Posts by DAMARYS

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The devil herself moved forward at the voice of two others. Takumi, who was the advisor long forgotten by Winclan and poorly rescued, and the barbarian prince. She glanced over both of them with clear but a small amount of intrigue as she approached the scene, eyes flicking over the both of them. Really, she had no need to know what they were talking about but knowledge was power and she decided to settle her form not too close to the group but just close enough to them to listen to what Takumi might have to say to them. Her eyes flicked to his vole but she had eaten earlier on. "Yes, do go on."

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She recoiled immediately at the thought of what he was talking about. The shadowclan leader into him. That hardly made any sense and really why would she want a Windclanner least of all him. Her muzzle curled in disdain as she looked at the Advisor with contempt in her icy stare. What a blind idiot he was for opening himself up to such trivial notions. "So you mean to say that you are trying to string a more powerful enemy to your whims. How childish are you? Most likely she is using you to her own gains because you are so thick headed and dumb enough to believe she actually gives a rat's ass about you. It's funny really. Now you might be the jester and her the king." The domestic spoke with a snarl pulling at her throat before she just shook her head. She had thought Windclanners were smart but this one even after his capture was proving to be one of the dumbest and most hormone ridden members around here. Maybe they should have returned him when they tried to bring him back home.

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The scent of Blizzardclan rolled into her muzzle and she paused slightly. Hmm, she could go and see what was going on but there was a bit of a problem there. Especially when it concerned the Blizzardclan leader. Sighing with annoyance pulling through her form the blue soldier would approach and she gave a light nod of her head. She didn't feel the need to lie about the situation with Shadowclan considering Windclan was getting beaten to a pulp because of it. Shifting just a bit she would sit down and dip her head in greeting to the female. "It's good to see that Winter will soon be over. Windclan could benefit from warmer weather. But it is good to know that Blizzardclan will be doing better as well. My name is Blueridge, Guardian of Windclan."

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Well, they needed to have more interactions with their allies. Thus was the reason why she had decided to at least do something other than sit around and watch others just sit around. It was one of the thing she had noticed, a lot of sitting around and sadness. It was draining and she sighed lightly as she pushed her paws against the ground to stand up and walk her way to the center of the campgrounds. Cold orange red eyes flicked around the place before she breathed out softly and cleared her through. "Windclan! I do believe it is time to check up on our allies! So we should get to making gift baskets for them and go check up on them. While you are there please make sure to be on your best behavior and offer your services while you are there. Even get to know them better." She was going to go and visit Riverclan herself, just to see how they were doing.

BlizzardClan
LithiumClan
RiverClan
Sunclan
Hawkclan

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Her eyes lifted up to look at Kunta and then to Lusa. Both of which she knew well enough and she gave them both a slight nod of her head. They were taking some well known clans and thus she merely spoke a couple words to acknowledge their work. "Very well."

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She was about to bite back at the male but she refused to stoop to his level. She held herself firm and took a threatening stop forward. Her pelt bristled as the soldier eyed the male. Jonathan spoke up again and his answer was till no. So maybe now the idiot would leave. Her reinforced claws dug into the ground as she swayed her tail back and forth, muzzle slightly curling in annoyance. "Now leave." She spoke with a voice wavering with a snarl.

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The words would reach the blue soldier's ears and slowly she would make her way toward the scene. What she heard sounded very practical and she gave a firm nod of her head. Yes, to be prepared for anything Windclan would surely need to participate in this lesson. It would do them all well and she settled her form against the ground as she eyed the female canine. Hmm, she had not yet seen a creature that looked like her expect for that male that had greeted her and Kunta on the water giving trip. "Thank you for the invite. Windclan can attend this and it should be valuable information."

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This sounded like a good opportunity to get active and to contribute to the clan as a whole. So the feline slowly started to make her way toward the canine. Her reinforced claws dug in to the ground as she stretched out her form, tail swaying behind her for a moment. She felt a bit more relaxed and the blue warrior was ready to kill a few things. For the betterment of Windclan of course and she dipped her head in greeting. "I'll accompany you. My name is Blueridge, a Guardian here. Who might you be?"

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ahhhh! i love him, will she be kidnapping him from anywhere and I can make the thread where she brings him to Windclan

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She been up and moving since dawn and she saw no reason to take a break until things were all said and done. So once her own schedule plus half of her work was done for the clan she was moving through the territory to find something for herself to do to relax a bit. The necklace of feathers bounced against her chest and it often made her think of the barbarian prince. He was almost like herself in a way but more...blunt she supposed. She didn't sugarcoat her words either but she preferred to work toward more political manipulation. Shaking her head just slightly she hissed at herself for even thinking about him, he was not an important factor of her life. Although she did wonder why he bothered to paint his body with pointless spots. A frown pulled at her muzzle but she stopped her thought processes when a sudden smell of salt hit her nostrils. It was almost overwhelming but she pressed on till she found her paws at the edge of a lake, what an odd...thing to stumble upon. It smelled so salty and she tilted her head before she dipped a paw into the liquid and then she walked further into it, resting her rump within the cold waves. It was nice...

[center][fancypost=;border:0px;width:450px;text-align:justify;font-size:8pt]Where she had been and what she had been doing was her own business. Unless she felt the need to divulge her information she would mostly keep her affairs private. The female was slowly making her way back to Windclan's territory, her large fluffy tail draped gently over the form of someone who was walking with her. He was a small russian blue feline and just a child of 2 months old. But she had already claimed him as her own. Where she had found him no one else would know but he was here now and she'd learned of what his name was. Breathing in gently as the smell of the border approached them she paused for a moment. "We are approaching Winddclan, Klaus. I want you to be on your best behavior and get to know the other creatures that live here. I'll protect you if they try anything against you. Remember, you are my son now." She spoke with a neutral tone as she attempted to usher the child across the border and follow him right after. Hopefully the reception for the child would be a good one and she sat pushed through the tall grasses.

@KLAUS

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Contrary to earlier beliefs she had no reason to actively seek to steal a child. Sure, if she wanted to she would and she would not feel guilty for it but she had no real reason to do so. Her eyes flicked over the clanmates that had come, some giving her questioning looks but she did not mind them. She had merely stumbled across the scrap of fur, alone. Why anyone would leave a child would be beyond her but she sought the opportunity as it had arisen. When Honeydew approached she gave a light nod to the other before seeing the look on Klaus' face, asking about approval of his out spoken ways. She had no problem with him greeting and asking questions and thus she dipped her head to him, forming a small faint smile on her muzzle. "Don't worry. You are doing well. The first one is named Honeydew. Ah, we have a member named Starrykit that might make a good companion for you to play with for a few moons." Her eyes lifted up to Kunta then and she had a look that said not to ask questions as she sat down and curled her tail against her son's flank gently. She was going to take care of him and teach him the ways of being a just and correct soldier of Windclan.

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Well, this had not been planned actually. She hadn't expected to go out one more and come across another child. This one however had gotten stuck in some thick mud and needed her attention right away. It was not like the soldier to not help someone in need and she was only four months old at that. So the female had help her and cleaned her up. Now she was carting the child to Windclan's border and a place she could be safe. More or less she supposed it was alright to also take this child underneath her parental wing and make sure she grew up as a fine soldier for Windclan. Gently as she could the guardian slowly moved the female forward through the tall grass of Windclan's territory. "Don't be afraid Strawberrysugar, this is Windclan where I live. Oh, and you'll have a brother. His name is Klaus." Her cold fiery hues shifted away from the red cinnamon colored child and she hoped the reception of this child was just as good as the one that had greeted Klaus. She didn't want any problems and she brushed her tail against the child's body protectively before she sat down and took in a small breath. "You'll be safe here and I'll be watching out for you."

@strawberrysugar

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She couldn't help the fact that her eye twitched at the word Blueberry, but she restrained herself. After all it was just a child who had said it and nothing more. It would be more of a problem if Kunta had said it since he had called her by such a title before and it did not sit will with her. She gave a more warm smile as she gave a light nod of her head. "Yes, you may call me mom and of course Klaus is nice. He'd definitely enjoy playing games with you." When Kunta came up she tilted her head a bit and against she rolled her eyes and looked away from his questioning stare. Perhaps she would tell him at a later time but for now he could get comfortable with having the kids around. But not too comfortable. Strawberry was very much spirited and she watched the child cower way before going right up the larger animal and rubbing all along the brute. Fearless. That was a good trait. When Klaus arrived she beckoned Strawberry to greet her new brother. "Klaus this is your new sister, Strawberrysugar."

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"Fleas? He brought fleas with him!" Her eyes widened as she stared at the male before her as he clung to that wannabe notion of the Shadowclan leader having fallen in love with him. How stupid could he be? She sucked in a sharp breath and stepped as far away as she could from the male and his flea epidemic. They'd spread to the rest of the clan if they were not careful and she curled her muzzle in disdain and her tail lashed back and forth with anger. "She used you to get fleas into Windclan! What the hell!?" Her eyes widened then as the thought of her children spread through her mind. They could get fleas and get sick from those little creatures and with that she turned and hurried away.

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Honestly she was confused as to what was going on as she watched Strawberry pelt across the distance to her and Kunta. Slowly she walked over, eyes flicking from Straw and then to Klaus before she sat down and looked at Kunta. For some reason she had a feeling that this whole situation was going to make her feel very very uncomfortable. She was slightly worried and slowly she opened her mouth to say something but nothing came out so she closed it before taking a deep breath. It had to just be an innocent question right? "What question do you need to ask Strawberry?"

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Children shouldn't be wandering the territory by themselves and it gave for her to worry about the adventurous steps of her own. Hopefully they would know better but she'd keep a watchful eye out for them. As she stepped her way over after hearing the wailing the female watched Kunta as he attempted to get the child out of the hole all together and the soldier sat down with a frown pulling at her muzzle. "Are you alright, Starrykit?" Her eyes were on the hole now and she moved a bit closer to peer into it before she pushed a bit of dirt in. "I think it would be best if we were to cover this hole back over so no one will fall in or likely twist a paw."

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She had not seen these two before and so she tilted her head and watched them for a moment. Her cold fire eyes analyzed their movements and how one spoke to the other before she slowly made her way over to attempt a greeting. She was not always the friendly type but she had decided to just try and get along with the rest of them. Sitting down near Honeydew the female would give a light nod of her head. "Yes, I have never met you either. My name is Blueridge and I'm a Guardian here."

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That was the last thing that she had expected to come out of her child's mouth. She just couldn't help but stare at Strawberry as if some foreign language had left the small female's muzzle. Did she really just ask Kunta if he was her father? That was...that was the most ridiculous notion that she ever heard and she swallowed thickly before shaking her head, trying to keep her muzzle from curling up and showing her disdain of the very notion all together. "No, no Strawberry. He's not your father."