Posts by Buzzardflight

The tom was happy that he managed to catch their attention. Wondering if they mind him speaking with them. He knew leaf bare could be a busy time of the year for medicine cats. But from what he had seen so far was Windclan being one of the lucky ones. No one seemed super sick or starving. Buzzardflight offered them a small nod as if saying thank you for speaking with him. "I was wondering if you wanted to talk for a moment?" .

His eyes stay on the leader as the spoke. The deaf tom doing his best to understand everything. Morningfrost was deputy? His blue eyes leave the leader for a moment to see his friend. Buzzardflight is happy for them. He thought they would make a great deputy, since they were already a great warrior. The white tom looked back to his father. Looking forward to congratulating his friend on the new rank later. "" .

Buzzardflight was happy to see his once apprentice out and about. He knew he left them with a lot to learn but he was here if they ever had questions. The white tom saw them saying something but it meant nothing to his deaf ears. So, he decided to make his way over to them. Maybe he could help them out in some way. Or even just say hi to them. "" .

Moss ball? Buzzardflight didn't know they were talking about that. In fact, he had no clue why the kit seemed to be in such distress. His blue eyes look over all the cats, trying to catch up on what's happening. Maybe he would be able to help in some way. But for now the white tom kept to the back, allowing the hearing cats to deal with this. "" .

They were talking but he couldn't hear anything. His blue eyes watched the two cats interaction. Morningfrost, his friend and the deputy of the clan. Then there was Lavenderpaw, an apprentice and someone he didn't really know all that well. Both his clan mates. Buzzardflight wondered what they were speaking about but had a feeling it was personal. So his eyes linger a moment longer to make sure the two were okay, before looking away. Everything was okay, right? "" .

To be left behind all alone would mean death for the kits. Surely, their parents are realized that? Buzzardflight could still remember the day Twilightrise left him and his siblings at the border of Windclan. Forcing them to leave their home of Darkclan and join this clan. He had been so hurt and upset back then. But now he left more like a Windclanner than anything else. Maybe this kit could feel that way one day.

The deaf feline made his way over with concern shining in his blue hues. He didn't know the full story but it was clear that the kit was on their own here. And there was no way he was going to leave them alone. "We can take you back to our camp." .

The deaf feline made his way over and took a spot up close so he could see the leader better. Buzzardflight was glad to see another meeting around and took it as a sign that Windclan was picking it up. Though, news that some cats were causing trouble bothered him. His blue eyes laced with concern but trusted his clan mates to do what his father asked of them. He recognized the name Rabbitpaw and looked for them in the crowd. "" .

He was glad that the kit didn't put up a fight. The white tom turned around and started to make his way back to camp. He trusted the others to follow him or even pick up the kit to carry. Buzzardflight walked slowly, knowing his long legs could make it hard to keep up with. The ex-medicine cat wondered how the kit would settle into clan life. "" .

Buzzardflight makes his way to stand beside his father. Blue eyes looking over the stranger. The tom was out and about, burning off some energy. He liked to take walks a lot or just run around. Or he worked in the camp to help out the clan. Like cleaning dens and collecting moss and all that fun stuff. Looking at the stranger, he waits for them to answer. "" .

Buzzardflight remembered being nervous. But that was because he was loosing his hearing. The tom was afraid that he wouldn’t be good enough. And when he became medicine cat apprentice, he was nervous than too. The white feline wanted to do his best. Now he was here, an elder. Blue eyes looking over the kit who was probably nervous too. Unsure of what he should say. "" .

Leaf bare was basically gone and Windclan had better weather to look forward to. He could see it in their eyes, new hope. Buzzardflight wasn't the medicine cat anymore but he still wanted to help out. So the elder moved to collect some moss, feather, and other soft things to build some new nests. Moving den to den to clean out the old nests and replace them with new ones. Starting with the elders den. It was important to keep everything clean to avoid ticks and such. The white feline moved carefully around, not wanting to bump into any felines around him. "" .

His blue eyes look to the kit that had made their way towards him. Trying to understand what they were saying with no sound. But it seemed that they shuttered, making it difficult to know exactly what they were saying. Catching the word 'help' made him panic for a moment. They didn't look hurt, so his eyes shot up to look around. Morningfrost looked at peace. No one was hurt. The white tom relaxed a bit before looking back to the kit, "Don't you want to play? Cleaning dens- apprentice work." his speech was suffering from not being able to hear for so long. But he hoped he was still making sense these days.

He came to stand near Morningfrost. His blue eyes looking over the former leader. Were they really coming back? Returning? Buzzardflight didn't know a lot about them leaving or disappearing or what really happened. The white feline looked at them, waiting to hear what they had to say. "" .