Post by Deleted on Aug 14, 2021 21:44:28 GMT -5
TREECLAN WARRIOR
FINCHCLOUD
Got that sunshine in my heart
Leaving TreeClan's comfortable, familiar camp had been hard, and sheltering in Demon's old den had been strange. Time had washed the scent of the monster cat from the walls of the den, but evidence of him remained in tufts of fur, bones and long scratch marks that showed his claim of the territory. It had made Finchcloud's fur prickle, but he'd settled in with the rest of his Clan as best he could.
He'd just returned from a hunt when he heard Brackenstride and Pumstar arguing, eyes wide above the squirrel he held. It had been an easy catch, practically running into his paws as he'd stalked something else, and he had thought to share it with someone, but the heated words passing between leader and warrior made him pause, confused; it only got worse when Timberfrost joined in, golden eyes flicking in a round of the three... the sudden feeling of danger sent all his fur on end, and a heartbeat later the ground was shaking so hard he could barely stand. His mouth dropped open and he yowled, a rush of noise he hardly heard over the rumbling and the sudden panicked cries of other TreeClan cats- he heard both Brackenstride and Pumastar order the Clan out of Demon's den and staggered as he tried to obey.
He found himself at Gorsetail's side and realized he ought to help; if he was having trouble, Gorsetail couldn't be much better. And while he couldn't smooth his fur from the effects of fear that sent wave after wave through him, he managed to hold his ground and offer his shoulder to his old mentor, praying that the den didn't collapse and bury them both.
Notes | Phoenix
He'd just returned from a hunt when he heard Brackenstride and Pumstar arguing, eyes wide above the squirrel he held. It had been an easy catch, practically running into his paws as he'd stalked something else, and he had thought to share it with someone, but the heated words passing between leader and warrior made him pause, confused; it only got worse when Timberfrost joined in, golden eyes flicking in a round of the three... the sudden feeling of danger sent all his fur on end, and a heartbeat later the ground was shaking so hard he could barely stand. His mouth dropped open and he yowled, a rush of noise he hardly heard over the rumbling and the sudden panicked cries of other TreeClan cats- he heard both Brackenstride and Pumastar order the Clan out of Demon's den and staggered as he tried to obey.
He found himself at Gorsetail's side and realized he ought to help; if he was having trouble, Gorsetail couldn't be much better. And while he couldn't smooth his fur from the effects of fear that sent wave after wave through him, he managed to hold his ground and offer his shoulder to his old mentor, praying that the den didn't collapse and bury them both.
Notes | Phoenix
Got that good soul in my feet