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    [size=8]honorguard - windclan - 5 moons old


    "I-I'm all good, Oliver."

    Stormkit felt shapeshifting would've been much more effecient as well - not having two different bodies, but she didn't know how to shapeshift.


    It was other-wordly to see one's own body, limp before you. As Takumi relaxed, Storm felt a huge weight lift off her shoulders. She couldn't help but smirk with amusement as she looked down on him - sure it was odd being in a new body, but this body sure had its advantages. "Thanks Takumi."

    As the white tom spoke to her, she lowered herself down to place her balck smoke body before her. "Well, she- I mean, I - am still breathing and functioning normally. Just in a coma of sorts, I think."

    "I think for most part when I'm inhabiting this body, I can leave my birth body in my cabin, where it's safe."

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    While Stormkit admired Jonathan, Cherviltea was WindClan's rock. Ever since she joined WindClan, Cherviltea was there, not only for her but for anyone who needed help. It was a great example of a great leader, and lead by example. Still in shock, it would take a while before the news sunk in to the young female, but she bowed her head in mourning at the news. She hoped Jonathan would have a long reign, and a good one.



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    honorguard - windclan - 5 moons old


    Her feline body was in good shape and health, but same could not be said for other body. The timber wolf trotted in where everyone was, her amber brown eyes light as she stood besides Luna. Looking at Jekyll, after waiting for Atticus to speak, she gestured to a still quite fresh wound on her muzzle where Danse's claws had raked her. It wasn't too deep, but did need to get checked over for infections and whatnot. "If you could just take a look at this later, it'd be much appreciated."

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    honorguard - windclan - 5 moons old


    The timber wolf made her way in after Luna, ambling at a relaxed pace. "I'll come along too," the Honorguard said, a hint of amusement as she gave a look at the female tiger. "You know, just in case a Sumatran tiger isn't enough to hold any threat off." Even while she herself as a large yearling wolf could take on much larger opponents than herself, a tiger was really a formidable opponent.


    Besides, this would make for a good opportunity to learn more about herbs and identifying them, and next time she was out hunting she could pick some herbs along the way to bring back for Jekyll.

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    "It's different."


    She bit back an instinctive "Because it is", because she knew what he meant. It wasn't long ago that she was in the same position as he, albeit it had been a more dramatic situation when she joined. Life in WindClan was certainly different to living in a situation where there was little support for each other, even with family. Storm still found it hard to accept her Clanmate's kindness and help.


    She felt her heart sink a little at his words, though she'd never let him know. She looked away at this moment to hide the chagrin. Sure he was an asshole, but he was her joiner. She had brought him in, and in some way she'd always be close to him because of that. A small part of her wanted him to stay. If not for her, at least for himself. The Honorguard couldn't help but worry for him - if he left, where would he go? Who did he have?


    It did not last long as he scoffed, her gray eyes flashing gold for the briefest of moments as she got up. Eyes narrowing, she fell again for Salem's playful baiting. "I don't care. ?" the black smoke said, rather childishly as she took a few steps closer to him, feeling defensive. "I don't know what you're on about, or what you're on really, but I'm just doing my job."

    I don't care.


    I don't.



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    "This is ridiculous," came the soft growl of the black smoke she-kit as she walked in on the argument that was ensuing. She had come for a meet and greet, to perhaps get to know this stranger and hear her story, not to oversee an altercation that was less than necessary. It seemed there was tension amongst everyone even as they first gathered - it was evident that they had all met before, and from what she could hear it hadn't been an entirely positive experience.


    Storm knew Luna was baiting most of these arguments, albeit she did so calmly. While she understood her Clanmates' protests, they had to control themselves. "You're all high positions," the Honorguard growled. "I more than familiar with feeling the need to jump to the defense of a friend, but there is no need to escalate this." Luna was no angel in the matter, but as high positions they needed to just bite their lip sometimes, as calmly as they were speaking. While most of her Clanmate's arguments have been valid, some comments were completely unneeded.


    The five moon old knew of Luna's scornful attitude to young high positions, particularly to Victorianpup, and she herself was only a couple moons older. Standing by the young wolf pup, she brushed her side briefly against hers, to reassure her. Victorian didn't need to approval of this newcomer - it didn't make her any less capable as an adviser. Storm didn't particularly care either what the tiger thought of her - she still would continue doing her job, and perhaps would even agree - she was rather young to be trusted with a responsibility of an Honorguard, but she knew she was more than able to and didn't need everyone's acceptance.


    Her gray eyes flashed with concern as she sensed Jekyll's drop in energy. He looked less fired than he did moments ago, and significantly weaker. She did not know of Hyde, but something was off. She knew Atticus would sense it too, and hoped he'd tend to him.


    She turned her attention to the Sumatran tiger, whom she was not familiar with. If she let her tongue take over, she'd be saying a lot of things she shouldn't be, and things that were uncalled for. "Everyone here didn't come looking for an argument," the feline spoke, her eyes trained on the new joiner. She didn't expect Luna to really take in her words, but she continued on anyway. "Victorianpup is right - one shouldn't attack their Clanmate, physically or verbally. Atticus had refused to continue this, yet you refuse. For someone who seems wise, that's just - excuse me - a bit stupid."


    She felt perhaps at a better time, when it was less heated, Luna would be interesting to exchange conversation with. She was intriguing, a bit up herself yes, but for sure she was not going be a bore. Surprisingly, she kept herself oddly unchanged and rigid throughout the entire thing, though her words continued provoking others.


    "Oh, and welcome to the Clan, Luna." She meant that sincerely.


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    honorguard - windclan - 5 moons old


    Yawning, the timber wolf ambled in after John Watson. She decided to stay in her wolf body for the day - get herself used to her larger size, and it helped with hunting and carrying things around the Clan. "I'll take one too, Oliver," the lupine barked to her fellow Honorguard, her tail flicking behind her.

    ^ dittoing other people on the rank changes
    we could make them more Windclan oriented like what Shadowclan has with theirs?

    ^ Ditto :P
    I'm fine with the current ranks, but WindClan-oriented ranks would be really cool. I know RiverClan also has Clan-orientated ranks. We can still put the rank equivalents in the WindClan guide.


    Also I think WindClan a while ago used to reside on a mountainside/cliff. They also used to have pet hawks/birds that were customizable if anyone remembers that, and if they do reside up high perhaps we can build close partnerships with bird-of-prey ?

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    He just seems so... stressed??? And for some reason when he's around Luna that stress is really hilarious idk honestly.

    ^ :')
    I love Henry - I just feel so bad for him because half the time he's so anxious or stressed or panicking.


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    "Jekyll? He's a good guy. I just feel like he's going to have a heartattack or something you know? He's always so worried. I know he's gone through hell of a lot, but I wish he could just relax. Maybe go on a date with Atticus or something. I don't know, he just seems happiest around Attaboy, and I know he makes Attie very happy too."

    mm tracking! will add more as I go along


    FAVORITES


    favorite hp: Cherviltea Jonathan
    favorite shp: Takumi
    favorite non s/hp:
    favorite new character: Luna
    favorite overall character: Takumi


    SHIPPING


    best crack ship:
    together forever ship: Atticus x Jekyll
    best friends ship: naw takumi and storm
    ship most likely to destroy the world:


    MOST LIKELY TO


    most likely to give flowers to everyone in the clan: Victorianpup
    most likely to become self-aware and realize they're a character:
    most likely to be in a relationship with everyone:
    most likely to have 100 kids:
    most likely to save the clan: Jonathan
    most likely to be a beauty vlogger: Victorianpup
    most likely to have a comedy Youtube channel:
    most likely to not leave their house for over a month: Atticus
    most likely to hang up a portrait of themself in their cabin:
    most likely to be an under cover agent:
    most likely to be a secret celebrity: Oliver
    most likely to try to take over the clan:
    most likely to save the clan: There seems to be a repeat c:
    most likely to have a candle named after them: Eskimokisses
    most likely to become an astronaut:
    most likely to die in battle:
    most likely to die doing something stupid:
    most likely to go insane: Jekyll 0:
    most likely to make Valentines for everyone:
    most likely to host a pep assembly: Victorianpup
    most likely to try to ruin the pep assembly:
    most likely to be a secret villain mastermind: Jekyll/Hyde


    THE CLAN'S...


    mom: Eskimokisses
    dad:
    old man that yells 'get off my lawn': Takumi
    cinnamon roll:
    sinnamon roll:
    rebellious teen: storm
    optimist: Lusa


    NEWCOMERS


    best first impression: @Susurro Eternite
    worst first impression: Luna
    most interesting: Danse Macabre
    who're you most curious about: Frisk
    best friend material:


    OOC


    most museful:
    most helpful:
    most active:
    funniest: Monahan

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    USERNAME: Mikka
    CHARACTER NAME: Stormkit
    WANTED MENTOR: preferably someone that knows her beforehand, has a prior relationship with her
    AGE: 5 moons old
    OTHER: would need someone to handle her stubborn attitude and be patient with her - she can be difficult and an asshole sometimes lol

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    She understood Darth Vader's hatred against the albino cougar. At the same time, Dansemacabre had only been acting on instinct. Outside of that horrible first impression and that rather traumatic situation, he had been a calm and quiet member of WindClan. He hasn't been causing any trouble. So far, anyway.


    "I agree with Victorian . . . We need to talk to him first. It was not a personal attack - it was one based on instinct. I don't think it's fair to turn someone away because of their true nature." The timber wolf's attention shifted to Oliver, and she nodded in agreement. "For sure, we will have to talk to him. If he brings any harm again to another Clanmate, intentionally or out of hunger, there shouldn't be a second chance."

    "We can arrange something to help him, like Oliver said. Talk to him about his needs and make sure he doesn't hurt anyone else."

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    She was only five moons old, but in her battle body the timber wolf matched Jonathan's height, and towered over most of the attackers. Bounding in after her Clanmates, she was quick to notice Technopup and Henry Jekyll. "Techno, go with Jekyll," the wolf growled to the young pup, ushering him back. He was so young and innocent - a raid was not the place for him. Jekyll would take care of him.


    Amber brown eyes alert, the timberwolf growled as she saw Fairypaw throw flames at Oliver. Bounding over, the timber wolf leaped at her, claws sharp, hoping to knock her down with her sheer size, hoping that by taking her Oliver could focus on battling Deathstroke.

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    In her timber wolf body, the Honorguard figured she could carry around heavier loads and generally be more useful around the Clan. While it was clear many of her Clanmates did not get along well with Luna, Stormkit found no quarrel with the Sumatran tiger.


    "I'll help," the yearling wolf murmured, her brown eyes amused as she padded up from beside Henry. "You make it sound like some grand adventure." She wasn't even aware WindClan territory had any beaches, but apparently they did.


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    Unfamiliar with the former head medic, Stormkit padded in behind Henry and Victorianpup. Gray eyes curious, the black smoke looked on at the German Shepherd. For a brief moment, she thought he was Boulevardlane, a German Shepherd pup from the Westeros that she had befriended, but it became evident he wasn't. Looking at chocolate Labrador, the five moon old tilted her head. "Whose this, Jekyll?" the Honorguard asked, genuinely curious. It was clear that this was no new joiner.


    Turning to face Frisk, the she-kit gave a polite dip of her head. "I don't believe we've met," Stormkit said, her tone couteous. "I only joined a while ago, so I won't be a familiar face."


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    "I'd like to join too, if that's alright Takumi," the black smoke she-kit said as she walked in after Patrick Kane. Like Victorian, there were little opportunities for her to properly spar and train for battle, so she was glad to hear that kits would be allowed to partake in it as well. She liked Takumi too - he was patient but not condescending and overly protective, and she hoped that she'd learn a few things from this.


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