- Dec 17, 2022
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"Fine!" comes an exasperated bark from somewhere within the cool darkness of the tallrock. It is not a noise of rage. Tired or dull quite like a stone tumbling from a mountainside, or a piece of prey dropped exhaustedly to the pile. The voice of a long hunt and a longer fight. Most of what happened in the council meeting has remained in the depths of his den; now that the majority of his warriors (and he on his own) have healed enough to at least step from the medicine den, privacy feels far more. . . fitting, than worrying after another of Sootspot's intrusions.
That does not mean he manages to keep it from spilling out. It gets so damn stifling in there, especially once the memories come rolling out. So he steps from the leader's den with the council filtering out after him, various faces of exasperation, concern β or perhaps nothing at all, and Sunstar is merely projecting whatever is on his mind. "We will go." His plumed tail lashes behind him, once, twice, and he sits on the sandy ground with it curled over to touch his remaining front paw. A breeze sweeps across him, bringing fresh life to his lungs and settling him down as he inhales. "You may go as well." Sunstar glances sidelong at Rattleheart, then, grimly, to Scorchstreak. "I would ask that you remain, should you not be opposed. To keep an eye on our camp."
That does not mean he manages to keep it from spilling out. It gets so damn stifling in there, especially once the memories come rolling out. So he steps from the leader's den with the council filtering out after him, various faces of exasperation, concern β or perhaps nothing at all, and Sunstar is merely projecting whatever is on his mind. "We will go." His plumed tail lashes behind him, once, twice, and he sits on the sandy ground with it curled over to touch his remaining front paw. A breeze sweeps across him, bringing fresh life to his lungs and settling him down as he inhales. "You may go as well." Sunstar glances sidelong at Rattleheart, then, grimly, to Scorchstreak. "I would ask that you remain, should you not be opposed. To keep an eye on our camp."
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- ooc: please wait for at least one council post! :D
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ββββββa rogue brought to windclan in a search for greatness, one of sootstar's most loyal warriors turned into her downfall. with a mate and kits to worry about, and now nine lives from starclan with a missing limb, windclan's leader has a lot to prove.
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"speech"