WindClan Role Play/Current Day

Here is where the WindClan Role Play will take place. You do not need to ask to join.

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Northstar: Northstar leaped into the air, her claws slashing against the black feathers of the raven. It cawed when she pulled it out of the air and she finished it off with a swift bite to the neck. "Thank StarClan I caught you, you will be a lovely meal to the kits."

AvalonCat (talk) 02:37, August 24, 2018 (UTC)

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The wind is super strong today. Northstar thought.

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Have fun and may StarClan light your path.

Day 1
Northstar: Northstar poked her head out of her den and breathed the fresh Moore air. The crisp scent of grass with the tang of fresh wind air. Today promised good hunting.

Queen Avalon 23:47, August 27, 2018 (UTC)

Briairsun: Briairsun curled up tighter. She flicked her ear, gazing over at her sleeping sister.

(Drawkill Dragon)

Poppypaw: Poppypaw trotted out of the medicine den and sat next to the fresh kill pile. She nosed through it until she found a plump vole.

Thistleclaw: Thistleclaw woke up and walked out of the warriors' den. He saw Northstar and dipped his head to her.

Northstar: Northstar smiled and trotted over to him. "Good Morning." She said and licked his ear.

Primrosepaw: Primrosepaw was in the apprentices' den sleeping.

Queen Avalon 13:35, August 29, 2018 (UTC)

Briarsun: The she-cat nudged her sister slightly. However, Fernflurry remained asleep. (Drawkill Dragon)

Northstar: Northstar looked around the camp. She needed to start organizing patrols. "Thistle, can you take Primrosepaw and Fernflurry on a border patrol?"

Thistleclaw: Thistleclaw nodded and turned and stuck his head in the warriors' den."Psst, Fernflurry." He whispered loudly, not wanting to disturb the other warriors.

Primrosepaw: Primrosepaw heard her name spoken by Northstar. She sat up and yawned then peaked outside. She saw her sister Poppypaw who was munching down on a vole.

Queen Avalon 14:25, August 30, 2018 (UTC)

Fernflurry: "Mrr, what?" She opened one yellow eye to gaze at the slightly younger warrior.

Briarsun: Briarsun curled up a little more and pretended to be asleep. She wasn't up for talking to anyone right now.

(Drawkill Dragon)

Thistleclaw: "Northstar requests that you join the border patrol." Thistleclaw whispered loudly.

Primrosepaw: Primrosepaw padded over to her sister who finished the vole and was cleaning her paws. "Hey." She greeted.

Poppypaw: "Good morning." She purred between licks. "I think you are going to join Thistleclaw and Fernflurry on patrol." She flicked her tail towards the warriors' den where Thistleclaw's tail was visible.

Queen Avalon 03:25, September 2, 2018 (UTC)

Shatterpaw: Shatterpaw poked his head outside. “Can I come too?” He asked.

Fernflurry: She climbed to her paws, shaking out her short fur. She gave her sister a glance, then headed outside. "Who else is going?" She meowed to Thistleclaw.

Briairsun: Once the others, were outside, she sighed, relaxing. She was sad, though she couldn't figure out why.

(Drawkill Dragon)

Thistleclaw: "Primrosepaw will be accompanying us." He replied.

Primrosepaw: Primrosepaw left Poppypaw and bounded up to them. "I'm ready!" She squeaked.

Northstar: Northstar saw Thistleclaw leave the warriors den with Fernflurry following behind. She nodded to Thistleclaw then turned to her daughter Poppypaw. "Good Morning." She greeted.

Poppypaw: Poppypaw gulped down what was in her mouth. "Good morning." She purred.

Queen Avalon 00:25, September 12, 2018 (UTC)

Fernflurry: She smiled at the apprentice. "Good morning." She meowed.

(Drawkill Dragon)

Primrosepaw: She nodded her head. "It is a very good morning." She replied.

Thistleclaw: Thistleclaw huckled lightly. "Ok lets go!" He turned and padded out of the camp, heading towards ThunderClan territory.

Northstar: "How are you doing?" she asked Poppypaw.

Poppypaw: "Quite well." She replied and took another bite.

Queen Avalon 00:56, September 14, 2018 (UTC)

Fernflurry: She followed Thistleclaw, a bounce in her step. She took a moment to ponder why she wasn't leading the patrol, despite being the oldest of the three of them. She shrugged it off though, and smiled.

(Drawkill Dragon)

Primrosepaw: Primrosepaw leaped about as they traveled across the moor. She jumped high to see over the tall golden grass as a black head bobbing up and down as they went.

Thistleclaw: Thistleclaw chuckled at his daughter as she jumped up and swatted at a butterfly. Thistle abruptly realized that Fernflurry should be leading the patrol. He slowed his step to let her pass. "Stupid, stupid, stupid. Just because you are Northstar's mate doesn't make you deputy." He scolded himself. He tended to take his relationship with Northstar for granted far to much.

Northstar: Northstar nodded and left Poppypaw to her meal. She made her way back to her den and curled up to rest.

Poppypaw: Poppypaw finished her meal and returned to the medicine den. She started counting the herbs. "We are low on catmint" She meowed out loud.

Queen Avalon 17:26, September 18, 2018 (UTC)

Fernflurry: She dipped her head with a smile, taking the lead. Through the tall grass, she bobbed in and out of view. Her fur rippled in he sunlight. Then, suddenly, she came to a halt, her tail snapped up. She tilted her head back and sniffed, catching wihff of a strange scent.

(Drawkill Dragon)

Thistleclaw: Thistleclaw stopped and pricked his ears, smelling the strange scent too.

Primrosepaw: Primrosepaw froze. Her fur bristling. "What is it?" She whispered loudly, scooting closer to her father.

Poppypaw: Poppypaw left the medicine den and padded quietly into Northstar's den. "Northstar?" She whispered quietly.

Northstar: Northstar got all warm and comfortable. She was about to drift into sleep when she heard footsteps approach. Poppypaw called out to her. Slowly, Northstar opened her eyes and looked at her daughter. "Yes?" She asked and sat up, licked a few chest hairs when she had settled.

Queen Avalon 02:39, September 20, 2018 (UTC)

Maplecloud: Maplecloud's head shot up. Where was her apprentice? She looked around for Poppypaw. "Poppypaw?" she meowed into the darknesss. She stood up, shook the moss from her amber spotted pelt, and crept out of the medicine cat den. She heard voices coming from Northstar's den, and peeked in. "Poppypaw?" she said carefully. "Are you there?"

FeatherflightTheSkyWing (talk) 22:36, October 1, 2018 (UTC)

Fernflurry: "Dog." She murmured. "The scent is fading though."

(Drawkill Dragon)

Featherwing:  She was sorting herbs to different rock shelfs. Her blind, blue eyes looked on collection of plants. I smelling that and I know that is missing yarrow leaves and berries she thought, entering on a WindClan plain

WildLoner (talk) 19:18, January 23, 2019 (UTC)

Swiftclaw: Swiftclaw was about to go stretch her legs by going on a walk when she smelled something unusual. It smells familiar yet foreign... she thought. Then her eyes widened when she realized what it was. “Dog...” she said under her breath and rushed out of her sleeping area to inform the other cats. 

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Day 2
Sagepaw: Sagepaw blinked and stretched, the scents of the medicine den filling her nose. She yawned and sat up, eyes alert. She padded out of the den and headed to where Fernpaw was enjoying a rabbit.

Fernpaw: Fernpaw saw Sagepaw coming and blinked in welcome, neatly slicing the rabbit in half. She slid a part over to Sagepaw as she sat beside her.

(How is this gonna work with so many high-ranking cat users gone? Feather left, Avalon’s temporarily inactive, and Wild is banned)

Starflight897 (talk) 02:17, May 13, 2019 (UTC)

(I guess we just can’t do any ceremonies. Shatterpaw, an old OC of mine, will never become a warrior :c)

Shatterpaw:  The young tom felt the early morning sunlight shining on his fur. He stretched and went over to the fresh-kill pile, nodding in greeting at Sagepaw and Fernpaw, who were sharing a rabbit.

Crystalcat137, 7:30 PM, 5/12/2019 (PDT)

(Wow, you’re a whole day ahead of me.)

(I think the fandom time is broken or something, it’s still the 12th)

Sagepaw: Sagepaw finished her rabbit and licked her lips. “Thanks. Do you think -insert mentor here- will care if you go herb hunting with me?”

Fernpaw: Fernpaw thought for a second. “Probably not.” Fernpaw followed Sagepaw out of the camp.

Starflight897 (talk) 04:27, May 13, 2019 (UTC)

(Maybe UTC is in China or someplace like that.)

Snarlwing: The deputy was about to organize patrols when he noticed two apprentices walking out of camp together. “Sagepaw, did you ask your mentor if you could go out?” he called after her. ''I know I might be a little paranoid, but it’s all for the sake of safety. I don’t want anyone dying like poor Salmonpaw.''

Shatterpaw: Shatterpaw sighed. Ever since his old mentor died, he felt sad. The leader hadn’t given him a new mentor, although he overheard Snarlwing, the deputy, asking them if he could mentor Shatterpaw.

Crystalcat137, 5/12/2019 (PDT)

Sagepaw: Sagepaw turned to Snarlwing and answered truthfully. “No. The recent bout of greencough spread to Maplecloud and Poppypaw, and Featherwing wasn’t feeling great. I was going to find catmint for them. Fernpaw was helping me.”

Fernpaw: Fernpaw hadn’t heard any of this, but she nodded along with Sagepaw. ''Oh, no. What if all the medicine cats die?! I don’t want Sagepaw to get sick!''

(We could use this to kill off all the inactive users cats. If Dew says no or if u don’t want to Fernpaw can just cure them.)

Starflight897 (talk) 05:00, May 13, 2019 (UTC)

(I think it’s a good idea)

Snarlwing:  “Very well.” he meowed, dipping his head in acceptance. I thought something was off with Featherwing... he thought, frowning in confusion.

Shatterpaw: Shatterpaw decided to hunt prey, even though the fresh-kill pile was well stocked from a recent hunting patrol.

(On the other hand, if all the inactive user’s cats get killed we will get left with a few apprentices, a deputy, and maaaybe some warriors.)

Crystalcat137 5/12/2019 (PDT)

(They won't be roleplaying anyways... We could each go with 3 cats, Sagepaw could be emergency med cat or something, she could be trained by a StarClan cat.)

Sagepaw: Sagepaw followed the path down to the patch of catmint. She knew it was unlikely that the medicine cats would get better, they had been around so much sickness and been sick for so long... Maplecloud had kept pushing the herbs towards the kits, Poppypaw following their lead. As a result, neither got any herbs and the catmint patch was almost gone. Sagepaw reached the patch and nosed through the small stems. She found a few small leaves and passed them to Fernpaw. She couldn't take any more or the plants wouldn't grow again.

Fernpaw: Fernpaw carefully picked up the leaves, trying not to bite them and release any of the precious juice. Sagepaw took a heartbeat longer, picking a last leaf, and turned back up the path. Fernpaw padded along behind her, the catmint scent flooding her nose.

Starflight897 (talk) 22:42, May 13, 2019 (UTC) (Hmm... that’s true.)

Starlingfur: The she-cat carefully pawed through her stores of herbs, her one good eye scanning the leaves. I’m low on catmint. she thought, frowning. That won’t be good, with the greencough going around.

Snarlwing: Snarlwing finished organizing the patrols and padded over to the fresh-kill pile. He picked out a rabbit and laid down to eat it in a patch of sunshine.

Crystalcat137, 5/16/2019 (PDT)

(Killing off the other med cats, once Frostwing makes the leader he can transfer my apprenticeship stuff to Starlingfur)

Sagepaw: Sagepaw thanked Fernpaw and scooped up her pile of herbs, walking to where Maplecloud, Poppypaw, and Featherwing had been resting. They had left the medicine den so they didn't make Starlingfur or Sagepaw sick. Sagepaw padded up to them and dropped the catmint. She froze and dread filled her when she saw Maplecloud and Poppypaw. Their flanks were still. She raced over to Featherwing and prodded him. "Featherwing? Featherwing?! Please wake up!" Her mew grew frantic. "Please Featherwing, I brought catmint, hold on." Her mentor's eyes cracked open. "Sagepaw. It is my time. StarClan calls me. I know you will serve our Clan well. I am so proud of you." Featherwing's eyes closed and her flank went still. Sagepaw pressed her nose to Featherwing's fur, tears stinging her eyes. Goodbye, Featherwing.

Fernpaw: Fernpaw left Sagepaw with the herbs and padded back out of camp, tasting the air for rabbits. She caught a trace of the scent and froze. A rabbit faced away from her a few fox-lenghts away. She turned towards it and shot forward, loving the wind in her fur as she pelted towards the fleeing rabbit.

Starflight897 (talk) 02:19, May 17, 2019 (UTC)

(Poor Featherwing. There should be a death ceremony too if all three died- I’m pretty sure Snarlwing is able to, but that makes me sound impatient.)

Starlingfur: Starlingfur padded out from the medicine den, the last ripe bunch of catmint hanging from her jaws. Stumbling on a stick laying in the middle of the camp, she made her way towards where the sick medicine cats were resting. She nosed Featherwing gently, but she didn’t move and a faint death scent rose up from her fur. Starlingfur dropped the catmint and it lay forgotten, as grief filled her eyes.

Shatterpaw: Shatterpaw emerged into the camp, carrying a rabbit. He sat down to wash his fur.

Crystalcat137 5/16/2019 (PDT)

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Falconstar (due to avalon being inactive)

"Snarlwing, organize the dawn patrol" "after we mourn the loss of our clanmates" he said sadly, a few tears flowing down his black furred cheek

FrostwingOC 6:12 PM ET

Sagepaw: Sagepaw, staggered towards the medicine den, the loss almost more than she could bear. She was one of two medicine cats now, a far cry from the five WindClan had a short moon ago. She wanted to yowl her pain to the sky, but she held it in, numbly pawing through the herbs in search of mint and lavender.

Fernpaw: Fernpaw saw Sagepaw walk back from where the other medicine cats had been resting. She wondered why Sagepaw looked so distressed. No. It couldn't be, she realized. Fernpaw padded into the den behind Sagepaw and watched her sister pick through the herbs. When Sagepaw pulled out a lavender stem, it confirmed Fernpaw's fear. They're gone. Fernpaw raced up to where Starlingfur had went to, and she froze when the scent of death hit her. Starlingfur was beside the other three medicine cats, death hanging in the air. Fernpaw padded over and pressed her nose to Poppypaw's fur. The faint scent of herbs clung to her fur, almost washed away by the stench of death. Fernpaw wanted to stay, but she knew she could still catch the sickness. She threw that thought aside and went to mourn beside Starlingfur.

Starflight897 (talk) 23:13, May 17, 2019 (UTC) (I just noticed all of my WindClan cats start with S.)

Starlingfur: Starlingfur numbly got to her paws, picking up the dropped catmint and padding to the medicine den. Putting the herbs away, she scanned with her good eye for the lavender. She pulled out a stem and walked back, lightly rubbing it over Maplecloud. ''Oh, Maplecloud. You were one of my best friends. ''

Crystalcat137 5/17/2019 (PDT)

Sagepaw: Sagepaw picked up the mint and lavender, her paws hitting the ground softly as she went back over to the fallen medicine cats. Fernpaw was crouched beside Poppypaw, tears trickling down her face. Sagepaw slid a lavender stem to her in a silent offer. Fernpaw nodded and took the stem, carefully rubbing it across Poppypaw’s pelt. Sagepaw took the mint and begin rubbing it over Featherwing.

Fernpaw:  Fernpaw brushed the lavender across Poppypaw’s face, carefully going around her eyelids and ears. She had closed Poppypaw’s eyes earlier, unable to bear the sight of her friend’s glassy stare. Fernpaw tucked the lavender behind Poppypaw’s ear, letting the scent blow across her. She sat back and lay down beside Poppypaw again, remembering happier times.

Starflight897 (talk) 02:26, May 18, 2019 (UTC)

Starlingfur: Starlingfur sat back and sniffed the air, but the death scent was almost completely masked by the lavender. “StarClan just had to take all three of them.” she said bitterly, spitting out her words like acid on her tongue.

Snarlwing: Snarlwing sat stiffly, hiding his sadness behind a wall of stone. ''I have to stay strong. ''He winced at a sharp glare from Starlingfur.