Warrior Cats Windclan Rp

Evening'star rested on the Tall rock, the large orange and redish tom basking in the warm sun. The camp is lively, and bustling with cats. Kits were playing/resting in the nursery, Apps tromped around camp as Warriors chatted over prey on in the shade of the warriors' den or tended to the Elders. It's a good day.

Rp Starting Prompt: Where is your cat? (Be they, kit, app, warrior, or elder)

Dimreach was finding it difficult to concentrate on the conversation floating between the other Warriors, green eyes squinting as he gazed around the camp before landing on Eveningstar, WindClan's leader, enjoying the sun's warmth upon Tallrock. The tom's dark orange pelt nearly glowing under the light, contrasting starkly against the light browns and greens of the surrounding camp. Wondering how hard it must be to hunt with such a standout colour with the open fields of WindClan territory, especially during leaf-bare trying to hide in the white snow. It made him appreciate how easy he had it with his grey and white pelt and made him want to try even harder to support his Clan and his great leader. Following this train of thought lead him to the Clan deputy...

Poison'yew, the ever loyal Deputy of Windclan, sat, not listening to the conversation of the other warriors at all., though he was participating in a friendly chat himself with the Med by the med den. The Deputy was an almost perfect contrast to their leader, with his solid white fur, though his crimson cheek stripes, and crimson tail, which was currently curled around his paws, was a bit of an eye catcher. Most days he hovered by the leader, diligent and ready for anything Eveningstar needed of him, but today he must be taking a break from being ever so attentive. It was a nice day after all, only reasoned that even the Deputy would be enjoying it.

"If the good weather holds until dusk, I think I might head out for a quick hunt to stretch my legs a bit. Any interest in joining me, Poisonyew?", Twilightden narrowed his eyes at the Clan deputy good-naturedly. "Unless you have other responsibilities keeping you from enjoying yourself a bit more?" The silver tabby medicine cat stretched his front paws forward, a yawn followed suit.

Twilightden's day started before the sun even rose above the moor, with Lionleap, WindClan's newest queen, waking him up with concern about one of her kits, one of the she-cats, being very still the whole night in comparison to the other newborns. Turns out she had a bit of fur stuck in her throat which he promptly removed and has been perfectly fine since, much to both of their relief. Since he was already up, Twilightden decided to search for herbs at first light, coming back just before sunhigh to mix of warriors and apprentices alike surrounding his den because some of it had crumbled, though luckily no one was inside looking for him at the time it happened. His nest wasn't saved, along with the stash of yarrow and poppyseed, neither of which were the herbs he brought back from his trip- but an apprentice duo offered to get them and the medicine cat was thankful for the help. As he came up from his stretch he watched the entrance a moment in anticipation of their arrival, but no sign of return showed itself just yet.

Looking back to Poisonyew awaiting the tom's response, Twilightden found himself feeling a little nervous for the deputy's answer, as naturally he was hoping for a yes. Having some calm company would help shake the nerves of the day off, as Poisonyew usually did for him, though the medicine cat wasn't sure if he himself knew this. Either way, he still prepared himself for a no, as an occupational hazard.

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Dimreach found Poisonyew sitting with Twilightden, the medicine cat, and halted his movements halfway across the camp, now uncertain. If he was talking with the Twilightden then that either means he's injured or consulting the silver tom in something important, neither of which should be interrupted over a simple question on Dimreach's end. So he instead walked over to another shaded area a respectful distance nearby and casually started to give himself a quick groom, not wanting his presence to be imposing on the two cats.

"If I have nothing to do till dusk comes along, I'm not opposed to joining you, Twilight," Poison'yew answered after a moment or two of thought about the matter, one of his ears giving a flick.

Going on a hunt would be a nice way to spend some time out of camp, the Deputy figured, hopefully nothing would come up that would keep him in camp past dusk. Though there was a chance nothing may cause such a thing today, considering how calm it was, Poison'yew could never be too sure that something might not happen.

"Hello there, Dimreach, darling," A voice near to him, meowed in greeting, Apple'whisker just happening to be nearby the place Dimreach had decided to settle for a short grooming, the apple red she sitting with a half eaten mouse in front of her. "How are things today?"

Gingerheart lay in the open field that was windclan territory. Her paws outstretched as she lay in the sun. Gingerheart quite enjoyed strolling around the territory alone. It gave her time to relax, seeing as she wasn't the best of the warriors, and often known to lose her temper quickly. She liked being alone, never fit in with the other clan cats. It's not like she wanted to, she liked being different, though she didn't like not having any friends. Most days, unless she had duties, she couldn't care less about the other cats liking her.

Course, her little 'being alone' thing she was doing at that moment would eventually be interrupted. By an apprentice.

Solar'paw had been part of the pair of Apprentice duo who offered to get more yarrow and poppy seeds for Twilightden after the med den collapsed and ruined the stash of those two herbs. Align'paw had been the other app, but Solar'paw had out paced she-cat coming back.

The young tom, trotted forward, carrying as much yarrow that he'd been able to find and grab in his jaws, noticing Gingerheart as he did so. He meowed out a greeting to her best he could with all that herb in his mouth, but it was still a bit hard for him to talk as clearly as he wanted to, "Hey, Ginger!"

Gingerheart rose to her paws and looked at the apprentice, "Yes? What do you need?" She inspected the yarrow the young tom had in his jaws. As well as the trail of a few fallen leaves behind him.

"I didn't know you were a medicine cat apprentice, when did that happen?" She asked, a confused look on her face.

"Just saying hi, I don't need anything," Solar'paw meowed, shaking his head a little when Ginger'heart said she didn't know he was the medicine cat's apprentice, and asked when did that happen, "I'm not, I'm just helping out, a part of the med den collapsed this morning and a stash of herbs was ruined, so me and Align'paw said we'd get more."