ready and steady [windclan meeting] May 14, 2016 15:35:47 GMT via mobile
Post by aurum on May 14, 2016 15:35:47 GMT
blackwolf, exhausted from her strenuous hunt out in the moors near outlook rock, sat by the part of the open clearing of camp where the warriors usually slept. she’d been merciful enough of her own health to allow herself some rest, though the shaggy she-cat’s plume of a tail waved back and forth in a show of her obvious agitation. it was weird for her to be sitting and doing nothing; blackwolf always had something to do. but it was no good burning herself out, either.
redstar’s voice rang throughout the spacious flatland, and blackwolf immediately rose to follow it. her muscles ached and begged for her to retake her seat, perhaps doze and take a small nap, but blackwolf easily ignored it and padded after the growing crowd of cats. sharp yellow eyes looked around at the faces of her clanmates, attempting to spot her siblings, whitetip, mallowpaw, and flurrypaw, in the masses. while she found none, blackwolf oddly kept looking for someone else. her expression tightened at the realization that she had been trying to see a trace of cypressnose. her heart did an uncomfortable leap up to her throat, to which the black warrior attempted to banish whatever thought of the tom out of her mind. she was getting distracted.
blackwolf growled softly to herself, finding herself a spot in the gathering of windclanners. there was no time to investigate whatever that was that she felt when she looked around for cypressnose. redstar obviously had more important matters to discuss, and blackwolf strained to keep her focus on the leader rather than unknown emotions for a warrior moons her senior.
@windclan, mentions skyy and her socks with whitetip, ame with mallowpaw, hallelujah with flurrypaw, and ♔ ferocious werepup with cypressnose
leafpaw was busy wrestling his brother to the ground. it had started off innocently enough—just a little stretching of memory from training. coyoteheart had taught the brown and white apprentice some new battle moves the other day, and leafpaw wanted to make sure he could remember them and execute them properly. it wasn’t his fault rockpaw took the invitation as a challenge of sorts or a competition of strength and prowess in battle! his belligerent tendencies was the catalyst for.. well, what was happening now.
“rockpaw, what are you even—” he gasped, struggling to keep his kin pinned to the ground. rockpaw squirmed from underneath leafpaw, grunting as he successfully threw the elder cat off of him. leafpaw landed with a hard breath pushing out of his lungs, and he was about to scramble back up onto his paws when redstar called for a meeting. leafpaw immediately stopped, but it seemed rockpaw was still invested in their fight. “hey, mousebrain, what’re you doin’ just lying there? you moonin’ over what’s-her-name again?” that got leafpaw. he glared at his brother and snapped, “no, idiot, redstar just called a meeting. let’s go. hey, where’re mintpaw and dewpaw? ah, never mind. we’ll find him there.” his commanding voice always irked rockpaw, and he could hear the other tom mumbling objections behind him as they made their way to the crowd.
@windclan, mentions npc rockpaw, crescendo with dewpaw, harja with coyoteheart, and feeling kinda blue with heronpaw