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The medicine den. As much as it wounded his pride, he'd be a fool to believe he'd never end up within these walls one day. If anything he was glad his injuries happened while Dawnglare did not inhabit the herb-scented den. He was sure the strange tom would have made his stay unbearable. His head...

Daisypaw is gone in a flash, rushing back to the protective tunnel to fetch Fireflypaw before he has time to lift his head. However, he is not left alone. Figfeather joins his side, sharing his pain as his brow creases further. While her words were true, they were not what he wished to hear...

Adrenaline had long since departed his battered frame, leaving in its wake a sense of heavy exhaustion and throbbing pain. Although agony riddled his body it could not compare to the gaping hole in his heart. He'd failed. His search cut short by a madman desperate to end his life. If only he'd...

Pressure lifts from his throat, no longer restrictive as he witnesses a moment of panicked hesitancy in his attacker's stance. Whatever the reason it gifts him enough time to right himself. Fire burns around the rim of his bloodied neck, staggering as he prayed the wound wouldn't be the death of...

Instead of answers, his inquiries were met with a flash of teeth, and tired, mint-green eyes widened in response. "Wha-" He was too close to dodge the manic rogue rushing at him and his limbs failed to scramble backward in time. Talons score cream shoulders as he tumbles to the ground, leaving...

Exhaustion flows through every fiber of his being, pressed upon him like a weighted blanket as he willed himself forward. His body begs for rest, but he does not give in to its plea. Instead, the spotted tabby tiredly scales a wooden fence staring with squinted eyes into the distance. He'd long...

The flaxen-hued tom cherished moments like these for they were far and few between. It pleased him greatly to hear Howlfire managed to put together an outing specifically for their family. Allowing Blazingpaw and Hawkpaw time off was easy to do since they mentored their children. But Figfeather...

Many things could spur Twitchbolt into a tizzy, fluffing the deputy's fur until he looked like lightning had struck him. But few things could pull a dictating tone from the male. Both curious and surprised, Coyotecrest paused his training with Blazingpaw, green eyes narrowing as he cast his gaze...

Windclan's moors burn. The news of their despair spread like wild flames that ravaged their rolling fields. Yet he felt not an ounce of pity for them. Being a lucky survivor of Sootstar's brainwashing madness he assumed the inferno was simply karma catching up to them. It was startling to think...

Overhearing Howlfire's name being called for patrols caused the pale tabby to pause his short towards the freshkill pile in favor of wishing his mate luck. After several lengthy strides he weaved through the crowd and made it to her side. "Be careful out there." He mused with a soft smile...

Coyotecrest's maw parts slightly to drink in the scents of the forest. Deeming it clear from predators he finally turns to his son, spotting Blazingpaw not too far from him. With a wave of his tail he gestures toward the thickening underbrush that marks thunderclan's side. "Blazingpaw, what...

Quietly he watched Howlfire enter the clearing with their daughter by her side. A gentle smile spreads wider across his lips as his mate encouraged Hawkpaw to go mingle with other apprentices her age. Pride swells in his chest. It was nice to be able to partake in his children's first gathering...

The scent of several intermingled clans began to bathe the cream spotted tom as he stepped into the crowded clearing. Mint green eyes trail over thunderclan cresting over the hill with a scrutinizing gaze. Both Howlingstar and her deputy were missing. While it was certainly odd he was sure that...

Flaxen colored ears twitch forward at the mention of his name, drawing in his attention as he came over from grabbing a squirrel from the fresh kill pile. His chest tightened as if claws grasped its very core once Twitchbolt spoke of the loner lands. Instantly he thought of Blazingpaw and...

Orangestar calls for a meeting, leaving Coyotecrest to follow Howlfire to a comfortable spot. He remained silent as the topic of respect pops up in clan news. Green eyes cut briefly to the chocolate tortie at his side wondering how she felt about it. He knew of the little altercation between...