Posts by Captain Rae

[glow=blue,2,300]tracking + LUV your work!!![/glow]

[glow=blue,2,300]//its alright i understand! + congrats to ur charrie + yeah but kiddo's been through a lot
Almost 3am when i posted this, sorry if something doesnt make sense
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[size=12][color=white][glow=blue,2,300][font=times new roman]She finally reached his house, excitement building up within her and threatening to bubble over and out of her. She hoped this would make him happy, he just didnt seem like himself. Depressed mostly. She knew it was because of Shift. That loss had been very tough on him. His adopted mother, the one who took him in and cared for him… and the scare with Sam, that was also pretty hard; also nearly gave Winter a heart attack. So she could only imagine what he was going through at the moment.

As she came up to his house, she hesitated. She took in the still-healing wounds and tried to think about how far the orchard's clearing was from here. She knew it was close but she was doubting her definition of "close". Her mind began racing as to what could happen what shouldnt happen… Clearing all the ridiculous doubts away with a single breath, she walked up to him and let him lean into her side.

"Hi Mal," she said quietly with a sweet smile, calm and at peace with him by her side. "I-I've got a surprise for you, would you like to come s– join me?" She was beginning to try and dance around phrases like that more often, unsure of his reaction if she were to use them.

She gently nuzzled him and closed her eyes, taking in the familiar scent she vowed to never forget while at the same time trying to comfort her boyfriend as best she could.

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Winter's nose picked up the scent of someone new. Just outside of Windclan's borders it seemed. The white wolf strolled towards the scent, sensing the anger from whoever it was. Anger? It could be a hostile, Winter thought. She approached slowly, making sure she didnt startle the lioness before her. Taking a deep breath and reminding herself to stay alert, Winter came closer.

"Name and business in WindClan please." Her voice sweet but firm as she sat down, her head tilting to the side as she wondered what the female could be so angry about.

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Welcome to windclan! & i luv the name Selene btw :)
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The white wolf had taken on a new found love for painting. Her latest masterpiece: the beautiful salt lake and the clanmates swimming in it against a gorgeous blue sky, small white clouds lazily making their way towards the horizon. This little hobby of hers gave her peace. To her, every stroke of the brush sent her into her own world for often hours on end.

The scent of RiverClan brought her back to reality but did not cause her to lose focus on the rock she had been drawing until she finished the line. She set down her brush and trotted towards the scent. A feline was there, greeted by two other WindClanners. Well, the important questions seem to have been asked already, she thought. However she still chose to speak.

"Welcome to windclan," came the young wolf's sweet voice as she sat down.

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"Ah, then welcome home, Coronalight. My name is Winter." The wolf returned the smile. She, of course, did not recognize the name since she had only joined a couple of months ago. This would be her… 3rd, 4th month here? It didnt matter really. In the back of her mind, she was curious as to why the tom left WindClan, but she decided not to ask.

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A joiner. Winter relaxed a bit as she listened to the lioness' introduction.

"It's a pleasure to meet you as well Selene. Welcome to WindClan." The white wolf's maw held a warm smile, her tone kind and welcoming. "The camp is in that direction." She pointed to the south. "Well, maybe a little to the left. But you should be able to see it soon."

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slightly rushed + omg just realized the name Selene is one of the characters in the book series i named Winter after! The lunar chronicles series
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Winter heard the coughs and as she came close saw the mini crowd that began to surround Wintersoldier. All of them mentioned medics and yet none of them seemed to have fetched one. A few suggestions were made as well, which made her wish she had some advice to give. But she had none to give, sadly.

"Well! Since it seems no one else has, why don't I go and get that medic?" She said as she strolled over, turning her attention to Win. "How are you feeling? Hot? Cold? Just cough-y?"

She may not have been a medic herself, but she knew she had to give an explanation to the medic of his condition.
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Dittoing everyone, get better soon! + slightly rushed post
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The smell of blood. Winter just hated it since Malachite returned. It made her sick, and it sent her into a panic when she didnt know where Mal was. However this time she knew where he was, and she knew where her adopted kit was; they were both safe. But her heart still pounded as she came closer to the horrible stench. What met her eyes was a horrific sight: dead kittens and their mother chained to a tree. Young innocent lives taken in cold blood. Her thoughts raced, knowing that had Thomas been here… the kit was her adopted child and dammit he meant everything to Winter, just like Mal.

Boy and Edward seemed to have the tresspasser covered, but Winter instantly thought of the kids that had aproached. Praguekit and Sedgekit. Young and innocent. The white wolf's attention came to the kits, they were her top priority should this murderer attack. Her glare and low warning growl reached the darkclanner as she came behind the kits to protect them if necessary.

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The new scent caught her attention, leading the white wolf to the borders of WindClan. She saw a lioness waiting there, and she came closer.

"Hello there, name and business please?" Winter's question was followed by a smile.

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The rising heat of spring and summer always brought around the gnats and flies, annoying everyone. Other than that spring was a beautiful time of year. Her gaze flicked to the unfamilar member that first came up, then to the Dalmatian.

"Then welcome to the WindClan, Habukai." Her tail began to wag. "My name is Winter, pleased to meet you."

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A gorgeous spring day in the WindClan, and spring meant beauty. Blossoming flowers, warm air, blue skies; and for Winter, the white wolf with a passion for painting, that was perfect. This time of year, she knew, would be perfect for perfecting her art. She hoped to capture the spring's gifts of new life on a canvas, and save the pictures for a rainy day.

Today, she decided to paint the blooming orchards on the territory, the site where she had shared a nice dinner with her boyfriend. A serene place with no one in sight, despite the young wolf's prevous beliefs that this would be a popular spot to relax for WindClanners. Though something did catch her eye: a little wolf resting against one of the trees. This wolf's scent was unfamaliar, and seemed too young to be a threat. However, Winter knew that while one's physical appearance could be a child, their mental capabilities and age could be that of any grown person.

Ah, but it just did not seem like it would be that way, only a child. Setting down the pack she had been carrying with art supplies, the white wolf quietly approached the pup.

"Hi there," she whispered gently, attempting to wake the wolf but not scare it. "What's your name sweetheart? Whatcha doin' in the WindClan?"

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Welcome! :)
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The spring was the white wolf's favorite time of the year, when the warm air seemed to bring out the best in people. A time when kids could be outside and enjoy the weather, when flowers bloomed and dotted field and hills with vivid colors of all kinds, and when everyone could relax in the sunshine. The best time of year.

Today, she had been taking a stroll of sorts around WindClan when she first heard the hesitant 'hello' from an unfamiliar voice. Thr voice, followed by a scent of another clan; BloodClan, she thought at first, but wasnt entirely sure. She saw the figure appear at the borders and came up, on guard should it be a threat.

"Hello," Winter's sweet, warm voice carrying a cautious tone. "Name and business in WindClan please."

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Welcome to windclan!
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Winter trotted up, hearing Sam callfor a meeting. She silently sat down, waiting for the meeting to proceed while she tried searching for Mal. She hoped he would show up since she hadnt seen him since the dinner she had with him almost a week ago.

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tracking + sorta rushed
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Winter walked up and murmured 'congrats' to Duskp- Duskmire. She was curious, wanting to become an apprentice for quite a while now. She sat, flicked an ear at the gnats flying around her head, and finally said something before she could change her mind.

"Could I become... and apprentice, perhaps?" Her voice was soft, uncertain, and slightly timid.

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Name: Winter
Mentor: none
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Winter followed the new scent to find a tom at the borders. It seemed Praguekit already had the tom's name and reason for being here, so the white wolf decided to greet the joiner as well.

"Welcome Hatty," a warm smile formed, "My name is Winter. I hope you enjoy living in the Windclan."

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Been meaning to bump this for a while now
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Winter was patient for the answer, glancing at Dan when he arrived and wincing when Teddy tripped over the poor puppy. The younger wolf woke startled and looking frightened at the sight of the three people around her. At last, the question was answered.

"Hello Pasq, my name is Winter," she said smiling.

The wolf's eyes had went wide suddenly after forgiving the Dalmatian. "Areyougoingtoeatme?" Before Winter could respond, Dan spoke up, reassuring Pasq. Winter would never dream of eating another of her own kind, so she was just as shocked.

"We won't eat you," Wint repeated. She considered asking where Pasq was from, but she stayed silent when Praguekit asked if she was alone. Best to not bombard her with too many questions, the white wolf thought as she sat down and waited.

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"I'll join too I guess," Winter said in a hasty track post.

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Winter walked over with a sweet smile at the apprentice. "Hello, my name is Winter, and I love to paint."

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Winter silently arrived in a track post, watching the sparring match and hoping to learn a thing or two from it.

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