WindClan Galewood

[Littlesun0112]

LARKSPRING

Larkspring sprang to their paws and approached Fallownose's body. It looked cold and stiffed, and the deputy reeked of RiverClan. Stupid fish-cats getting in the way of everything. I was going to have a nap today, but I guess not. Although Larkspring was more annoyed than they should've been, something caught their thinking. If Fallownose, the revered deputy, was attacked by RiverClan, why wouldn't he be able to fight the intruder himself? Was it some cat that he had trusted? Surely not. Fallownose wasn't a disloyal cat. Casting a quick glance at Twilightstar, Larkspring settled down at the edge of the group. This talk was probably going to take a while. Not long enough for a nap, unfortunately.

[Blaaze]

She was leading the patrol! Yep, yep, off with the traitor! Not with'is head, but he best be off the territory. She decided not to antagonize'im, 'case he decided he wanted to come back and murder her (NOT ideal,) because she was mean. Oh, well. Yep, yep, 'lrighty. she responded in a chirp to Lightningstorm. She then dipped her head as she walked past, nose nearly brushing Fallownose's still fur. She cringed. This was awful. She couldn't stop feeling sad about it. For Twilight, for Lightning, for Fallow, for Little. For ev'ryone.

The gray-and-white Molly nearly touched her side to Hollowfoot's but kept herself a bit away. She didn't want to anger 'im. He deserved to be mad, though, so she couldn't suppress pointing out, Don't give trouble, 'lease. You'll regrets it. Blazesong informed politely. She then nodded to Sleepybramble (She didn't know how a bramble could be tired, and pondered about it for a second) and Watertail. Sleep'y'ramble, come on this side. 'n if you don't mind, Watertail, bring ups the rear, yep-yep. she requested, then looked at Wolffang for a moment. 'M sorrys for you. M'so sorry. She offered a small smile, before flicking her tail andbeginning to walk, tail curled around Hollowfoot's hind legs in attempt to make him move. Worst case scenario Water'ail could nip hims, yep-yep.

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[Goopysharkboi]

Originally Posted by blxze.

She was leading the patrol! Yep, yep, off with the traitor! Not with'is head, but he best be off the territory. She decided not to antagonize'im, 'case he decided he wanted to come back and murder her (NOT ideal,) because she was mean. Oh, well. Yep, yep, 'lrighty. she responded in a chirp to Lightningstorm. She then dipped her head as she walked past, nose nearly brushing Fallownose's still fur. She cringed. This was awful. She couldn't stop feeling sad about it. For Twilight, for Lightning, for Fallow, for Little. For ev'ryone.

The gray-and-white Molly nearly touched her side to Hollowfoot's but kept herself a bit away. She didn't want to anger 'im. He deserved to be mad, though, so she couldn't suppress pointing out, Don't give trouble, 'lease. You'll regrets it. Blazesong informed politely. She then nodded to Sleepybramble (She didn't know how a bramble could be tired, and pondered about it for a second) and Watertail. Sleep'y'ramble, come on this side. 'n if you don't mind, Watertail, bring ups the rear, yep-yep. she requested, then looked at Wolffang for a moment. 'M sorrys for you. M'so sorry. She offered a small smile, before flicking her tail andbeginning to walk, tail curled around Hollowfoot's hind legs in attempt to make him move. Worst case scenario Water'ail could nip hims, yep-yep.

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Sleepybramble quietly nodded and walked alongside Blazesong. "The reason they call me Sleepybramble is cos I happen to fall asleep at random times and when woken up am as prickly as a bramble." She was polite enough to explain, aware that people questioned her name a lot.

[ChromeSilver_Hwaa]

Originally Posted by Cubehadtomakeanotherone

Sleepybramble quietly nodded and walked alongside Blazesong. "The reason they call me Sleepybramble is cos I happen to fall asleep at random times and when woken up am as prickly as a bramble." She was polite enough to explain, aware that people questioned her name a lot.

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Watertail looked at Blazesong in amusement and nodded. The senior Tom took up the rear of the group, resting his cold, icy blue gaze on Hollowfoot. "Listen, nobody wants to be here but we have no choice. Get a move on so we can get back to our nests." He growled, his long fangs ready to nip the warrior, he glanced at Blazesong, he knew he was probably older but he still had respect for how the warrior handled it calmly and was the leader of the patrol. Glancing at Blazesong he looked at Hollowfoot's ankles and felt like giving him... a helpful nudge. Then it sparked in Watertail's mind, they were kicking him out no? So why hold back? Raising a menacing growl in his throat Watertail nipped the warrior on the back of the ankle. "Get a move on, your not apart of Windclan anymore, even though I wish you were your not. I don't want to hurt you so just, move." Watertail said, his words were cold but his eyes showed the pain of losing two clanmates in one, dark, and dim evening.

[ChromeSilver_Hwaa]

Originally Posted by Alchemist Kitsune

| Lightningstorm |
Flock Together [Tier 3] - Inactive | Mind Reader - Active

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The bitter storm had been silent at the entrance to her den, watching the chaos erupt with an apathy she reserved solely for WindClan. She had been surprised when she had seen them. The RiverClan interlopers. The ones that had somehow gone past everyone and were sitting in the midst of the rats in their meeting. She found it admittedly funny, in a dark, humorless way, that the clan's warriors had apparently once again shown to have their heads so far up their arses that not one of them had noticed the band of enemies right under their noses. It had taken a kit. A kit of all possible cats! To notice anything was amiss. What a bloody joke of a clan.

The leader's swift dispatch did nothing for her as she blinked emotionlessly from her chambers, unwilling to poke her head out while tensions were rising in the air. But of course, the warriors had words to say. Some of them seemed to be scandalized by how Twilightstar had dealt with the RiverClanners... and that alone was almost enough to make her hackles stand on end. Lightningstorm settled for a dejected glare, disappointment washing over her. The medicine cat wasn't sure why she had been assuming anything less from these worthless rats. They would turn on an ally, a cat that had been as good as family to them in the blink of an eye... but if trespassers were dealt with accordingly suddenly judging so swiftly was wrong. The hypocrisy was enough to almost make her unsheathe rarely used claws in anger.

The one light the broken calico had, however, appeared. Soft voice cooing for attention as the Abyssinian mix slowly turned to face her, gaze growing gentler as she purred in equal parts amusement and affection. "Anything for you, Kitten," she mewed amicably, raising to her paws as she helped her mate out.

She didn't mean to tease, but it had been such a staple of their every conversation prior to proclaiming their love for each other, it had been impossible to remove the jabs in their entirety... not that she thought Firestorm minded them. A silence encompassed the two for a moment after the ginger tabby asked for an update, Lightningstorm hesitant to divulge the news... knowing all too well how sensitive the molly could be. Instead, she allowed for the meeting to resume, wondering how exactly one cushioned the words oh not much, RiverClan cats died and we are now at war with them for the very pregnant cat to not go into labor right there and then. Turned out that she didn't need to figure it out, as her silent grooming had extended for too long, and the scent of blood soon filled her nostrils. Large ears perked up and alert in an instance, the healer's eyes grew round in surprise, two cats she felt admittedly no kindness for showing up in a scenario she would have never dared even think up in her worst of nightmares.

He was dead. One didn't have to be a medicine cat to know he was dead. The lithe calico had seen far too many bodies in her life to not notice the subtleties to them, even when they were as recently diseased as Fallownose seemed to be. The rush of cats clamoring around Littleshock - the useless little vermin that had dared to offer a hunt to kill Cowtuft for fun when the tom had been framed for murder - kept her at bay. She wasn't needed by Fallownose, and frankly it was clear even from where she stood that there wasn't a single injury on the warrior that carried him. There wasn't a single injury on her... at all. No doubt the egotistic feline had stayed back while the deputy was murdered and only brought back the body to seem the hero. After all, she couldn't see her caring enough about anyone else to make such a noble trip and ensure the body was returned to its rightful clan.

It wasn't until she saw Twilightstar's slow, agonizing walk towards the body that she stepped a paw out of her den, an ear twitching as paranoia violently shook her core, reminding her that any death could lead to her own. She had to go to the leader, though... It was her job. Her task now that the deputy wasn't here. Oh stars... Firestorm was going to be crushed. Much as she didn't care for Fallownose - not after how swiftly the tom had turned against her Tufty - she knew the tabby was fond of him... She was going to be crushed. And she... she would have to stand besides her leader and not comfort her mate for now. But first... some crowd control would be best, she supposed.

"Thank you, Blazesong. Take Watertail and Sleepybramble with you and lead Hollowfoot out towards the outskirts," she mewed, hoping that Twilightstar didn't mind her taking charge, hoping to let the lilac she-cat a moment to grieve.

She knew Watertail hadn't volunteered, but the warrior seemed to have a good, clear head for now, and would no doubt follow Blazesong's orders with ease. Slowly, she made her way back towards Twilightstar, sitting down besides the leader in silence as she attempted to wrap her tail around the lilac's body. Staring down at the gray corpse - it was easier to not give it a name, it helped to keep things... steady, she had learned in time - she frowned, Wolffang's yowling coaxing her glare back towards the gathered crowd before settling emotionlessly on Littleshock, the dead stare clear in it's silent message. You said you were explaining? Begin.

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Sniffing gently Watertail rose to his paws. The senior Tom stretched and gave Lightningstorm a respectful and accepting nod. He respected the medicine cat to much to argue as she saved Watertail's son only Starcvlan knows how many times. If Lightningstorm didn't give Orangepaw his berries he could have died by now from losing his breath. Orangepaw seemed to have gained back his good spirits after hanging with the pretty feline as well.
Watertail looked around for his clanmates as padded to them.

[RoboPrism]

-Hollowfoot-
Male, 67 Moons
WINDCLAN - Warrior
A large, built, gray tom with four scattered lighter markings and green eyes.
Family: Father Elkgrowl, mother Lilypelt. Brother of ???, and ???.
Purrks: Death Defier (1/1), Shadow Fiend (Active), Primal Instincts, Honed Skill (1/1).

He raised a brow at all those surrounding him now.
I didn't expect a personal escort, he gave a slightly amused huff.

[Goopysharkboi]

Originally Posted by SeonghwasBunnyEars

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Watertail looked at Blazesong in amusement and nodded. The senior Tom took up the rear of the group, resting his cold, icy blue gaze on Hollowfoot. "Listen, nobody wants to be here but we have no choice. Get a move on so we can get back to our nests." He growled, his long fangs ready to nip the warrior, he glanced at Blazesong, he knew he was probably older but he still had respect for how the warrior handled it calmly and was the leader of the patrol. Glancing at Blazesong he looked at Hollowfoot's ankles and felt like giving him... a helpful nudge. Then it sparked in Watertail's mind, they were kicking him out no? So why hold back? Raising a menacing growl in his throat Watertail nipped the warrior on the back of the ankle. "Get a move on, your not apart of Windclan anymore, even though I wish you were your not. I don't want to hurt you so just, move." Watertail said, his words were cold but his eyes showed the pain of losing two clanmates in one, dark, and dim evening.

Sleepybramble flinched."Sorry, sorry. Didn't mean to hold us back. Let's get going." She padded beside Hollowfoot with a nervous squeak.

[ChromeSilver_Hwaa]

Originally Posted by Cubehadtomakeanotherone

Sleepybramble flinched."Sorry, sorry. Didn't mean to hold us back. Let's get going." She padded beside Hollowfoot with a nervous squeak.

Watertail rested his tail on the warriors shoulder as they passed to let them know he didn't mean to be harsh.
He looked around and stayed at the back. He sniffed around for a moment and had a suspicious look on his face.

[Poprock]

Littleshock
Warrior || She/her || 20 Moons || Purrks: Ultimate predator

For the briefest moment in time, Littleshock had all eyes on her. The truth to Fallownose's death was behind a locked door, and she was the only one with the key. For once, everyone was dying (lol) to listen to her and her alone. It was hard to hold back the smile she so badly wanted to display at the attention, but Bravebutt and that Ol' fart were here and would definitely call her out for it. No use in spoiling her special moment so soon.

First to approach was Poppysong, limping up almost instantly. Littleshock was a little surprised at this ones concern. Hadn't she been the warrior who Fallownose also turned away from that patrol all those moons ago? Personally, the orange and white molly couldn't find any empathy left for Mr. Perfect after doing the same to her. Hmph. "Well I was out--"

Just as she began to explain, an aching familiar face appeared amongst the crowd. Fleckstorm. Her sibling. The sibling she had been looking for was just... here. Next to her like they had never left. And Littleshock couldn't be happier. "I was out lookin' for this one!" If her sibling let her, she would wrap a tail around their shoulders and pull them close. Let them feel the quiet purr that shook her tiny body. Shut out the world for just a moment and bask in the fact that her world was home. But Windclan wouldn't let her be happy would they?

Then explain. Bit out Deadmoon. Ugh. Right back to the cold, uncaring clan she knew so well. Couldn't they let her be happy for just a minute??? Fallownose would still be dead after she hugged her sibling. Stars! So selfish... She simply shot the warrior a look before turning to the next cats that spoke up. Hollowfoot, Sleepybramble, Maplepaw, and even the Ol' Fart Crowtooth asked their own questions. Something within her relished in Crowtooth's agony, but she again stayed quiet. Every second he suffered was a second well spent.

Swiftfire, her only other comfort in Windclan, was by her side in a second. A comforting head touch that soothed the smaller warrior immensely, and then the first intelligent questions of the night. Why was Fallownose on the Riverclan border? That was why Littleshock loved Swiftfire so much. She knew when to be soft, and when to be firm. If Twilightstar didn't make this molly the next deputy, she was crazy. Speakin' of Twilightstar...

Her grief was the only one to truly shake Littleshock. She had been able to tune out cats like Bravebird or Hawkfur, but Twilightstar? The leader's open mourning was enough for the warrior to finally step back and bow her head. Not in respect to Fallownose or his mourners, but to Twilightstar alone. She didn't deserve this clan of traitors and idiots.

"I was out lookin' for Fleckstorm at the Riverclan border." She began, sending Blazesong a silent thank you for shutting the nosier of their clanmates up. "I was about finished when I heard voices, so I hid. I thought it was a riverclan patrol ya know? Cats who were out for blood." Her eyes flashed then to the medicine cat. A cat who Littleshock was still sure had assisted Cowtuft in the murders. But that was a problem for another time. "But it wasn't a patrol. It was just Fallownose on our side of the border, and an unknown Riverclan cat on their side. In all honesty, the only reason I could think of him bein' over there was some secret romance or somethin'. I dunno. I couldn't see who 'cause by the time I managed to spot him..." Her voice trailed off, knowing the clan could fit the pieces together. She was suddenly very aware of his blood that clung to her pelt.

"The Riverclan cat was fast, sped off before I could tell who they were. But they clearly killed him on our territory. I didn't chase after 'em... figured that would just create more problems. But I'm tellin' y'all right now that they'll keep takin' advantage of us if we let this cat get away with it. I know you lot aren't too fond of huntin' down bad guys, but this one has got to go. They took down Fallownose with little struggle, what do you think they could do to us?" A look to Fleckstorm, then Swiftfire. Her family. A family she wouldn't lose to a couple of fish. They were gonna take down Riverclan, no matter what. She just hoped Windclan were finally angry enough to feel the same.


(So sorry if I missed anyone, I just wanted to get this bad boy out lolz! Also final use of the clan mentions for me as well, from here on out I'll only tag anyone directly interacting with Little <3 )

 

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Swiftfire
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Twilightstar's grief was palpable, and Swiftfire let her gaze drop. She hadn't known Fallownose that well, but he had been respected for some time. And he was another deputy lost too soon. It made her wonder what their future would be like. It almost felt..cursed. How could they be certain any of them would successfully take on the mantle of leadership? It either became too much, or they died. Twilightstar wouldn't be around forever....and Swiftfire could see the weariness that seemed to sag Twilightstar's shoulders.

Her attention turned to Littleshock as the orange and white molly began to speak. Her eyes narrowed. More questions came, but answers...not so much. A secret romance? Fallownose didn't seem like the type to put his position at risk like that. Nor was he a mousebrain picking fights with cats across the border. It just didn't sit right with Swiftfire. She had this nagging...feeling that something was missing from the story. A detail that only Fallownose or his murderer could answer. And neither of them were here to tell them.

"We need time to mourn Fallownose," Swiftfire murmured, her gaze softening as she stole a glance at their leader. "RiverClan has wronged us too many times for us to ignore...and it won't go unanswered. Twilightstar has assured us of this. She assured me after...after..." After Twistedpaw was savaged by those leeches. Those filthy blood-sucking leeches....

Shaking her head, she cleared her throat, "We have to get a hold of our territory first..with the minks roaming around, throwing ourselves at RiverClan would only hurt us more than if we threw ourself at them now in a blind rage..." Swiftfire let her tail come to rest over Littleshock's back. She knew the last time she had spoken out had...well it had ended distastefully, but as she had said before to ol' Crowtooth, she didn't bite back her raw thoughts.

@Poprock