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Sunstride sits in the dim lighting of her den, his fur warm where the sunlight touched. From her nest she basks in the shadows, her shoulders hunched and tail wrapped firmly around her paws. The sharp look in her eyes indicates to the deputy she was not in a fine mood this morning, why exactly? With her it could be anything, her mood seemed to change as quick as the wind blew these days.
After what felt like several moments of silence she speaks, ”We won’t be going to the gathering tonight.” she reveals. This would not be the first time Sootstar did not attend a gathering, but the first time she’s missed out on one intentionally. ”I will not waste my time squabbling with the clans. StarClan’s will be cursed, tonight we follow our own will.”
After what felt like several moments of silence she speaks, ”We won’t be going to the gathering tonight.” she reveals. This would not be the first time Sootstar did not attend a gathering, but the first time she’s missed out on one intentionally. ”I will not waste my time squabbling with the clans. StarClan’s will be cursed, tonight we follow our own will.”
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Soot․ Sootstar
» WindClan Leader
» She/her ․ Mate toWeaselclaw
» Tiny blue smoke she-cat with green eyes.
» "Speech" ․ thoughts ․ attack
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» Excels in quick, short moves.
» Fights to kill and maim
» Fatal attack of choice is an underbelly dive.
» May powerplay minor harm. Can powerplay healing