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    Bindi||3 years||male||claimed: none||pack:none||rank:loner||pups: none||interaction: Sorrow


    Bindi huffed as the wind shifted, though he wasn't all too concerned. He'd be caught, or he wouldn't. Just as his eyes settled on what looked to be a promising hidden den, a voice drifted from the brush. A female emerged, her pelt an array of whites and blacks, silvers and greys. To Bindi's surprise, she didn't seem to hostile despite his intrusion, a most different reaction than he was used to. Seeing as he was caught, there was no point in continuing to sneak, and Bindi stood. The challenge of stealing was gone as well, leaving the male with a few options. He could attempt to forcefully take the rabbit he'd come for, which wasn't his style, or he could speak with the female, since she seemed kind enough not to attack him. "Ah, my apologies. I'm Bindi." He explained, figuring why not? The fae was the first friendly face he'd seen in awhile. Currently unaware of the pups she was hiding, he asked, "I haven't walked into an ambush, have I? I'm not about to be pinned down and beat up?" Bindi's tone was teasing, he was somewhat of a joker, but at the same time his concerns were real. If the she wolf wasn't a loner, he could be surrounded by an angry pack right now.


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    Bindi||3 years||male||claimed: none||pack:none||rank:loner||pups: none||interaction: Sorrow


    An ebony male loped through the forest with ease, bright lake-blue eyes alight with energy. The feather tucked behind his ear, a jay's, fluttered in the wind as he moved. The male's coat was thick for winter, hiding his body beneath the fur. Bindi was a spry male, strong enough but more of an agile scavenger than a brutish fighter. His ears twitched, listening to the sounds of the forest surrounding him, inhaling the scent of pines and earth. Bindi could hunt for himself, but he found a thrill in searching out what was already claimed, and attempting to take it for himself. He didn't see anything wrong with what he did, it was survival of the fittest out here. If you caught something, yet couldn't hold onto it, who were you to say it was yours?


    A rabbit's smell wafted through the air, warm and inviting, if he could track it. Bindi smiled to himself at the challenge, keeping a steady pace as he searched for clues on the meal's whereabouts. He picked up another scent amongst the rabbit's a she wolf's. The rabbit had likely been caught, all the better. Bindi slowed as he came across the spot where the rabbit had been killed, a bit of blood and heavy scent on the forest floor. Treading more carefully, for Bindi didn't know who was around here, he continued following the scent, wondering where it would lead him. A pack camp, or a loner's den? Let's find out. As he neared the end of the scent trail, Bindi kept farther into the cover of trees and undergrowth, not wanting to be spotted and found out before he'd even had a chance to see the prey and it's killer. He looked around, searching for signs that a den was concealed nearby.

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    Corrado|| 4 years|| Crush: none yet|| Interacting with: Everyone, Freya


    Corrado tilted his head, glancing at the strange group that had formed. She'd be safe, traveling in their numbers, certainly. He didn't have to join them, he didn't much like any of the anyways, and was it so wise for him to attempt to join another pack? "I suppose I could. It would be nice having a destination, rather than wandering aimlessly." If Corrado didn't go with the group, he'd continue being a lone wolf, going wherever his instincts took him. An alright life, but a lonely one.


    As Cerberus approached, Corrado flicked his ears in subtle dislike. He informed them that the pups were well, which Corrado didn't particularly care about. The pups weren't his, nor was the pack, yet, he did not want to trouble himself with their health. If you join the pack, everyone relies on you, and you rely on everyone. Hm, not the most beckoning knowledge. Darkness was falling, and Corrado had his decision to make. He could stay with the group, minus the white she wolf as she appeared to have slipped away, and stay with Freya, or he could leave. Go. There is nothing for you here. But there was the grey she wolf he'd somewhat taken to. He didn't know much about her, but what Corrado did know interested him. He wished to know her better, and if joining this group meant he got to... Should he do it?

    You can't fool your body

    You can only fool your mind

    Minnow ★ BloodClan ★ Guard apprentice ★ 9 moons ★ Female

    Minnow didn't really know what to do, besides wait for the patrol she'd been told was forming to take her home. She'd been offered food by one, which she'd taken gratefully. The turkish van was quite small, but not as skin and bones as she'd once been. Perhaps if she stayed in ThunderClan, she could reach the health and size of a regular she cat. I can do that in BloodClan too. So long as her appetite stuck around. She'd finished her meal, bringing her paw over her head to brush dirt from her ears, when a tom started moving towards her. He wasn't walking right, not walking at all really... When Minnow realized why, she nearly threw up her food. The apprentice was paralyzed, back legs unable to move. He reminded her instantly of Duckpaw, the ThunderClanner who's spine had been all but ripped out, broken... Minnow had been staring, horrorstruck, at the apprentice, and only caught herself when he began to speak. Nice going, real nice going, how could you gape like that! "I-I'm sorry f-for staring, I didn't mean to be rude." She meowed quickly, not knowing how the tom would react. To answer his question, she added, "Er, w-well, a-as far as I can tell, um, i-it was a mistake? I-I don't really know, LambStar seemed r-really mad that Puddlepaw had t-atken me a-at all. I think I'm g-going home soon, she ordered a patrol together to t-take me back. N-Not that it's not nice here, II'd quite like it if I hadn't been, y'know, dragged, here." She was rambling, as was her nervous ritual, and Minnow shut her jaws before she talked the tom's ear off to answer a simple question.

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    Farhan|| Male|| 4 Years|| Interaction: Chosovi||


    At Chosovi's question, Farhan flicked his ears uncomfortably. It pained him to think about the past, not much of it had been good recently. When he remembered what the alphess had done, what he'd helped her do, he could almost see why Cayne had done what he had. But that doesn't make it right. Nothing could. "Some time ago, when the pack had just found this beautiful home, me and the alphess were out, patrolling, before either of us were alphas in our own right. We came across a pair of strangers. Fearing for the lives of the pack, she attacked, and I joined her. While neither of us had intended to kill, mistakes happen in times of tension and fear. We meant to scare them off, chase them away... One of them was killed, though at the time we assumed both were. I will admit it was a horrible mistake, and I regret what happened. I can only assume that is why Cayne returned to hurt us."  Well, if Farhan and the alphess had made a mistake back then, why was Cayne's attack hated in this way? The male made to answer the question before it could be asked. "But his actions were no mistake. He tracked us, for who knows how long, watching, and waiting. Until she and out daughter were alone. He planned the alphess's beating, and the murder of my daughter. That is why we hunt him. He will not escape justice, that I know."

    You can't fool your body

    You can only fool your mind

    Minnow ★ BloodClan ★ Guard apprentice ★ 9 moons ★ Female

    The tom, Pebblcloud, agreed to join the patrol, and Minnow was thankful that he didn't seem too scary. When he turned to her, she did her best not to flinch, waiting uncertainly for his words. His question took her by surprise, the turkish van hadn't expected any kindness in this place. And yet, really, the only one who hadn't been kind to her was her kidnapper. Perhaps it had all been a mistake, and the forest cats really didn't want to hurt her. Would they really give her something to eat? "Oh, er, well I... Um, I-I guess that would be n-nice." Minnow meowed, hoping he wasn't tricking her, and that he wouldn't get in trouble for the offer. She didn't believe he would be punished though, forest cats didn't appear, as harsh as BloodClanners were, perhaps save for Puddlepaw. Allowing herself some hope at the prospect of food, the caramel molly sat a little straighter. This was the first time Minnow had a proper appetite in moons. The young molly couldn't understand why, but she'd take the chance to try and figure it out.

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    "Stars above shine brightly

    I miss you, but you'll be ok" — Jadefeather — StarClan — 50 moons at death —



    Jadefeather was with Bracken there. It was truly saddening to see the young arriving to join their ranks, knowing how much they had missed with their early deaths. Too many needless fights, too many sickness untreated, bad circumstances and choices and more lead to young cats taking their place among the stars too soon. There was simply nothing to be done, not now at least. The deceased ShadowClanner watched as Duskkit, a child who wandered the starry skies with the rest of them, bounded over to Bracken to speak with him. A little curious herself, Jadefeather walked a little closer to listen.

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    Corrado|| 4 years|| Crush: none yet|| Interacting with: Everyone, Freya


    Corrado had stood watch as promised, sitting quietly so as not to wake Freya. When she emerged, he dipped his head to her. "Better than nothing." He glanced around, not quite sure what to do next. Freya could get by on her own now, he was sure, and Corrado himself was a lone wolf. He ought to be on the move, searching for undisturbed hunting grounds to feed himself and perhaps set up a winter home. "So, will you be going, now that you're well enough to travel?"


    //mmmm bump?