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With the stinging of his injuries soothed and the trouble of his journey behind him, Sunstride has felt the new dawn– that he lived to see it is a pleasant enough surprise on its own. Another story to be told once the moons have turned and given distance to pain. He would not miss Vulturemask as he had been. A harsh cat without kindness to spare, or love for his clanmates. With the thoughts of Galeforce and the time behind him, that is where his mind had gone. To love. To the faith he held in those around him, for the closeness they deserved. So many had tried to undermine their trust in one another. They deserve the time to heal it. Outside of battle, they may stretch about in the moorland grass and groom one another's pelts. He seeks it out like little else now. His wounded shoulder is bared to the tall sun, warm beneath the clinging remnants of Wolfsong's healing.
"Heathclaw." The tom is near enough that he can catch his attention– it is with a grin that he rewards a turned gaze. "I imagine there was a time in your life before Gin's group. Before WindClan, as I have known you. I will be stuck here for a while longer– why don't you regale us with a tale of your past? I cannot be the only one who wishes to know what sort of life you have led."
"Heathclaw." The tom is near enough that he can catch his attention– it is with a grin that he rewards a turned gaze. "I imagine there was a time in your life before Gin's group. Before WindClan, as I have known you. I will be stuck here for a while longer– why don't you regale us with a tale of your past? I cannot be the only one who wishes to know what sort of life you have led."
- ooc: tagging @HEATHCLAW. and @silkspin !! not pafp, but please do not double post until heath has a chance to speak <3
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SUNSTRIDE. named for his coloration and his bold chasing of fate.
—— cis male, he - him. approx. 40 moons old. lead warrior of windclan + former rogue.
—— gay, but somewhat closeted. will not be open about his interests. single, will be so.
—— seems comparatively stranger than who he was some moons ago, serious and cool.
sunstride is broad and bold– a creature standing above most of windclan, though not a beast beyond its borders, with fur that flames red and deepens to a burnt amber with every whorl and stripe. his eyes, in comparison, are a pale summer's blue, still as bold as the rest of him. - "speech"