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1 WindClan Camp on Sun Jul 23, 2017 7:15 pm

A camp surrounded by interwoven brambles and thorns. The WindClan wolves sleep underneath the stars and have no need for dens, except for that of the leader and for the queens. The leader's den is a small, dead-end cave while the nursery is a large hole, buried deep in the ground.

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2 Re: WindClan Camp on Sat Jul 29, 2017 8:17 pm

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The soft murmur of the heather against the wind is what eased the she-wolf back into reality. At first, Larkstar felt strange, as if something was out of place. With still closed eyelids, she shifted slightly, not recognizing her surroundings. Then her bleary amber eyes opened, and she blinked with slight confusing before raising her head and sighing. No wonder she felt strange, she was in the leader's den, away from what had originally been her usual sleeping place.
Although Larkstar had been leader for almost a moon, the strange coolness and softness of the small cave still felt foreign to her, as she were somehow out of place. "I certainly feel so out of place. It's so strange being here." The fay then lifted herself off her mossy nest, yawning and stretching her three good legs before shaking her fur slightly. She was about to step out of the den and into the clearing, when she realized her fur was still quite messy from sleep. "I probably should try to look more presentable." A small bubble of anxiety had already been on her mind for a while now. She was leader of Windclan, and completely responsible for her clanmates' lives. This was not a responsibility that the she-wolf planned to take lightly. Sighing, Larkstar then padded down her fur with her tongue, wondering with uncertainty what the day would bring.
It had been a while since Sunblaze had disappeared. At first, the suspicious wolves in Windclan thought it may have something to do with Sunclan, but after it was discovered that a rogue had killed Snowstar, the charges against their neighbors were dropped. Larkstar had felt some guilt and regret that they had blamed the clan, but life had to move on and one couldn't dwell about their mistakes for too long.
Now feeling content with her appearance, Larkstar brought herself to the entrance of her den, blinking the last bit of sleep from her eyes. She gazed around the camp, her nostrils flaring as she took in the scents of her clanmates. It was late green-leaf and prey was quite bountiful, so the fresh-kill pile lay full of tasty morsels. Larkstar watched some of the camp's activities, briefly considering the day ahead of her.

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3 Re: WindClan Camp on Sun Jul 30, 2017 2:27 am

The elder had been snoring loudly in a patch of sunlight all morning, sitting up the infamous irritable elder Honeybadger blinked her brown eyes that were flecked with amber and glanced around her in disgust. She had supported Larkstar after tragedy had struck their clan again, Snowstar, Brokenstar, Sunstar. One killed and two vanished, she could only hope Larkstar wouldn't follow them or starclan curse it all she'd take over the leadership of the clan since she'd lived through so many darned leaders as it was. They dropped like flies, snorting grumpily to herself the greying wolf hauled her aching joints up onto her paws and turned toward the fresh kill pile looking for a fat juicy rabbit. Quite sour with the size of the pile of freshly caught prey she grumbled to herself and ended up with a mouthful of prey a partridge, skulking back to her favourite spot in the open camp she sat her butt down on the ground and ate the bird still hungry afterwards. Deciding that enough was enough and something needed to happen the crotchety female moved over to where their new leader was and growled out her complaints "You need to send out a hunting patrol the fresh kill pile is atrocious! Border patrols too! Until you sort out a deputy yo still have that role to fill" it'd be good for her anyway she hadn't had much time to be Sunstars deputy before he'd vanished, the dithering idiot she didn't miss him in the slightest. Missing plenty of her teeth giving her muzzle an even more wrinkled look the fierce elder snorted "You're lucky ashfrost came along when he did or we'd still be without a medicine wolf, lick these lazy lay about warriors into shape or I will! When i was a warrior we were kept so mouse dunged busy we didn't have enough time to make dirt let alone laze about camp!" she added testily rather annoyed with the state of affairs and not afraid to lash her tongue at the young leader who'd only just been granted her warrior name before she was promoted to deputy and leader. More than aware her tone and attitude was going to put pressure on Larkstar it was only going to become more pressure as things occurred and happened during the course of her leadership best she get use to it now.


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4 Re: WindClan Camp on Sun Jul 30, 2017 6:16 am

Lilysong

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With the dappled sunlight spilling through the warrior's den and the soothing swish of the grass be ruffled out in the moor, it was a wonder Lilysong ever found the strength to haul herself from her peaceful slumber. Stretching mightily and staggering to her feet, the pale coated warrior tamed her ruffled fur before emerging into the morning light.
She loved her home, and the other wolves in it. Even when the eldest of the bunch decided to whine and lecture Larkstar first thing in the morning. Maybe I should go and check that Hobeybadger isn't ripping her head off, Lilysong mumbled as she padded over to the bickering bunch. Well, one could hardly call it an argument - Honeybadger was doing all of the talking. Flashing a kind smile at her company Lilysong inquired as to the source of Honeybadger's irritability on this particular morning, "Good morning, Honeybadger, Larkstar. Is everything alright?" The question was light and non-accusational, but she had a feeling that Honeybadger would have a fiery response lined up either way.


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5 Re: WindClan Camp on Sun Jul 30, 2017 1:17 pm

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Larkstar noticed the clan elder approaching her and bowed her head politely. "Good morning Honey-" The fay's words were not-so-politely interrupted however by the old wolf's cantankerous sounding words. Lark felt some pressure building in her, but tried to push the feeling away. "Get used to it. Pressure's your life now. And Honeybadger is only trying to help- I guess." The fay started to bow her head liked a scolded apprentice, before realizing that she was a leader and better off not to get worked up or dismayed about such criticism. Honeybadger continued rant and Larkstar pushed her ears back in slight annoyance, but did not interrupt the old she-wolf's words until after she was done speaking. She then sighed, "Don't worry about the patrols, I'll get that sorted out. I'll ask-" A sweeter sounding voice interrupted her train of thought, and Lark looked over to see Lilysong padding up. "Good morning Lilysong. Everything's fine, Honeybadger and I were just discussing about the hunting and boarder patrols." "Discussing? More like being chewed out." Larkstar eyes quickly surveyed the camp before she continued. "Could you take a hunting patrol out  maybe?" Lark internally flinched at her own words. "Stop sounding so meek, you're supposed to give orders." "Take Wrenclaw and Silverfern with you." She continued, trying to sound more with more authority.
(Silverfern's already in the clan right?)

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6 Re: WindClan Camp on Sun Jul 30, 2017 4:50 pm

Lilysong

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Lilysong could see Larkstar's discomfort under Honeybadger's gaze and shot a sympathetic smile at her new leader. She could only imagine the crushing pressure that one might feel after being thrown into her position, and Lilysong admired Larkstar's ability to maintain her composure, especially when under such severe scrutiny from a member of her own Clan. Honeybadger was known to have a tendency to, well, badger people, but Lilysong knew she only wanted what was best for the Clan, and was glad that Larkstar seemed to recognise that as well. She was confident that Larkstar would make a fitting leader for WindClan. Despite the she-wolf not having been deputy for long before Sunblaze's disappearance, Lilysong trusted Larkstar and knew her character well enough to hold her fellow warrior in high esteem.
The female's ears perked up when the leader addressed her directly and she responded with a single nod of compliance. "Gladly" she responded simply, happy to have been assigned something productive to do. The camp lacked the playful tussling and rowdiness of pups that she loved so much, but she was glad to have such nice fellow warriors to spend her days with. She had made many genuine friends here, and she was pleased to be assigned such a lovely bunch to perform her hunting duties with. Flicking her head from side to side she scanned the camp in search of Wrenclaw and Silverfern, eager to feel the wind of the moors in her fur and fulfil the deeds of the day. It didn't appear that many others had yet emerged from their respective dens, although she was confident that it wouldn't be long before she found those she was looking for.


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7 Re: WindClan Camp on Sun Jul 30, 2017 5:44 pm

Wrenclaw

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The brute sat on the edge of the camp, gnawing on the bones of a rabbit. His expression was as one who was deep in thought, but this was not unlike the large male. He was always thinking, the gears of his mind always turning. He glanced upwards, watching his sister appear from Sunstar's- wait no, Larkstar's den. It was strange, even bizarre, to think that his sister would be leading the clan. Almost like a dream. "She seems quite less confident now. But she wasn't deputy for very long." Wrenclaw could imagine the stresses that being leader would have on a wolf, especially a young one. He did his best to support her though, and had gone to great lengths to accomplish that.
"And Weedfang..." The thought of his former lover saddened him, and he felt an ache come into his chest. There wasn't a day that went by where he didn't think about her and wondered what she was doing. Was she happy? Had she found another wolf yet? "Does she still think about me?" It had been over a moon since he had stopped seeing her. Lark had made him.
The words of his sister still stung like wasps, as he recalled what she had said when she had found out. "How could you?! Does the Warrior code mean nothing to you at all? And with a wolf from SUNclan?!" She had snarled, her fur fluffing out in anger. There was really nothing the male could say. He had broken the rules, and deserved any punishment or retaliation he got. He knew that if Sunclan got word of it, Weedfang would get in trouble, and that was the last thing he wanted to happen. So, he stopped. He stopped going to meet the wolf of his dreams as he had been every night. Weed was devastated of course, but there was nothing either of them could do. Weed couldn't come over here, and Wren couldn't go over there. Their last meeting was still fresh on the brute's mind, and he dwelled on it a bit while he gnawed on his bone, relishing the memory even though it tortured him. Funny how that worked.
At hearing his name, Wrenclaw snapped to attention, watching as his sister spoke with Lilysong and Honeybadger. Discarding the rabbit remains on the side, he stretched and rose to his paws, making his way over to the three she-wolves. "A hunting patrol eh?" He woofed, shaking his fur out so that it appeared fluffed. "Sure." He turned his head and waited for Silverfern to show. It was strange to him that the former Sunclan wolf had been allowed into the clan, but things had cooled off some since they had discovered that Snowstar had been murdered by a rogue, not the mountain clan. Not that Lark would let him continue his relationship with a certain Sunclan wolf anyways.

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8 Re: WindClan Camp on Sun Jul 30, 2017 5:50 pm

Thornfur

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He'd been sat against the walls of the camp for some time, basking in the early morning sun and the last lingering moments of stillness from the night. Thornfur's eyes remained closed as he drank in the peace and quite, relishing the solidarity of the secluded spot he often occupied in the early hours of the morning. The day was always full of work and the nights came with a biting chill, but those few hours in between before the sun woke the world... that was when Thornfur truly found peace. He felt almost guilty for indulging in such an activity - working hard for his Clan was what he was born to do, he shouldn't enjoying hiding from any of it, but he couldn't resist. Those precious moments where he let his mind wander and he untethered his feelings from their usual cycle surrounding his duties and responsibilities... that was when he felt most content with life. He couldn't give up on these moments of escape. Performing his duties kept his mind and body healthy, but this reflection allowed him to maintain balance in his soul.
Of course, as it did every day, the silence was soon shattered and Thornfur was forced to collect his scattered thoughts. Opening his warm, brown eyes, Thornfur stretched his muzzle in a mighty yawn as he watched Honeybadger dig into her first victim of the day. He watched as his sister, Lilysong, approached the pair and attempt to diffuse the situation, but Thornfur felt no urgency to interfere. Larkstar was a capable warrior - she could deal with Honeybadger herself.
Rising to his paws the large male padded over to the fresh kill pile to select his breakfast. The mound looked a little small for his liking, but by the sounds of it, a hunting patrol would be making its way out soon. Good, Thornfur thought privately, settling down in the shade of the camp wall to enjoy his meal. He would happily join a border patrol if Larkstar felt the need to assemble one, but first of all, he wanted to eat his meal in peace.



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9 Re: WindClan Camp on Sun Jul 30, 2017 7:29 pm

The elder was focused on Larkstar and thus she only flicked a look at Lilysong when she turned up and returned her determined look back to Larkstar. When she got her reply the Elder lost some of her tartness and relaxed quite surprisingly quickly. Her interest was to keep the clan healthy, and to do that things had to happen instead of wolves lazing about, giving the leader a stiff nod the elder who had always been spirited and fiery moved away from the others turning to stalk away. She was moving a little stiffly in the morning light perhaps the reason for some of her short temperedness that morning. Sitting down with a slight wince she fixed her gaze on a spot at the other side of the camp. She missed her family who'd long been buried in the old territories before they'd come here, her bones and joins ached most mornings now. The females only family that survived was Pinedusk in sunclan, her own precious pups and her grandpups and great grandpups were all gone, she was alone. It was why she pushed leaders so hard, determined to not let anyone else go through what she'd endured, even though to all of the young bucks of the clan she was just another crotchety old hag. Slowly lowering herself down to the ground the old lady sighed quietly remembering a time when she had had limitless energy, her pelt had been smooth and not flecked with grey. She'd been able to sprint over the moor easily without becoming short of breath, she'd fought in skirmishes, had had a mate, pups and now she had lost every thing apart form her life. So many leaders had come and gone, Russetstar, Rainstar, Heatherstar, Phoenixstar, Shadestar, Firestar, Snowstar, Brokenstar, Sunstar, Direstar, Ripplestar. Surely there was a limit to how much death and destruction a wolf was supposed to go through in their life times, by all accounts she should be dead and yet here she was hanging onto life by the skin of her teeth at times. Closing her brown eyes she sighed using the sun to warm her tired bones and ease the pain that lingered in her arthritic joints.


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"My three teeth and I could take you on whelp!"
"Don't talk to me about my grandson, Direstar was an idiot"
"You haven't got the sense you was born with"
"Don't make me come up there I'll put the whoop on all of you"
"Two paws in the grave, two free to kick your butt"
"Suck it up, until you've given birth to pups, and watched them die, young man you can't complain about pain"
"Stop your whining and walk it off!!"

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10 Re: WindClan Camp on Sun Jul 30, 2017 8:12 pm

Silverfern

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The black and silver pelt of the quirky wolf stood out amongst the others, having joined the clan after realizing what she felt, the warrior had easily fit herself into the clan and as usual had ignored all hostility, as such she was completely ignoring the grumpy old elder, she'd been on the edge of that wolfs sharp tongue when she'd first joined the clan, Honeybadger having made her feelings about sunclan quite clear. In the middle of scratching herself vigorously she lowered the paw when she heard her name being spoken, blinking her silvery coloured eyes Silverfern stood up and yawned a moment, padding up amiably as Honeybadger stalked off, the exsunclan warrior glanced at Lilysong and Larkstar wondering what she was wanted for.


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11 Re: WindClan Camp on Sun Jul 30, 2017 10:18 pm

Larkstar

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Larkstar sighed in some relief as Honeybadger padded away. Her brother then stalked up, and Lark gave him a nod and a small smile. Silverfern then appeared, and the leader dipped her head. "Good morning, Silverfern." She then nodded to the two clanmates next to her. "You, Wrenclaw, and Lilyfern can take a hunting patrol out to the moor." She said, trying her best to appear more dignified. The she-wolf then waited for the three wolves to walk away, before noticing Thornfur sitting on the side of the camp, eating some breakfast. She took a few steps towards him, then woofed, " And Thornfur..er, after you finish, Me, you and..." Her eyes briefly surveyed camp, until resting on another warrior. "Embershard," she remarked, continuing. "-can do a boarder patrol." She finished, waiting to see what the other warriors would reply.

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12 Re: WindClan Camp on Mon Jul 31, 2017 5:51 am

Lilysong

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Lilysong heard the clatter of a bone sounding from the edge of the camp and spotted Wrenclaw making his way over to the group. The male had fluffed out his fur and seemed eager to get on the move, much like Lilysong. She had chosen to forego breakfast in the hope that she would catch an extra tasty morsel to bring back to the camp.
Lilysong continued to search the camp for Silverfern, but found her eyes settling on the hunched form of her brother who lingered on the outskirts, gnawing on the last parts of a now unrecognisable hare. She and her brother had always been close, but certain differences in their personality had begun to force them apart after they became warriors, and he seemed especially analytical of her actions of late. It was nothing out of order or particularly out of character, but she could tell something was on his mind. She suspected it was something to do with her newfound fondness of their new Clan mate, Silverfern, who had previously been a part of SunClan. She'd never asked him outrightly, but only because she wasn't sure of her own conclusion - maybe she was reading too much into his behaviour. He's never been the most social character, so why should she expect him to act any differently now?
Lilysong had been so absorbed in her thoughts that she didn't notice Honeybadger's departure, but the patter of approaching paws drew her attention back to the group. It would appear that she would not need to look for Silverfern - she had found them.
A smile dawned on her face as she clocked the peculiar pelted female's confused expression, but Larkstar beat her to the explanation. "How does the prairie sound to you both?" Lilysong suggested. The prairie, whilst empty except for a few sparely dotted trees, provided a ocean of thick grass in which hares and other small rodents were plentiful. As long as you weren't looking for a scenic area, the prairie should fit the bill.


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13 Re: WindClan Camp on Mon Jul 31, 2017 6:23 am

Kaispirit

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Kaispirit yawned as he made his way out of the nest next to Lilacsplash, out of the warriors den. He stretched and watched as hunting and border patrols were being organized. He walked over to the fresh kill pile and chose a small scrawny rabbit. Sitting down in a shady spot he began to eat

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14 Re: WindClan Camp on Mon Jul 31, 2017 1:05 pm

Thornfur

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It's funny how thoughts move quicker than reality. One second he was consumed with his absentminded ponderings, the next his vision was filled with Larkstar, an expectant look on her young face. A startled grunt escape his mouth as he rose respectfully to his feet, listening intently to Larkstar's commands. He had wondered if she was going to order a morning patrol and he was grateful that she had requested that he be part of the party. Including herself in their numbers was also a nice touch; he was glad to see that she intended to integrate herself into the regular duties of the Clan, rather than sit on her high horse and hold back as some leaders felt the need to do. That being said, she seemed a little flustered which irked Thornfur somewhat - organising a patrol was hardly a monumental task. If she struggled to do such a menial thing, how could she be expected to make the harder decisions? But Thornfur made no comment, reminding himself that she'd had very little experience before being thrown into her position. She had been a good warrior and he trusted that with time she would became a great leader. Until then, she would just need the support of her Clan, and patrols were a good place to start. "I'd be happy to accompany you", he barked in reply, his voice gravely and low. "Is there any border in particular you'd like to patrol? None have been particularly active of late." Quiet borders could sometimes be just as troublesome as hostile ones, but the Clans seemed to be relatively peaceful since the separation of StormClan, much to the male's surprise. He's never hoped for a fight, but with a leader as twitchy and cold as the new ShadowClan leader, he was surprised the lack of tension that existed between the newly reformed RiverClan and ShadowClan.
His eyes darted around the camp in search of Embershard, but the brunt of his attention remained focused on Larkstar as he awaited her response.


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15 Re: WindClan Camp on Mon Jul 31, 2017 4:01 pm

Wrenclaw

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Wrenclaw watched as Silverfern padded up and his sister explained to the she-wolf about going hunting. Lilysong then asked them if they wanted to go hunting on the prairie. "Well, there's practically nowhere else for hunting," he thought, but didn't voice. The brute had a nature of being critical in thought, but he was not one to go about expressing it. There were enough cranky wolves loitering about without Wrenclaw adding his own voice into the fray. Instead, he just shrugged. "Yeah, sure," he replied rather impassively. He waited for Silverfern to reply before padding his way to the camp's entrance. He stopped briefly to glance at his companions and then turned and loped his way out of camp, the breeze tugging at his fur.
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16 Re: WindClan Camp on Mon Jul 31, 2017 9:47 pm

Silverfern

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Listening carefully to the various discussion, the black and silver wolf who stood out like a sore thumb compared to the rest of the wolves in the clan just nodded. She had her usual laid back calm air although she sent a smile in Lilysongs direction, she was sure of her feelings for the other she wolf but for now knew it was wiser to keep her feelings to herself while she settled into the clan and became more widely accepted. So she kept her mouth closed instead of speaking in her normal accented voice, it seemed that they were to head out to the prairie to hunt, with the team that Larkstar had put together she was quite sure they'd pull down something big. Flashing an easy smile at the new leader a sign that she had full faith in her abilities, the silver eyed wolf nodded in response to show she had no qualms about hunting there. Hanging back a moment she spoke to Larkstar "Don't sweat it, she'll be right - you've got the clan to support you, you're doing fine" Silver informed Lark quietly before she followed Wrenclaw knowing full well he wasn't her biggest fan. She fell into step with Lilysong and travelled with her to the prarie

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"A few logs short of a barbie"
"The world could use more Aroha"
"You're fluffin' about like an old chook!"
"up the boohai shooting pukeko's with a long-handled shovel"
"I've been internalizing a really complication situation in my head"


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17 Re: WindClan Camp on Mon Jul 31, 2017 10:49 pm

Ashfrost

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Having come back rather early that morning from his dawn wanderings, the older grey had found a spot that would get the warm early morning sun. Dozing there, he flicked an ear and opened his eyes at the voices, listening to the old matriarch voicing her opinion. He didn't exactly disagree with her, but it was a bit early to be scolding someone. Barely bothering to move, he yawned and settled back to his dozing, tucking his tail closer to him back legs absently. With no pups around, the camp was blissfully quiet, and he was half hoping that it would stay like that for a while. Pups were so annoyingly irritating. He didn't have to worry about them poking their nosy paws and noses into everything if there weren't any pups around. And now that he'd found a place to settle, he could finally stock up on the herbs that he liked using, and keep them all in a safe place. He'd spent the early morning out looking for more, and doing some thinking of his own. It was nice wandering with the sun coming up, and the peace and quiet around him.


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18 Re: WindClan Camp on Tue Aug 01, 2017 7:04 am

Lilysong

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Lilysong acknowledged both Wrenclaw and Silverfern's agreement with a simple nod before she turned on her heel and made for the exit, lingering slightly as she waited for Silverfern to finish talking to Larkstar. She couldn't help a small inward smile as she watched how comfortably the funky SunClan wolf seemed to be settling into her new Clan. The pale pelted female hoped beyond hope that she genuinely was happy here and that she wasn't just putting on a show, but she had every intention of making her as happy here as possible. She wasn't exactly sure why she felt so strongly about this; she had always been a kind natured character, but even she could tell that this was slightly different.
Either way, they had a job to do right now. She could lay about and ponder about such things later. As it was right now, the Clan needed feeding.
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19 Re: WindClan Camp on Tue Aug 01, 2017 10:37 pm

Larkstar

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Larkstar listened as Thornfur complied, then commented on the inactivity of the other clans. "Yeah, thankfully." The last thing Lark wanted was a battle, nonetheless, she didn't want to make it seem as if she were afraid of one. "Still, better to be safe then sorry. Maybe the Sunclan border first and then the Riverclan border." Her ears flickered when she spoke, and the fae wondered what the other clans could be up to. "There's a chance Sunclan could still be hostile from when we had a border skirmish a while back. Though I think Riverstar is agreeable enough." After discovering that Snowstar had been murdered by a rogue and not Sunclan, Windclan had to make some serious apologies. Larkstar herself had felt very embarrassed, since she had been one of the main advocates for a battle herself. After that incident, she had turned a little more insecure on her actions, which was an undesirable trait for a leader. The feelings would eventually pass.
Larkstar turned her head as Silverfern passed, giving her a thoughtful remark. The gesture was kind, and the she-wolf appreciated it, but it only served to make Lark even more apprehensive. "Does everyone think I'm such a shaky character? That's not how a leader should act!" The hunting patrol left camp, and Lark turned back to Thornfur. "Wake Embershard up, and then we'll head out." She tried to make her voice sound with a little more authority, hoping maybe it would instill in her clanmates more confidence in themselves.

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20 Re: WindClan Camp on Wed Aug 02, 2017 6:49 am

Embershard

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The loyal warrior was asleep in the slight dip in the camp that made up her nest, opening her eyes when the general din of the clan grew too loud for her to sleep through it anymore, the red wolf yawned and sat up glancing around camp. Her amber eyes took in Honeybadger lying down to the side and she was up in time to see a hunting patrol of Silverfern Lilysong and Wrenclaw head out heading towards the prairie. Yawning her ears twitched at the mention of a patrol, she hadn't even had something or breakfast yet but perhaps she'd find something on the way, getting up she wandered over to Larkstar and Thornfur greeting them with a slight smile and a dip of her head. Going to the sunclan border first sounded like a good idea, after all there may be left over tensions from the false accusations of snowstars murder. How she'd love to get her paws on the loner who'd spurred them into believing that it was Ashfall who'd murdered their precious leader. "Morning Larkstar, Thornfur, a morning patrol to sunclan then? Lets be off then" her usual friendly good natured self the very loyal and personable wolf waited for them to agree with her before she turned on her paws and padded out of camp the ache of loosing Obsidianshard now made worse by the loss of her best friend Diamondfang. Out of camp she picked up her pace into the easy windclan run that they could keep up all day, the lope across the territory was relaxing the strong winds of the prairie whipping through her soft fur.

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"Even though their body's have long returned to dust... their sacrifice lives on."
"We must strive to cherish their memory, and never forget."
"If this is to end in fire, Then we should all burn together"


Other Characters: Ashfall, Blackaddder, Bramblerose, Cheshiregrin, Claire, Embershard, Forsakensoul, Frozenfeather, Ghost, Honeybadger, Jestergrin, Lana,  Maplebreeze, Melissa, Mistypelt, Mustangspirit, Olivia, Peachblossom,  Rosethorn, Shadowheart, Sky, Sofia Silverfern, Steel, Stormblade, Sunheart,Ted, Thomas,Willowmist
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21 Re: WindClan Camp on Wed Aug 02, 2017 2:49 pm

Larkstar

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Almost as if on cue, Embershard padded up, flicking her ears as she heard their conversation. Larkstar nodded as a response, and headed towards the camp entrance. The scent of the moor filled her senses urging her to run. She could not keep up well with her two faster clanmates, with her metal paw slowing her down, but she tried her best. The wind tugged at her, and the she-wolf trotted on, taking in the scents of rabbit and heather.
(whoopsies short)

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22 Re: WindClan Camp on Thu Aug 03, 2017 3:20 am

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Yawning the silver and cream female lifted her head from the nest she'd taken to sharing with kaispirit. It was pleasant how the Windclan camp was beneath the stars at night, it reminded her of when she'd lived on the mountain and how she'd watched the stars at night from the cave. Getting up she padded over to the fresh kill pile and picked out a shrew, they were a good snack and she wasn't that hungry this morning. Sitting down she observed Honeybadger looking a little blue and wondered quietly what the matter was, usually the elder was filled with a brimstone and fire personality. However the old female had shown to be very good with pups when they'd been around, going a little sad at the tragedies that had happened to windclan in the past few months she finished the last of her meal and went looking for Kaispirit. He often made her feel a lot better, finding him she bumped her head against his shoulder gently "Good morning" she greeted him a little shyly still getting used to the feelings that happened whenever she was around him. Running her tongue over his ear she settled down next to him and smiled kindly, although her heart still ached at the loss of Silentpup, Coffeepup and Duskpup.


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Other Characters: Ashfall, Blackaddder, Bramblerose, Cheshiregrin, Coffeebean, Embershard, Forsakensoul, Frozenfeather, Ghost, Honeybadger, Jaques, Jestergrin, Lana, Lilacsplash, Maplebreeze, Melissa, Mistypelt, Mustangspirit, Olivia, Peachblossom, Rosethorn, Shadowheart, Sky, Sofia Silverfern, Steel, Stormblade, Ted, Thomas, Willowmist
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23 Re: WindClan Camp on Fri Aug 04, 2017 1:09 am

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Disturbed by the patrols chatting and heading out, Ashfrost watched them silently before yawning and getting to his feet with a stretch. It was probably time to do something else other than lie about in the sun, no matter how enjoyable it was. Casting a thoughtful glance towards Honeybadger, the older male headed over to his herb stock, squeezing through the brambles that he'd moved around to make it less enticing to annoying pups to investigate. The old female looked like her joints were paining her again, and he knew he had something stored away here that might help ease them a little. Finding some daisy leaf and marigold, he hummed quietly to himself, thinking their uses through. There was another one that he liked using too, and he was sure that he'd had some stocked away here. Poking his noses through his stores, he soon found the ragwort leaves that he'd been looking for. Deciding that it was going to be the better one for now, he chewed it with some juniper berries and continued humming to himself absently as he worked. Placing the mixture on a whole ragwort leaf, he wrapped it up carefully and headed back out to the old elder. Pushing the wrapped up leaf towards her, he settled in the sun beside her comfortably. “This should help the aches a bit.” He liked the old female, they had a similar frame of mind, and she was one of the few that he didn't mind her company.


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24 Re: WindClan Camp on Sat Aug 05, 2017 8:40 am

FOXPUP
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The little wolf had been watching with wide curious eyes from the entrance of the Nursery as several of the warriors gathered, and left the den. His little orange ears were pricked up in interest and he could feel his fluffy tail wave side to side behind him. He noticed the familiar pelt of Larkstar - the clan's leader - melt away along with the others, and with a mischievous smile, the pup began to bound off in their direction.
His mind quickly changed however when he began to pass by Honeybadger and Ashfrost, and he decided that he did not want to be told off for his actions. Instead, he turned around and ran toward them, yipping excitedly. Maybe he'd get to hear some more stories, or maybe he could learn something new... maybe he'd just get to fight his infinite boredom.
There weren't any other puppies in the clan at the moment, so Foxpup didn't have anyone to play with. Instead he liked to pass his time annoying grown ups and causing general mischief.
He looked up at both of the adults and grinned. Behind him his tail was wagging even faster, and he couldn't contain his excitement. He poked the elder's side gently, and titled his head curiously.  "Honeybadger... have you got any stories?!" He yipped, and then turned to look at Ashfrost. "What about you Ashfrost?!" His big blue eyes were shimmering as he waited patiently. He loved to listen to stories. They were one of his favourite things.

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25 Re: WindClan Camp on Sat Aug 05, 2017 8:57 am

She hadn't heard the pawsteps half in her own world, when he spoke she opened her eyes and stiffly pushed herself up. "Thank you Ashfrost" the greyed elder's voice was rough and raspy, now that several warriors were out of camp doing things she seemed to have relaxed a little. Eating the entire leaf and everything in it as she didn't really have the willpower to be bothered opening it, used to the tangy taste of herbs now she didn't kick up a fuss. An ear flicked at an excited yipping and her features softened slightly "Foxpup you're out of the nursery then hm? A story? I suppose I can think of one, what kind of a story, an adventure of finding a new territory for us to live? Or a daring exploit of creating a new clan?" despite her short temperedness with Larkstar and Lilysong the elderly wolf was gentler with the pup although her voice was still raspy and rough. Shaking out her ragged thinning fur she flicked a look at Ashfrost well aware that he wasn't a big fan of pups, it was one of the few things that made them different from one another although he was by far the most tolerable wolf in the whole clan. Stiffly lifting a paw she lightly rubbed the pups head messing up the fluffy fur there, and slowly lowered the paw down again. It was a pity the medicine wolfs elixirs and potions didn't work right away, she was on nearly daily herbs for her stiffness that had come to her after a life fought hard protecting the clan. The herbs often worked after a few hours and lasted for a decent while, she wouldn't take them more regularly as it was a drain on the clans herb resources and she was too stubborn to let herself as an elder be anymore of a burden to the clan than she already was.


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"Don't talk to me about my grandson, Direstar was an idiot"
"You haven't got the sense you was born with"
"Don't make me come up there I'll put the whoop on all of you"
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"Suck it up, until you've given birth to pups, and watched them die, young man you can't complain about pain"
"Stop your whining and walk it off!!"

Other Characters: Ashfall, Blackaddder, Bramblerose, Cheshiregrin, Claire, Embershard, Forsakensoul, Frozenfeather, Ghost, Honeybadger, Jestergrin, Lana,  Maplebreeze, Melissa, Mistypelt, Mustangspirit, Olivia, Peachblossom,  Rosethorn, Shadowheart, Sky, Sofia Silverfern, Steel, Stormblade, Sunheart,Ted, Thomas,Willowmist
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