Sky Glade

[Mica]

Hawkfur
WindClan Fury
he/him | 54 moons
[Russet tabby with tuxedo markings and sky blue eyes]
Purrks: Flock Together T3, Killer Aptitude T1
⋆˖⁺‧₊☽ The Hanged Man ☾₊‧⁺˖⋆
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[Crowtooth - @Rani ] [Birchpaw - @Aroogi ] [Dapplebreeze - @Alchemist Kitsune ] [ Owlscreech - @Splitmoon ] [Vinepaw - @Tallstar ] [Nightfall - @Wingnettle ]
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Hawkfur followed close behind Crowtooth, careful not to lose too much water from the soaked moss in his mouth. As they arrived at the Sky Glade, Hawkfur could see Dapplebreeze and Vinepaw already hard at work. Good, they had found Owlscreech. He couldn't see the molly, but hopefully she was keeping back so she wouldn't be hurt. The fire had taken a good portion of the gorse at this point, but Dapplebreeze and Vinepaw had done a good job of containing it.

Another cat was standing nearby, and Hawkfur frowned over his bundle of moss. Wasn't Nightfall supposed to be in the patrol Hawkfur was in? Crowtooth confirmed this when he snarled about Birchpaw replacing Nightfall, which caused Hawkfur to scowl. Whatever--it wasn't his problem. Leaving that situation to whoever wanted to handle it, Hawkfur began tossing his moss into the flames. Water flung in whips as the moss spun, dampening the grasses and hissing as smoulders were put out. The moss didn't last--soon Hawkfur had used everything he had. The heat from the blaze singed his face, and he backed up a few pawsteps. He kept an eye on the others--he would gauge whether he needed to jump in there himself on whether or not they could smother the flames before they too ran out of moss.

Hawkfur wasn't going to stand idle, though. He ran for the trenches Dapplebreeze and Vinepaw had dug, grabbing dirt and chucking it onto the burning embers.

[Splitmoon]

Originally Posted by Mica

Hawkfur
WindClan Fury
he/him | 54 moons
[Russet tabby with tuxedo markings and sky blue eyes]
Purrks: Flock Together T3, Killer Aptitude T1
⋆˖⁺‧₊☽ The Hanged Man ☾₊‧⁺˖⋆
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[Crowtooth - @Rani ] [Birchpaw - @Aroogi ] [Dapplebreeze - @Alchemist Kitsune ] [ Owlscreech - @Splitmoon ] [Vinepaw - @Tallstar ] [Nightfall - @Wingnettle ]
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Hawkfur followed close behind Crowtooth, careful not to lose too much water from the soaked moss in his mouth. As they arrived at the Sky Glade, Hawkfur could see Dapplebreeze and Vinepaw already hard at work. Good, they had found Owlscreech. He couldn't see the molly, but hopefully she was keeping back so she wouldn't be hurt. The fire had taken a good portion of the gorse at this point, but Dapplebreeze and Vinepaw had done a good job of containing it.

Another cat was standing nearby, and Hawkfur frowned over his bundle of moss. Wasn't Nightfall supposed to be in the patrol Hawkfur was in? Crowtooth confirmed this when he snarled about Birchpaw replacing Nightfall, which caused Hawkfur to scowl. Whatever--it wasn't his problem. Leaving that situation to whoever wanted to handle it, Hawkfur began tossing his moss into the flames. Water flung in whips as the moss spun, dampening the grasses and hissing as smoulders were put out. The moss didn't last--soon Hawkfur had used everything he had. The heat from the blaze singed his face, and he backed up a few pawsteps. He kept an eye on the others--he would gauge whether he needed to jump in there himself on whether or not they could smother the flames before they too ran out of moss.

Hawkfur wasn't going to stand idle, though. He ran for the trenches Dapplebreeze and Vinepaw had dug, grabbing dirt and chucking it onto the burning embers.

Owlscreech moved close into line with her fellow warriors when they arrived. Her big owl eyes looked at each and everyone of them. Noticing they were probably stressed after everything they have been through. Her brown eyes turned away from her clanmates and on to the surroundings around them.

[Aroogi]

HE/HIM • APPRENTICE • 9M • WINDCLAN
"A fluffy white & brown ticked tabby tom."
PURRKS: N/A
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Birchpaw didn't waste another second, jumping into the trench with Hawkfur and scooping up dirt and tossing it onto the flames - seeing it lick the air angrily, hissing and popping as it was snuffed out by the earthly pile.

His fluffy fur was slick to his body with water and yet he could still feel the fire's slashing heat - feel it reaching for him as if he was merely a snack to fuel its rampage. But he pushed the fear down and gritted his teeth, continuing to scoop pawfuls of dirt onto the raging inferno.

[ @Rani @Mica ]

[Tallstar]

Vinepaw
9 Moons
He/Him
Vinepaw had been hard at work when he heard pawsteps over the crackling roar of the fire. With a frenzied dig, Vinepaw had turned the earth into a trench with his paws. He stopped when Crowtooth got closer, automatically straightening up, even though the fire blazed menacingly nearby. A mixture of anxiety and resolve filled Vinepaw as she watched the deputy. With great eagerness to obey, he listened intently. Feeling the tension in the air, he wanted to be prepared for anything Crowtooth could require. Keeping his eyes on the deputy and prepared to act again at a moment's notice, he continued, "Just tell me where you want me”.he said while looking around he saw Birchpaw a fellow apprentice and he gave a curt nod he also saw Hawkfur they had really did have every paw on deck.

@Rani @Mica @Aroogi @Alchemist Kitsune

[Rani]

Event [#event]

Suppressing the flame is going well so far, with the flame shrinking slowly and steadily with the smoke becoming ever more manageable. But alas, today Windclans breeze has turned against you! A gust of wind has created a flare of the flame, arching over the bare patch like a dangerous grasping hand. It luckily doesnt seem to catch any plant matter, proving the suppressor group has been doing their job, but it puts the group in direct danger!

Flash event: The fire has flared up, fueled by some wind and breaks away from the contained fire towards the group of cats! It cannot be fought, only waited out but in that time it poses a huge threat! After the danger has passed feel free to put the fire out at your leasure, unless something goes critically wrong we're hoping to put out the flames by 11th

Crowtooth
Windclan Deputy | He/him | 51 Moons
Power Card: Cold Gust

Nightfall wasnt responding but Crowtooth wasnt sure how much he cared really. Twilightstar would deal with this mess later, even if the wayward warrior decided not to wise up. It'd just be worse on Nightfall then.


He had bigger fish, or in this case a fire, to fry right now.


The group worked in sync, Crowtooth noting Owlscreech still watching over the area and nodding at her. Given the deputy still desperately needed Vinepaw and Dapplebreeze to keep up with the ring around the flame, to keep it contained, she'd be extra useful if the tom needed something fetched. For now though he just instructed Owlscreech to wait and be ready however.



As the group worked there was a period where the flame seemed to almost lean a certain way and the tom barked an order of "Vinepaw! Dapplebreeze! Widen the trench on that side we cant let the fire escape!" As he worked to fling the water from his soaked moss over the fire so it wouldnt harm the two to do so. Not knowing that action endangered him terribly.


See, it put Crowtooth right in the path of a gust, a gout of flame, moving too fast to dodge. The tom only had time to widen his eyes before scrunching them shut in a bid to protect himself from the fire coming at him, yowling "SCATTER!" at the other cats nearby in danger.

The tom had been certain he was doomed, feeling the water on his pelt protect him for just a moment as it dried under the burning heat racing towards him, until a strong weight crashing into his side send him flying.


Crowtooth crashed, safely out of the range of the fire only slightly singed and now dry for the event and blinked his eyes open, trying to understand what just happened only to meet a sight he never wanted to see.


"HAWFUR NO! Owlscreech go get some soaked moss from the falls! Hurry! Dammit ya stupid cat why did ya do that?!"


@Alchemist Kitsune @Tallstar @Mica @Aroogi @Splitmoon @Wingnettle

[Mica]

Hawkfur
WindClan Fury
he/him | 54 moons
[Russet tabby with tuxedo markings and sky blue eyes]
Purrks: Flock Together T3, Killer Aptitude T1
⋆˖⁺‧₊☽ The Hanged Man ☾₊‧⁺˖⋆
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[Crowtooth - @Rani ] [Birchpaw - @Aroogi ] [Dapplebreeze - @Alchemist Kitsune ] [ Owlscreech - @Splitmoon ] [Vinepaw - @Tallstar ]
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Heat scorched his damp pelt, the protective layer of water rapidly evaporating as the heat of the flames wafted towards them. His eyes stung from smoke, and his nose and mouth burned with every inhale. But they were beating it. Slowly, the flames were shifting back, the damp ground and bracken too wet to catch.

When the breeze hit, Hawkfur's first instinct was to welcome it to cool off his hot pelt. In an instant, Hawkfur saw several things playing out. Dapplebreeze and Vinepaw were shifting to the other side. Owlscreech was several cat-lengths away. Birchpaw had used up his moss and was tossing dirt. But Crowtooth...

"YOU'RE TOO CLOSE--" Hawkfur bellowed to the Deputy as the fire jumped. Almost like a sentient being, the flame leapt into the air and arced with the grace of the most nimble moor cats towards the suppressors. With the speed of a trained moor-runner, Hawkfur darted forward towards his friend. Heat slammed into both of them as Hawkfur checked Crowtooth with his shoulder, sending the sturdy tom stumbling away while catching the brunt of the flame on his right hind leg. Sharp heat bloomed up over his back and down to his paw, rendering him temporarily immobile as he yelped in pain. His vision swam, teeth grit to creaking as his leg spasmed from his muscles reacting to the heat. Away, he had to get away--

Crowtooth's yelling managed to reach him over his ragged breaths, startling Hawkfur into motion. The russet Fury heaved to his paws, pulling himself away from the fire's edge so another cat could get in there and contain it. He collapsed again several cat-lengths away, tears from the smoke and pain trailing down his cheeks. Crowtooth's order earned a groan. "No no I'm good, I swear--It's not that ba--" Hawkfur snarled several curses not meant for young ears as another wave of pain slammed into his leg, making it jump. "STARCLAN, this SUCKS." Well, at least he wasn't blubbering about it. "I'll be fine! Take care of the fiRE!!" Azure fire matched the inferno a ways away, fueled by adrenaline even as his voice cracked.