Posts by Huntinglion

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A snarl split the male's maw as claws flashed in his face, the alabaster's pelt on end as he resisted the tempting urge to swipe back and defend himself. He had to remind himself that Woodenkit wouldn't want that, so there was no way that it could be done. If she was smart, she'd leave before she was chased off.

"Iconolast killed Woodenkit. No matter what you say, that's what he did. Woodenkit wasn't just his child, they were all of our baby. Woodenkit was my kid too." He missed them more and more everyday.

He couldn't bring himself to believe that Woodenkit was alive because he couldn't handle holding onto false hopes. The emotional let down would be too hard for him to handle. "You may have forgiven him Coralie Mae, but that doesn't mean that the rest of us have to." Ears were flat against the male's skull. "If you ever loved Woodenkit, you'll respect their home and the laws set by their leader." The male was starting to get on the same wavelength as Greypaw, but he wasn't about to weaken the relationship Windclan had with Riverclan, hopefully the other saw some sense and would feel the same.

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"Windclan is doing well, thank you for your aide the other day against BHR." he dipped his head respectfully to Tama, ears twitching as he windered if the fair fae was in Westeros today...although he could go check, knowing his luck he'd pass right by her somewhere in the middle and would loose a whole day looking. He could always come back again in the future, Blizzardclan was far closer to Windclan than Westeros.

There was quite the group now, so he'd smile awkwardly and try to reassure that he wasn't here for anything nearly half as serious. "I'm not here on behalf of Windclan this time, just my usual self." the male would shrug his shoulders ever so slightly, a slight shiver racing through his pelt at the cold air.

> HEEEEEEEEEEY TOUKO + TOH *finger guns*

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"It's over Coralie." if she wasn't going to listen to reason and keep screeching, there was no sense trying with her anymore. She couldn't find it in herself to not hiss, spit, and be stupidly disrespectful to nearly everyone else just because they didn't share her feelings for Iconolast, enough was enough.

"If you could have stopped Iconolast, where were you. If you were Woodenkit's Mother, where were you." Neither were quesrions, just cold statements. "You failed Woodenkit, you failed Iconolast, and you failed yourself. You don't get to come here throwing around weight and guilt looking for someone else to blame. Using the same logic you dare put on Cherviltea, Woodenkit's death was your fault."

Did he really feel that way? Oh stars no, but could she see how stupid she sounded now? "Greypaw is right, you were a guest here. However it seems that you may be overstaying your welcome. You are a Riverclanner trespassing on Windclan territory and it's time you leave."

"Go take your problems and settle them in Shadowclan, the damage to Windclan has already been done." No one else was going to be harmed by Iconolast, and the over emotional Riverclanner clearly wasn't changing any minds here.

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//I can't remember when I lost our private thread, did you still wanna plot something?? ^w^"

"No no, it's fine." The male would assure. "The pleasure is mine really. The people here remind me quite a bit of home." They were an especially friendly bunch, even for allies. "I don't...know if I have a specific reason per say, I just wanted to see you."

And just like that, an awkward flush would prickle his fur just a bit. "It's been awhile since we met in Westeros, and I felt terrible dragging you into battle." Because although she was fierce, she was a lady. Not to say that faes couldn't put up a great fight, but Alysanne seemed...somewhat above all that, in a graceful, noble sort of way.

"I didn't realize that you moved to Blizzardclan. Are you settling in well?"

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Astercrown was a bit late, the back of his neck prickling with a chill of fear as they pursued The Exiles. Letting out a roar, the lion would burst into the field and look for an opponent to take on.

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Azys seemed like an easy target for the lion to take out. The fae was a great deal smaller than his brute strength, [color=orange]so he'd attempt to barrel her over with a roar. He was getting exhausted...all this running around was nearly making him nauseous.

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His meal slowed to a stop as words like kinkshaming made themselves present here. Well...just like the average home Thanksgiving, it seemed that awkward tension had also made a space at the table. Swallowing hard, he'd try to re-direct the attention to Holydove. "Y-Yeah Holy, why don't you tell us a bit about the holiday?"

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"Putting your weight in your front paws is good." He'd avoid mentioning teeth for now. As he slammed his forepaws into the ground he'd freeze up momentarily as he recalled just how he took out Bubblebreath by pushing his much larger weight against the smaller creature's throat... Shuddering, he'd shake his head. "And if you have to jab, go for something that bends." he'd crouch to demonstrate. "Elbows and knees are good, one solid swipe could easily set your attacker back a little bit."

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Claws tore down his side, the lion letting out a pained growl before being forced back into his previous scuffle with the Exiles paragon. [color=#b5ced6]His claws would slash back as he attempted to stand up on his hind legs, front paws batting wildly in hopes of making the other male back up.

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"Maybe you could practice on the moors?" What could be better than a nice open space? Nothing to fall from or knock into. "It might be worth a shot."

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//gotcha, and same to you!

"Windclan is pretty lovely this time of year-" He had almost gone on about the snow and how nice it all settled on the moors, but her jest made his ears tilt with mild embarrassment. Yes, it would be nice to see her there. With all that was going on with The Exiles and beyond, he was sure that he could keep her safe there. Clearing his throat and shaking his head of such negative thoughts, he'd put his faith back in the fae and Blizzardclan as a whole.

"...it could be a lot better back at home." For a moment he had almost thought about lying, the words nearly coming out of his mouth as his reply almost became automatic. This was a friend of his, he didn't need to make up a story in order to keep in polite company. "We're strong and will survive the way we have in the past, but I am a bit troubled..." Such as whenever a leafbare would pass really. Much like before it felt like he was running away from some monster, though this time he feared it might be bigger and nastier than ever.

"The anti-clans are strong, but we have enough friends- no, family in Windclan to be sure that no one gets left behind." That was the thing he perhaps admired the most of Cherviltea, no clanmate was left to suffer the tortures of a long capture. "We have loyal ranks, we'll make it through."

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Smooching compatibility.

If he could hear her thoughts he would have stayed behind, grey optics lingering on Daisysteps before he turned and pad after the canine. It was just one date after all, what were the chances that it would evolve?

//Do you want to have a thread, and if so who makes?

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There was only one thing he knew for certain, and that there was a lot of noise coming from over here. Padding up briskly, his pelt would prickle at the scent of The Exiles, the sight of the small female not bringing any comforts either. He hadn't seen her outside of raids, so he could only assume that she was only here up to no good.

Tail lashing behind him, he could only remain calm because she had come to his territory. What damage could she do? Wait...was she alone? Where was the rest of the raid?

"What do you want?" Was she trying to distract them as another group that was going to infiltrate?

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"Are those...tiny dolls of our clanmates?" his mouth would gape with suprise, looking over the sharp detail with wide eyes. "That's a great talent you've got there Lewis!"

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"I'll play." the male plopped down with a yawn, stretching his legs. "It sounds fun."

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