShadowClan. She has a semi-closed den policy as in do not enter without asking permission first or her fangs'll greet you. ShadowClan Resources ||| Dawnstar ||| ||| Kit Curriculum Finder
Re: WindClan Galewood
Berryshine is RiverClan's medicine cat! 
