WindClan Clearing

[nyme]

THE WIND THAT TURNS THE TREES
MADE ME SWAY, MADE ME SWAY

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WHITERABBIT . 19 MOONS . SHE/HER . WINDCLAN QUEEN

A sharp and sudden laugh breaks out of Whiterabbit's chest, startling her. It's not a pretty noise, but it's genuine for all its awkwardness. She hadn't realized just how much she'd missed something as small as this, and now she's worried that she'll get all misty-eyed over it. Stupid. Whiterabbit clears her throat.

"Stars, 'bunny, you got ants in your fur?" It's another joke, a clearer one this time; Whiterabbit's as used to Tinybunny's fidgeting as she is her own. "Don't worry. I'm like...this close. To being back, I mean." She brings her paws close together, only a miniscule gap between then. This close.

"I'm all out of shape, though," Whiterabbit gripes, turning her paws to the ground to dig and scrape and tidy away the last of her meal scraps. "I was sort of hoping I'd get away with hiding from you 'til I wasn't all fat and slow anymore. Way to thwart my master plan." This one isn't a joke at all, but she says it like it is, shooting him a wry half-smile. "But! I'm gonna preemptively demand a race right now. For later. So make sure you don't get too busy, alright?"

@Idiotic.Bean101 ; TINYBUNNY

[HerbalTea]

Originally Posted by nyme

ALL I EVER WANTED
WAS TO BE OF WILDFLOWERS

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MAGGOTKIT . 4 MOONS . IT/ITS . WINDCLAN

"It is awesome." Maggotkit agrees, beaming ear-to-ear. It seems remarkably cheered that someone was so willing to commit to the bit with it. Maggotkit's head tips to one side and then to the other, as if slowly coaxing water out of its thin ears, or rolling a marble around its otherwise empty little skull. For surely the kit has to be hollow-headed; its blank look (which had replaced the jovial grin in a snap-instant) seems to imply as much. Side to side again. Once more. Then Maggotkit fixes that unbothered look back on Houndhop

"Do you have a story?" The only thing it likes better than older cats who'll play is older cats with stories. This is why Maggotkit's so fond of elders, see. Houndhop's too young and spry to be one of those, but Maggotkit's hopeful that he's lived long enough, at least, to have learned a story or four. "I want a story," it presses expectantly, pawing at the grass underfoot and then circling a few times like it's tucking itself into a moss bed. It flops down right there.

@HerbalTea ; HOUNDHOP

(Young and Spry, haha)

“A story, yeah?..Let me think..., how about the time a rogue group attacked Windclan?" Houndhop needed a breather, and was going to lie as he went along.

[Idiotic.Bean101]

Tinybunny-He/Him
19 Moons
base by catnap-s on DeviantArt, design by @/chickadee


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Tinybunny laughed "So many ants, yup yup." He said energetically and cheerfully.

Out of shape? Honestly, he hadn't noticed. He just saw his sister as his sister. And the whole hiding from him thing? He thought of it as a silly joke.

Tinybunny perked up even more at the mention of racing her "I'll hold you to that!" He chimed.


@nyme