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⁺˚⋆｡°✩₊ Did you hear? Howlingstar went to the gathering last night!
Green eyes narrow as she hears whispers coming from just outside the den. Howlingstar did what? Their leader had severely injured in the wolf baiting patrols...what in the name of Starclan was she doing traveling to the gathering? Especially when she had sent Raccoonstripe and Flycatcher in their places? The deputy rose to her paws, and started towards her leader's den. It was still very early, Sparrowkit had woken her up as he left the nursery to play with his denmates. But, if Howlingstar had indeed stayed in the camp, then she should be well rested after a night's worth of sleep.
The deputy paused outside the den's entrance and waited for approval before padding in. She could smell the blood from the older brown tabby's wounds. "Howlingstar." Her greeting was short, and suspicious. She could already tell that the whispers were true..."Did you go to the gathering last night?" The fur on her neck prickled ever so slightly, but she couldn't be angry with her leader. She would have done the exact same thing out of pure stubbornness...One of the only things keeping her from doing her duties was the stubborn tabby laying in front of her. It seemed they had several things in common.
@HOWLINGSTAR
Green eyes narrow as she hears whispers coming from just outside the den. Howlingstar did what? Their leader had severely injured in the wolf baiting patrols...what in the name of Starclan was she doing traveling to the gathering? Especially when she had sent Raccoonstripe and Flycatcher in their places? The deputy rose to her paws, and started towards her leader's den. It was still very early, Sparrowkit had woken her up as he left the nursery to play with his denmates. But, if Howlingstar had indeed stayed in the camp, then she should be well rested after a night's worth of sleep.
The deputy paused outside the den's entrance and waited for approval before padding in. She could smell the blood from the older brown tabby's wounds. "Howlingstar." Her greeting was short, and suspicious. She could already tell that the whispers were true..."Did you go to the gathering last night?" The fur on her neck prickled ever so slightly, but she couldn't be angry with her leader. She would have done the exact same thing out of pure stubbornness...One of the only things keeping her from doing her duties was the stubborn tabby laying in front of her. It seemed they had several things in common.
@HOWLINGSTAR
┌── NO DAMSEL IN DISTRESS
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DONT NEED TO SAVE ME ──┐
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[bimg]View attachment 1621[/bimg]FLAMEWHISKER ✩ she/her, deputy of thunderclan, 31 moons, ages on the 20th
⭃ LH red tabby with low white (masks black tabby, carries dilute, solid)
⭃ currently mated to Flycatcher / / mother to: Falconheart and Stormfeather
⭃ peaceful and healing powerplay permitted / / underline and tag when attacking
⭃ will start a fight, will finish fights, will kill (case depending)
⭃ link to toyhouse
⭃ penned by Icey ! ↛ @icefang65 on discord, feel free to dm for plots.
