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〔✦〕Broken morals filled the camp. Herbs clung to over half of the clan's pelts, and several lay severely injured in Gentlestorm's den. Lives had been taken, lives had been permanently altered. But despite their recent hardships, and with Starclan's gift of a warm day, tonight they would all sleep with full bellies. The sun was already sitting by the time Leafhusk's patrol returned from burying their fallen. Tonight, their vigil would be different than the usual. All hunting patrols had come back full and successful, and their pile was stocked enough for a feast.
"Thunderclan." The leader would announce, stepping into the camp's clearing. "Barleysight, Campionsight, and the rest of our fallen ancestors have blessed us with warmth. Tonight, we feast in their honor." In her mind, it was no coincidence that the day they laid their clanmates to rest, that the air had been warmer, and their forests full of prey. Tonight would be the first night in many nights for her clan to sleep without the pains of hunger stinging their bellies. Underneath her thick pelt, she could feel the wind touching her ribs...they had been more successful after they had began stealing from the other clans, but even though it was against the code...Riverclan and Shadowclan were to blame.
"Even though our battles were lost, Thunderclan will prevail. Our blessed hunting patrols prove that we cannot be kept down. Everyone take a piece of prey, share with your friends. Tonight, we celebrate the future." Lichenstar and Mirestar may have won for now, but Thunderclan would win the war. With Windclan as an ally, Thunderclan now had expanded hunting grounds. Even if this day were a fluke, Fourtrees would help them through this early leafbare.
"Thunderclan." The leader would announce, stepping into the camp's clearing. "Barleysight, Campionsight, and the rest of our fallen ancestors have blessed us with warmth. Tonight, we feast in their honor." In her mind, it was no coincidence that the day they laid their clanmates to rest, that the air had been warmer, and their forests full of prey. Tonight would be the first night in many nights for her clan to sleep without the pains of hunger stinging their bellies. Underneath her thick pelt, she could feel the wind touching her ribs...they had been more successful after they had began stealing from the other clans, but even though it was against the code...Riverclan and Shadowclan were to blame.
"Even though our battles were lost, Thunderclan will prevail. Our blessed hunting patrols prove that we cannot be kept down. Everyone take a piece of prey, share with your friends. Tonight, we celebrate the future." Lichenstar and Mirestar may have won for now, but Thunderclan would win the war. With Windclan as an ally, Thunderclan now had expanded hunting grounds. Even if this day were a fluke, Fourtrees would help them through this early leafbare.
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FLAMESTAR —— leader of thunderclan , mentoring merlinpaw . storm x lily . littermate to nala, smokey, and nemo ✦ penned by icey !
✦ afab / she/her / 38 moons & ages every 20ᵗʰ
✦ widowed / heterosexual / closed to romance
✦ peaceful and healing powerplay permitted / underline & tag account when attacking
—— difficult in battle, will start & finish fights
★★★★★★★★★
✦ “speech”, 'thoughts', all opinions are in character
✦ tags — msg on discord for plots — toyhouse
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a longhaired red tabby with low white and green eyes. flamewhisker's fur is a vibrant hue of red, riddled with thick classic tabby markings. her fur is medium in length, and she has a large, feathery tail. her chest, belly, tail tip, and her paws are dipped white. flamewhisker's eyes are a dark, deep shade of green. her shoulder has a large scar on it from a fight with a dog. she also has a shredded ear from a disagreement with a loner during her time alone before joining thunderclan. on particularly cold days, or sometimes before a major weather change, she will walk with a slight limp from her shoulder injury.