wicked comes your way [open! murder return!]

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    Windclan.


    The moors arch before her, the cold grasses to and fro in the winds. Likewise she sways in uncertainty. She's aware her father told the clan that she had been visited by Starclan but that wasn't the case - he, himself, had come to visit and discuss the plan for bringing her back. Lying to Starclan now, dad? A smile twirls onto her lips. But she would play by the rules. Silent, still and deadly the pure black cat sits at the border with wide amber eyes scanning for a patrol.


    Her pelt smelt of nothing but fresh heather and water, no scent of her last destination.



    // for everyone not in the loop, tarheart was exiled from windclan for murdering a riverclanner but due to some stuff is now back! :))

    [✄ ] I hear it all could flood.

    Paperpaw had caused quite a lot of trouble when she was around. Misty's icy blue eyes start blankly at the black feline, confused truly by the change of coat. Misty unlike many in the clan, wasn't all to bitter against Tarheart. They had been almost friends. Misty only really had almost friends. Moving her graceful ragdoll for over to Tar, she flicked a dark blue ear before asking. ``Paperpaw, right?`` She was unsure of the female's new appearance. But this seemed dare not grace her stoic features.



    Lightning couldn't decide what he hated more, dogs or Tarheart. Probably the latter. She had killed a cat before, she had held a meeting to talk about how much she hated half-clanners like him, she was a wicked little brat... And how her fur turned black, it baffled him. Lightningtooth always had a logical explanation for something, but this was just utterly impossible!


    Fur bristling with anger, he trotted up to Tar and Mistypaw. "Fancy new look you've got there, eh? We missed you oh so much here in WindClan." He growled, his words laced with sarcasm. The Canadian smiled with amusement, however his eyes shone with burning anger. Suddenly the false smile was gone, replaced by a twisted snarl. "What are you doing back here, Tarheart? You're not welcome here anymore. Have you forgotten that you were exiled?" He hissed. He unsheathed his claws, ready to chase her out.


    //all IC opinions!


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    JasperStar hadn't thought he'd see the apprentice again. Well, technically warrior, as he'd given her a name before she left. The look on her face, however briefly, when he'd given that name was one he wanted to forget. He followed his clan mates, fur bristling slightly at her appearance. She was completely black. Bumblefoot said she was innocent.. But.. Who else could've, would've, killed Pebblepaw? "Tarheart. Why have you returned to WindClan?"