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June 17th, 2020, 09:46 PM
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#RedInStead
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Re: WindClan Clearing
[ @ Socks ]
--Scrapkit--
The young she leaned back on her haunches as she crouched at her mother's snap. Tears forming in the small she's eyes, she looked up terrified at her mother. "I-I'm sorry, mama-mother!" She quickly corrected herself and hoped she wouldn't get yelled at again. As Whisperwillow spoke on, she only made herself smaller, belly fur now touching the ground. Scrapkit's sleek little tail hid in between her legs while her ears were flopped back. Tears getting overwhelming for her eyes, they started to run down her face, making her fur uncomfortably wet. Though, she didn't notice, all she wanted to do was be loved. Whisperwillow had said this to her before, which had always just made her feel even more worthless time and time again. "N-nothing." She looked away, her tears blurring the dilute scrap's vision.
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June 17th, 2020, 09:54 PM
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sadly, I exist
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Join Date: Feb 2020
Status: Imagine being gay. Couldn’t be me
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Re: WindClan Clearing
Frostkit bounces around, “Black and white birds! Black and white birds!” She yowled as she bounced in circles.
@ space ace. @ Casper @ Scum
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June 17th, 2020, 10:48 PM
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rararara
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Re: WindClan - Joining or Rejoining
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Originally Posted by Moonraven
Strangely enough, some of the outsider's reactions were faintly funny, had to the be squeak that she found entertaining. Flatsnake? Did he mean the Thunderpath? That was the only thing she would assume monsters run on.
"Twolegs are very weird," she commented to herself while looking down at the kit.
"You may call me Twilightstar, I'm from WindClan." Twilightstar rarely ever gave her statue as the leader. She never understood why.
"Well, Mud, if I'm being honest, I would say your friend Rye is now a kittypet if he was snatched by the Twolegs." She yawned, turning her head to look around the moor.
"I highly doubt you'd last long out here on your own. So why don't you come with me? I'll let you join my clan." Twilightstar offered, she couldn't just let the little thing roam on his own. It's another kit, but WindClan always had room for one more.
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Mud sniffles quietly, "I-I think she got away, but I don't know if she's safe... I really hope she's is..." he whimpered, mostly to himself. Looking back up at Twilightstar, he hesitated a bit before responding, "Are you sure?" he asked. After thinking for a moment, his face brightened up considerably, "That would be amazing! Rye really wanted to join windclan, so maybe if she finds her way here, we can be together again!" he giggled, beaming at Twilightstar. This was amazing! Finally, he would be well fed, and have a warm place to sleep at night.
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June 17th, 2020, 11:21 PM
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another level
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Join Date: Oct 2016
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Re: WindClan Elders' Den
"Hewwo?" a small ginger kit waltz in unannounced, her big brown eyes inspected the den curiously from the walls to the cats living here. She wrinkled her nose, cover it with her paw. "Eck! Stinky." Flamingkit was bored with the stupid nursery den. No kit wanted to play with her and she didn't want to play with her siblings cus' that's lame! An adventure is what the heart wants. Anyways, from a couple of mouthes apparently elders always have stories to tell and she's interested in hearing them. "I want storytime!" she complained loudly in a whiney voice. "Storytime, Storytime, Story TIME!" for such a little kitten her lungs blasted out loud. The wild ginger kit stomped making a 'hmpff' sound, brows furrowed. How come no cat is paying attention to me!
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Last edited by tye; June 17th, 2020 at 11:21 PM.
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June 17th, 2020, 11:54 PM
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Join Date: Aug 2018
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Re: WindClan Territory
// @space ace. @Hazel Nut
"hmm? oh, over there?! sure, sure!! anything for you, my hero" robinpaw replied, giving them a bright smile and padding up to the area snailswirl had mentioned. "hhh woOp do dee doo dee..." he hummed, searching the area eagerly. robinpaw's eyes sparked up with interest as he found... something!! "you're so SMART snailswirl!!! there's a thingy! a webby!! a beAUTIFUl webby!" robinpaw declared victoriously, hopping up and down a little bit happily. he quickly sprinted back to snailswirl and moonpaw, holding the cobweb cautiously. "can you put it on?? i still dont... ahermm.. i still don't get how to put it on my fur,,,,," he murmured contentedly.
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June 17th, 2020, 11:56 PM
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Avatar of Pride
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Join Date: Mar 2020
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Re: WindClan Elders' Den
Beekit noticed her sister padding away and thought it was hardly fair she got to explore and she didn't. (it didn't count all the times she managed to wiggle away from their father and didn't bring the others- it wasn't her fault they couldn't sneak away)
When Flamingkit stopped at the elder's den, her little nose bumped into her sister's flank. She plopped down and rubbed her nose with a paw, giggling. She giggled when she hurt, or else she would cry and she hated crying. It wasn't a nice feeling.
"Stooories!" She chimed in with her sister. She actually wasn't in the mood for a story, but she wanted to be included and also cheer Flamingkit on!
@vermin
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June 18th, 2020, 12:00 AM
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♕ e dolore magna gloria
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Join Date: Feb 2017
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Re: WindClan Clearing
"Sure thing, Robinpaw!" they smiled, sticking the web to the apprentice’s pelt. "Looks like we got a good haul, I knew you were the right ones for this assignment." Snailswirl winked, gesturing for them to follow. What a day! They entered the camp, head high. To any other cat, the group may have looked odd. But this was the look of a patrol that had just potentially saved some cats. "Oh Coyotesnarl? Look what we’ve got for ya!" The tabby called into the medicine den, beginning to take a few of the webs off of Moonpaw’s pelt. Strands still drifted off of their own brown fur, but that was a matter for later.
[8/6-9 cobwebs!]
@Hazel Nut @hope @wren
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June 18th, 2020, 12:11 AM
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another level
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Re: WindClan Elders' Den
She noticed Beekit helping along in her pestering chant, so, pressing against her older sister happily in a giggle fit the tiny kit continued on. "Stoories, Stoories!" the more nobody paid attention, the more her anger started to lash out. "STORIES, STORIES!" Grrr, she growled stomping up to whoever slept away in the farthest part of the elder's den. Flamingkit rolled around dramatically shrieking, throwing a fit with her paws flailing in the air.
@Rainquail .
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June 18th, 2020, 12:12 AM
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Engaged to Ian
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Join Date: Sep 2019
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Re: WindClan - Joining or Rejoining
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Originally Posted by Mayflower
Paleheart shook her head vehemently, making a disgusted face as she made her way to her leader. "Eugh, kittypet life should NOT be anyone's goal! They stole me while I was hunting and put a tight little collar on meee! And then I had to eat these nasty little rock thingies and share territory with..." Paleheart sighed dramatically, tail waving as she retold her story, "a born kittypet. I tried to tell him all about the clans and to bring him back, but he laughed at me! He was a total softie anyway. But I escaped, and now I'm home and I can see everyone again!" With that sentence the molly went back to bouncing happily, almost stumbling over her own feet before righting herself and eagerly awaiting Twilightstar's reply.
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The leader shudders as if the molly were telling her a horror story, it might as well be. It was that horrifying. Twilightstar didn't have anything against the kittypets besides their undignified lifestyle. She would have shred that kittypet's ears had he laughed at her and her clanmates. Who knows, if Paleheart had done that maybe she would have been free sooner.
"Well, I'm glad to see you're unharmed and back safely. I do hope you've learned a lesson, and that you'll be more aware of your surroundings when you're on your own." She scolds lightly, "Also, go roll around in some heather or grass, you reek." The leader makes a face, it wasn't that bad of a scent but it wasn't WindClan and so it bothered her. "Welcome home."
@Mayflower - Kay, she's good to go. I'll get her up as soon as I can.+
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Originally Posted by Mumble
Mud sniffles quietly, "I-I think she got away, but I don't know if she's safe... I really hope she's is..." he whimpered, mostly to himself. Looking back up at Twilightstar, he hesitated a bit before responding, "Are you sure?" he asked. After thinking for a moment, his face brightened up considerably, "That would be amazing! Rye really wanted to join windclan, so maybe if she finds her way here, we can be together again!" he giggled, beaming at Twilightstar. This was amazing! Finally, he would be well fed, and have a warm place to sleep at night.
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Twilghtstar hums to his sad little assumption, who was she to step on his hope. Maybe he was right, maybe he wasn't. It was funny hearing about cats that we're actively looking to join the clans. "Yes, maybe." she mused, wondering if she should tell her warriors about this Rye. She'd do it if she could remember it by then. "You'll be Mudkit," Twilightstar renamed the kit. She was sure he'd make a lot of friends in WindClan with his adorable personality. "Come on, I'll show you to your new home."
@Mumble - All done, make sure you submit him to the allegiances, please. +
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June 18th, 2020, 12:40 AM
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Avatar of Pride
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Re: WindClan Elders' Den
"Stories. Preeeetty please!" She back away as she noticed her sister getting angry, but still softly chanted with her.
Beekit almost cringed at the volume of Flamingkit's squeals as she rolled on the ground. Something in her clicked and she crouched, butt in the air and tail waving excitedly.
Aaand.... she pounced. With a delighted howl, she leapt up and tried to hop onto her sister. "Imma get you!"
Her paws smacked the ground and a dull throbbing shot through her feet. Owww!
Frustrated by her poor judgement in distance and how much force she needed to surprise pounce the other kit, she swiped a paw towards one of Flamingkit's flailing paws. Whether she managed to bat one didn't matter, it just felt good to swipe at someone.
@vermin
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