CW: This post contains a slight mention of child death
Oh stars, a cat. Other cats had always been bad news for as long as Spot could remember [which is up to about 2 moons ago, give or take].
"otherwise you'd risk losing that one"
The tom stiffened for a moment, turning to face the cat. "I... I don't want to loose him. I already lost his siblings, I can't loose Blazing, too," leaf stated, shuffling his paws. It was odd to encounter a cat on the moor, and he had never seen a cat with that many scars. At least she didn't tell leaf his name was Wildtwist and he ruined their life like everyone else did. She didn't seem like that kind of cat. "I-I just needed a place to rest. Today was rough. Plus, the moor seems pretty. How about ya?" he asked, answering the older molly's question. Blazing let out a tiny squeal, and Spot chuckled. "It's okay, baby. You're fine," he cooed, gently stroking leaf's paw on the kittens soft fur. A spitting image of his father. He turned back to the scarred molly, a gentle smile on the tom's face. But something was off. Why did he feel like he has seen this cat before?
Then, Just like with Wolfhive, Spot found himself trapped in a memory. Cats all around. Three cats on a giant rock, blurred out. And there the strange cat was, clear as day. Same scars and all. And he heard the faint whisper of her name. "Twilightstar." And then he was back. This never would have happened if he didn't loose his memory in the first place!
He could remember her very vaguely. "T-Twilightstar?" they asked hesitantly, folding their one ear back. "I-I'm Spot. But every darn rouge I see calls me Wildtwist and says I ruined their life. Woke up a couple of moons ago next to a rock, couldn't remember anything. I-I just want a place where me and my kit can be safe, but I don't think I'll be able to with all of those cats. Damn it, I can't even remember what I did to them!" leaf explained, pulling their newborn closer. Hold up. Why was Spot spilling everything when she hadn't said anything at all?
"What are you doing out here. Never thought that there would be cats on the moor, especially with an odd name like the one strangers call me," they asked. Sure, he could remember the mollys name, but it still made no sense. Stars, memory loss was confusing to spot! Nothing could ever be simple these days.
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A warm purr welled up in Alderblossom's throat, and the tortoiseshell gave a respectful dip of her head. ''If it is alright with you, Twilightstar, I would like to go by the name of Robinsnow. I do not wish to keep my name just for it to remind me of ShadowClan. I want a name that I know I can prove my loyalty to WindClan under.''
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Fogmuzzle dipped her head. ''I will admit that an apprentice spoke out of turn at the meeting I was killed at,'' The silver-and-white warrior admitted. ''I will also admit that I got onto her, and that's when my Clanmates started attacking me.''
''Sure, I may have said a couple of things that may or may not have gotten on a couple of cats' nerves, you know, but I don't think those things were deserving of death,'' Fogmuzzle's blue eyes narrowed thoughtfully. ''Even in StarClan, I could tell that there was a very strong tension in RiverClan, and I don't think Fadingsun should be at the head of that Clan. It'll only make things worse.''
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The black kitten jumped as she was startled at the sudden voice behind her, it was clear she wasn't paying attention. Her attention had been on the open moors before them, brown eyes taking in her surroundings. "Lost? I ain' lost, I'm on one big adventure!" she tried to sound confident but that was kind of hard to do in front of a much bigger cat. "Maybe you're the one who's lost here!" that's right, redirect it to someone else don't let them know you messed up.
CW: This post contains a slight mention of child death
Oh stars, a cat. Other cats had always been bad news for as long as Spot could remember [which is up to about 2 moons ago, give or take].
"otherwise you'd risk losing that one"
The tom stiffened for a moment, turning to face the cat. "I... I don't want to loose him. I already lost his siblings, I can't loose Blazing, too," leaf stated, shuffling his paws. It was odd to encounter a cat on the moor, and he had never seen a cat with that many scars. At least she didn't tell leaf his name was Wildtwist and he ruined their life like everyone else did. She didn't seem like that kind of cat. "I-I just needed a place to rest. Today was rough. Plus, the moor seems pretty. How about ya?" he asked, answering the older molly's question. Blazing let out a tiny squeal, and Spot chuckled. "It's okay, baby. You're fine," he cooed, gently stroking leaf's paw on the kittens soft fur. A spitting image of his father. He turned back to the scarred molly, a gentle smile on the tom's face. But something was off. Why did he feel like he has seen this cat before?
Then, Just like with Wolfhive, Spot found himself trapped in a memory. Cats all around. Three cats on a giant rock, blurred out. And there the strange cat was, clear as day. Same scars and all. And he heard the faint whisper of her name. "Twilightstar." And then he was back. This never would have happened if he didn't loose his memory in the first place!
He could remember her very vaguely. "T-Twilightstar?" they asked hesitantly, folding their one ear back. "I-I'm Spot. But every darn rouge I see calls me Wildtwist and says I ruined their life. Woke up a couple of moons ago next to a rock, couldn't remember anything. I-I just want a place where me and my kit can be safe, but I don't think I'll be able to with all of those cats. Damn it, I can't even remember what I did to them!" leaf explained, pulling their newborn closer. Hold up. Why was Spot spilling everything when she hadn't said anything at all?
"What are you doing out here. Never thought that there would be cats on the moor, especially with an odd name like the one strangers call me," they asked. Sure, he could remember the mollys name, but it still made no sense. Stars, memory loss was confusing to spot! Nothing could ever be simple these days.
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The cat seemed to care greatly about the kit, but she didn't understand why he was hauling the newborn around like this. He was looking for a place to rest but wasn't saying why. Twilightstar didn't bother answering his question and continued staring inquisitively at him.
Something must have clicked within his head for he suddenly spoke her name. Twilightstar's whiskers twitched, but aside from that she gave nothing away. Spot? Wildtwist? Neither name sounded overly familiar, but he had all but confirmed that he was recently in a clan. She swore it was ThunderClan, but clearly, she wouldn't be getting any confirmation. Oh dear, this was soundly a lot like the numerous amnesia cases that WindClan's had.
It sounded like he had caused trouble if he was being chased off repeatedly. She deepened her frown at the mention of her name, but the lack of recognition of who she was or even about the clans. She was not interested in wasting her breath explaining anything to him. He wasn't her problem. If he couldn't remember his life before being an outsider, Twilightstar wasn't interested in taking him. He wouldn't be able to tell her why he had left or gotten booted from his original clan in the first place.
"You already know why, I live on the moors. Although I'm sorry to hear about your situation, it isn't something I'd be willing to jeopardize my clan's safety for." She told him, rising. "I will not take you in, but I'm willing to take your kit. The newborn is young enough to remain within my clan's nursery. Or you can both leave, perhaps you'll find a nice twoleg to live with."
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A warm purr welled up in Alderblossom's throat, and the tortoiseshell gave a respectful dip of her head. ''If it is alright with you, Twilightstar, I would like to go by the name of Robinsnow. I do not wish to keep my name just for it to remind me of ShadowClan. I want a name that I know I can prove my loyalty to WindClan under.''
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Fogmuzzle dipped her head. ''I will admit that an apprentice spoke out of turn at the meeting I was killed at,'' The silver-and-white warrior admitted. ''I will also admit that I got onto her, and that's when my Clanmates started attacking me.''
''Sure, I may have said a couple of things that may or may not have gotten on a couple of cats' nerves, you know, but I don't think those things were deserving of death,'' Fogmuzzle's blue eyes narrowed thoughtfully. ''Even in StarClan, I could tell that there was a very strong tension in RiverClan, and I don't think Fadingsun should be at the head of that Clan. It'll only make things worse.''
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"If that is what you wish to be called from now on, Robinsnow it will be." She told the newly named warrior. "You will get one chance here, and one alone. If you cause trouble or mess out you will return to exile." Twilightstar told her. She waited to make sure the molly's eyes were closed before leading her back to camp.
[Done]
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Twilightstar felt that she wasn't getting the whole story here and was getting agitated that she had to fish for more answers. Her tail swung behind her in sharp motions, and her expression remained stoic. This was not a good start.
"You're telling me that they murdered you for merely speaking out against an apprentice and getting on a few nerves?" That's it?" Twilightstar's tone took on a sharp edge. She ignored Fogmuzzel's comment about Fadingsun, still stuck on the lack of details being given.
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The black kitten jumped as she was startled at the sudden voice behind her, it was clear she wasn't paying attention. Her attention had been on the open moors before them, brown eyes taking in her surroundings. "Lost? I ain' lost, I'm on one big adventure!" she tried to sound confident but that was kind of hard to do in front of a much bigger cat. "Maybe you're the one who's lost here!" that's right, redirect it to someone else don't let them know you messed up.
Yup, stupid kittypet. Twilightstar debated carrying the cat back over the border or scaring her away. "You're adventure has led you to trespass on my territory." Twilightstar growled in the back of her throat. Twilightstar wasn't interested in entertaining kittypets today. "Leave and return to your home, now."
This is for any missing cats and outsiders. Missing cats must speak with Twilightstar or Fallownose before they are added back to the Allegiances.
Outsiders will do a brief introduction and reasoning as to why they want to join the clan with Twilightstar. Outsiders who are accepted will be allowed to roleplay as official members of the clan.
Outsiders must use the form for joining in the WindClan Resources and then post a starter. Any missing cats rejoining may post a starter here without the form.
Outsider Joining is currently open.
can i join as an outsider? I'm new so I don't know haw
Name: Bramble
Gender: Trans male
Age: 13 moons
Is your character a kit or an expecting queen?: No
Reason for Joining: Was recently chased out of his original home by some very volatile minks.
Rank Request: Warrior, will start as apprentice
New Name Request (optional): Brambletuft
Mention Me: @Moonraven
Bramble stood at the outskirts of Windclan’s territory.
A clan seemed fascinating to a loner like him, especially considering he had no home at the moment.
For the last couple of days, he had been restlessly searching for a new place to live, but being in a clan? That would be the best case scenario.
Nonetheless, however long he stood there nervously, the idea welled up in his mind.
Eventually, he called out to anyone in earshot;
“Hello? Is anyone there?”
Fogmuzzle nodded and dipped her head. “Yes, Twilightstar. If you don’t want me here, I’ll leave.”
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Robinsnow followed, eyes closed.
"Well then, it was nice meeting you, Fogmuzzle, may starclan light your path." Twilightstar meowed in farewell, allowing the cat to leave. She had no reason to keep a cat who couldn't be entirely truthful with her in WindClan.
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Name: Bramble
Gender: Trans male
Age: 13 moons
Is your character a kit or an expecting queen?: No
Reason for Joining: Was recently chased out of his original home by some very volatile minks.
Rank Request: Warrior, will start as apprentice
New Name Request (optional): Brambletuft
Mention Me: @Moonraven
Bramble stood at the outskirts of Windclan’s territory.
A clan seemed fascinating to a loner like him, especially considering he had no home at the moment.
For the last couple of days, he had been restlessly searching for a new place to live, but being in a clan? That would be the best case scenario.
Nonetheless, however long he stood there nervously, the idea welled up in his mind.
Eventually, he called out to anyone in earshot;
“Hello? Is anyone there?”
The heavily scarred, slender she-cat padded towards the nerves meow. She blinked at the young cat that stood before her. "Hello, there," She noticed he made sure to stay on the other side of the border, smart cat. "I can already guess what you're doing here, but for formalities, what's your name and why are you here?" Twilightstar asked, staring at the cat.
The world had felt like a soft pillowed chamber of warmth, then nothing but the biting night air. Yearning for his mother’s warm voice he used to hear echo through the abyss, it had been nice. All bundled up with his brother and sister, soft wet paws placed along each other's backs and bellies. How long had it been? The concept of time was foreign, he simply felt.
Damp earth, it felt cool. Too cool. The scent clogging his tiny black nostrils with every gulp of biting air. The scent and warmth of his siblings, their bodies pressed against him. Air turning more sour, the heat dropped out of them. No longer warming his bones. He felt a deep hunger in him, where was mother?
Everything inside his frail body screamed out to be fed. Screamed out for milk. He couldn’t hear his siblings any longer, nor feel their comforting heat, it upset his tiny heart further. Mewling and Squeaking until it felt like his heart would explode it seemed like an eternity. And then he fell quiet, feeling himself quite weak and hungry.
The world had felt like a soft pillowed chamber of warmth, then nothing but the biting night air. Yearning for his mother’s warm voice he used to hear echo through the abyss, it had been nice. All bundled up with his brother and sister, soft wet paws placed along each other's backs and bellies. How long had it been? The concept of time was foreign, he simply felt.
Damp earth, it felt cool. Too cool. The scent clogging his tiny black nostrils with every gulp of biting air. The scent and warmth of his siblings, their bodies pressed against him. Air turning more sour, the heat dropped out of them. No longer warming his bones. He felt a deep hunger in him, where was mother?
Everything inside his frail body screamed out to be fed. Screamed out for milk. He couldn’t hear his siblings any longer, nor feel their comforting heat, it upset his tiny heart further. Mewling and Squeaking until it felt like his heart would explode it seemed like an eternity. And then he fell quiet, feeling himself quite weak and hungry.
Dreaming of mother’s smothered lullabies. [ @Moonraven ]
A gentle breeze shook the long grass where a slender oriental stood. Her shredded ears stood at attention, swerving like satellites in orbit. The aged leader swore she heard the mewls of a kitten as she finished her nightly patrol, but it had died before she located it. At first, she thought she was going crazy or had heard a bird, but upon listening longer she recognized the cries of a kit.
Far too young to be out on its own. So the hunt began, though the cries tapered off before she could spot the kit. It was dark outside, and she had lost the unfamiliar scent she had caught. Twilightstar was stuck turning and walking bit by bit with her maw parted breathing in scents around her. Her eye would do her no good out here with the aid of the sunlight. Twilightstar disliked the idea of leaving the kitten out here who knows what would find it or whether her clan would stumble upon its little body later, yet, she wouldn't stay out all night hunting for a kit.
She pinned her ears back, debating returning to camp when the winds changed and the scent returned. Quick to follow it, Twilightstar had to duck her head low to follow till she found the little one she had been searching for. "There you are. You did not make this hunt easy." The scarred feline trilled comfortingly while checking the newborn over.
He didn't smell sick and she couldn't tell exactly when he had been born, but he was obviously under a moon. It was unlike she'd be getting any answers from one so young. Twilightstar ducked her head to give the kitten some quick soothing licks. It wasn't freezing tonight but it was too cold for newborns like this one. "Where in the world did you come from and why are you all alone?" She quired to herself mostly as she laid down and wrapped herself around the kitten to warm him up.
They wouldn't be staying here long, she'd have to take him to the nursery and see if one of the queens could spare some like. She doubted the mother or whoever had dropped the kitten here would be returning, but waiting for a few extra heartbeats wouldn't hurt.
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