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Elena nodded and slowly limped in the direction of the camp.
//rushed

Damn it! She had just got here! Gimpy had heard Midnightsky's call, and went underground, attempting to press up next to Middy, in a comforting sort of way.

"Ah, it's nice to meet you, Wildlife! I believe Sunfur mentioned you at some point." Elena mooed, her gaze resting on the Grizzly. She had heard a lot about Wildlife. Hell, almost everyone in the clans had heard of Wildlife. She offered the bear a smile.

Elena let out a moo. She wouldn't be able to make it out. She would just have wait it out and hope that none of the fog-horses came down to her. "Take shelter down here!" she hollered out of the underground tunnel. She was honestly suprised that he could fit down the tunnel.

OOC: I have too many charries in this clan.
IC: Elena limped her way over, and the cow decided to lie down, as cows can't really sit. She breathed a sigh of relief as the calmness of Thunderclan sunk in. The Tribe of the harvest moon was her life. It was gone now. Oh well, may as well try to make a few friends. "Meet and greet!" she mooed. She was extremely close to having her calf, as in possibly a few hours. The heifer was swollen, and she gazed around, hoping to meet some people.

"Oh my lord! I'm on it!" she mooed, as she waddled away. She couldn't move too quickly, as she would end up hurting herself.

So, yeah, as the title says. Gimpy is open to just about anything.
Open to:
Interaction threads
Friends
Crushes on her

Maybe:
Adopted family,
Relationships,
Best friends
Enemies

Closed to:
Maiming,
Killing,
Marriage,
Litters, as she is currently pregnant.

Gimpy lifted her head. "Hello! My name is Elena, or Gimpy." she mooed, a smile appearing on her face.

Elena jolted awake, and frantically glanced around the camp. No nukes. Good. She went outside, to get a breath of fresh air. She glanced at the sky, and prayed for nothing bad to happen to the clan. Then, it happened. The flashback.

The sky was seemingly on fire as the first nuclear weapon hit the ground. Animals were streaming out of the camp, to take shelter far away from the camp. The large heifer was fighting an uphill battle, as her twisted legs wouldn't allow her to move any faster. She was going to die. She just barely made it out before the rest of the nukes dropped. A large mushroom cloud rose above the tribe's territory. It was horrifying. So many dead. Vult didn't make it out. He would be missed. Silentsong, Elena's only real friend went to Stormclan.

The death count was going up by the thousands. Many didn't make it out. The wasteland after was the worst part. Elena was walking through the endless wasteland, and she felt as though she was walking on a graveyard. "I'm sorry. I should have been around more." were the only words able to escape her jaws, as she glanced at Espilon. He caused this, yet somehow Elena felt it was her fault. She sobbed, before making her way to Thunderclan.

She snapped back to reality, tears streaming down her cheeks. "They're dead. They're all dead!" she sobbed. Fucking humans. They made her life a living hell. They ended up causing her to get raped, and punctured her ears and planted these plastic tags in them. She sobbed, and glanced at the sky. Her home was covered in ash, and there was nothing she could do about it.

"My home... They burned my home..." she mooed, quietly, and not making eye contact with Aru. She glanced off in the distance, and if anyone had memory manipulation, they would see the tragedy unfold over and over in her mind. It would never stop. At least not until the day she died. Maybe she would die. Who knows. Maybe the humans would find her again, and put a stop to her escapes. If they found her, it would be the worst for her calf. The calf needed to see something Other than humans. Elena wasn't going to let that happen. She would see that the humans burned, like they burned the Tribe.

Elena limped over, and came to a halt at the meeting. So this is what a clan was like. She had only ever seen the Tribe.

"The Humans. They did it. They bombed the Tribe. Hundreds of casualties. The tribe of the harvest moon." she stuttered, before glaring at Denim. Arrogant piece of shit.

//wow, IC opinions.

"A- Alright." she mooed softly.
//ugh, rushed, because school. Do you want them to have a thread?

It had been a long day. Elena had left the camp, to get a bit of fresh air. It had been a while since she had had a flashback, so things were starting to look up. She was obviously showing signs of discomfort as she left, and anyone knew that she would have a calf soon. Soon as in now. She felt a sharp pain shoot through her body, and she collapsed, and begun to push.

Anyone who knew anything about cows could tell you that all the signs for a calving were there. Pacing, swollen udder, lowered tailhead. She began to push. Soon, the feet of the calf were starting to make themselves visible.

Elena nodded, and continued to push. Soon, a small calf lay on the ground next to her. She got up, and begun to lick the calf vigorously, so to warm her up, and dry her off. It wasn't long until the calf was able to breathe, and Elena collapsed back onto the ground. This was perfect. Unfortunately, the calf was conceived through r*pe. "Day can go f*ck himself, this is my calf. Welcome to the world, Sky." she mooed quietly.

It had been a long day. Elena lumbered out into the woods, and waded in a pool. Her calf was safe at home, and she needed some peace and quiet. Suddenly, a familiar bull made his was over. His menacing gaze resting on Elena. Day. The bull who r*ped her. He smirked "[color=red]I've come for my daughter." Elena flinched. How did he know? "Too bad for you then. You won't get her." Sky needed to be protected.

Day wasn't going to let the calf live. Day lowered his head and charged. Elena met that charge, and the two animal's heads collided. They backed apart before colliding again. Day was easily 200 pounds heavier than Elena, and he was going to use that to his advantage. He pushed the large cow back, and slammed her into a tree, ready to give a deadly blow. Elena closed her eyes, preparing for the blow.

Day snorted at the vice-leader. "[color=red]What? Like you? Ha! That's hilarious." he attempted to ram Ventus, and would try to use his horns to gouge open the vice leader. This wasn't going to end well for Day.

Day flinched, and knew he couldn't get away. He was going to die here. He was going to have to use the same tactic he used on his other victims. Guilt. "[color=red]Alright! You win! I'm sorry! Just- just let me go back to my clan! I have a family. You're not honestly going to kill me, right?" he mooed, tears streaming down his face.

Elena watched in surprise as Ventus took Day's horns in his claws. Well, that was not pleasant. Day did, however manage to avoid having his leg taken hold of. Oh, he was keeping his leg.

Day bolted away. He would have to go to the one place he knew would take someone like him in. Meanwhile, Elena was bruised on her shoulder with a gash dangerously close to her stomach. She needed a medic, and fast. She would end up bleeding to death. "N- No. Could you get me a medic?" her PTSD was starting to show again. The nukes hit the tribe so fast.