01-26-2017, 11:58 PM
[What could you possibly mean? ; P]
The largest creature that she remembered first seeing when she was just an apprentice would have to be a cougar. She also remembered that cougar to be the strongest member in the clan at the time. Who could doubt the cougar of course? Everyone else was just a simple domestic cat. Even herself when powers started popping up everywhere, Wintercloud wasn't really lucky enough to get any of those powers. The only power that she seemed to get would have to be telepathy and nothing else. It was a great power there was no doubt about it, and even without fighters she could still be considered a fairly strong warrior at that. She couldn't remember what had happened to that cougar back in Hawkclan where she had grown up in. Maybe the other could have died? Possible, since tigers and lions started to also pop up, meaning that they would be extremely difficult to deal with that was for certain. The ivory hued domestic cat had to worry about getting attacked by larger creatures that didn't have anything their size to fight back. There was one time that she remembered incredibly visibly when Bloodclan decided to take over Hawkclan, and there had been a snake there. She had tried to lead her clanmates into battle since the leader at the time was no longer there and she was technically in charge. She had made that mistake though as she had nearly got devoured alive by the python, not having been quick enough to get out of the striking range of the creature. Due to her getting captured, it meant for a while that Bloodclan had taken over Hawkclan and there was nothing she could do about it as she was under the watchful eye of the snake that had her arm in its gullet. If someone tried to move the fur away from her right front leg, they would be able to see scar marks where the snake had been able to sink its fang into her flesh. It was that moment that had probably been the scariest moment in her entire life. She had never been that scared before, and it really did freak her out that she could have been eaten alive if the snake would have really wanted to do that. Luckily, the clan needed her alive to keep everyone cooperating with their daily chores and such. She had learned her lesson about snakes though, and actually refused to go around them due to that exact memory. She never witnessed anyone in the clan that she grew up in getting killed by snakes. The number one killer in her clan just so happened to be badgers that liked to make their way into their camp in hoards and try to take them all on. She had a couple scars from those fight for sure.
The cat with the unusually long tail hadn't moved her gaze away from the dog. Of course it had the ability to use speech, but that didn't mean anything to Wintercloud. She was in a place called Windclan, she knew that clan to be the clan of the fields and also being pro-clan at the same time. That had to be good right? It had to be since she didn't have anywhere else to go. She had just tried to walk in one direction and see exactly what would happen, so here she was. She just had to get away from the place where she had grown up in, not able to take the memories from there. So to say that she jumped a little bit when Wendy made an appearance was a little bit of an understatement as she couldn't see where the other had come out. Her body flinched as if she had just been stabbed in the tail, his golden optics quickly growing wide as she snapped her head in the opposite direction of where the dog was standing, only to see a young domestic cat standing there with a smile. Wintercloud almost seemed to relax in that couple of moments at seeing another domestic cat that seemed to know this place. The female didn't seem to be all that young, but still young anyway. She could feel the motherly urges already starting to start, as the females coat color reminded her of one her already dead daughters. At that thought, she seemed to struggle for words a little bit, before opening her jaws and finally speaking to the Windclanner. Obvious relief on her features at this point. "Oh thank you. It's very nice to meet you Wendy. Could you possibly tell me which direction your camp is in? If that's okay?" She wouldn't be surprised if her paws were bleeding from the long trek. The weather had been somewhat decent for her travels, but that would only go so far to help her in certain situations anyway. She was glad that the ground wasn't covered in snow, as this would probably be a two day trip, as snow would easily rip up the tissue in her pads.
The largest creature that she remembered first seeing when she was just an apprentice would have to be a cougar. She also remembered that cougar to be the strongest member in the clan at the time. Who could doubt the cougar of course? Everyone else was just a simple domestic cat. Even herself when powers started popping up everywhere, Wintercloud wasn't really lucky enough to get any of those powers. The only power that she seemed to get would have to be telepathy and nothing else. It was a great power there was no doubt about it, and even without fighters she could still be considered a fairly strong warrior at that. She couldn't remember what had happened to that cougar back in Hawkclan where she had grown up in. Maybe the other could have died? Possible, since tigers and lions started to also pop up, meaning that they would be extremely difficult to deal with that was for certain. The ivory hued domestic cat had to worry about getting attacked by larger creatures that didn't have anything their size to fight back. There was one time that she remembered incredibly visibly when Bloodclan decided to take over Hawkclan, and there had been a snake there. She had tried to lead her clanmates into battle since the leader at the time was no longer there and she was technically in charge. She had made that mistake though as she had nearly got devoured alive by the python, not having been quick enough to get out of the striking range of the creature. Due to her getting captured, it meant for a while that Bloodclan had taken over Hawkclan and there was nothing she could do about it as she was under the watchful eye of the snake that had her arm in its gullet. If someone tried to move the fur away from her right front leg, they would be able to see scar marks where the snake had been able to sink its fang into her flesh. It was that moment that had probably been the scariest moment in her entire life. She had never been that scared before, and it really did freak her out that she could have been eaten alive if the snake would have really wanted to do that. Luckily, the clan needed her alive to keep everyone cooperating with their daily chores and such. She had learned her lesson about snakes though, and actually refused to go around them due to that exact memory. She never witnessed anyone in the clan that she grew up in getting killed by snakes. The number one killer in her clan just so happened to be badgers that liked to make their way into their camp in hoards and try to take them all on. She had a couple scars from those fight for sure.
The cat with the unusually long tail hadn't moved her gaze away from the dog. Of course it had the ability to use speech, but that didn't mean anything to Wintercloud. She was in a place called Windclan, she knew that clan to be the clan of the fields and also being pro-clan at the same time. That had to be good right? It had to be since she didn't have anywhere else to go. She had just tried to walk in one direction and see exactly what would happen, so here she was. She just had to get away from the place where she had grown up in, not able to take the memories from there. So to say that she jumped a little bit when Wendy made an appearance was a little bit of an understatement as she couldn't see where the other had come out. Her body flinched as if she had just been stabbed in the tail, his golden optics quickly growing wide as she snapped her head in the opposite direction of where the dog was standing, only to see a young domestic cat standing there with a smile. Wintercloud almost seemed to relax in that couple of moments at seeing another domestic cat that seemed to know this place. The female didn't seem to be all that young, but still young anyway. She could feel the motherly urges already starting to start, as the females coat color reminded her of one her already dead daughters. At that thought, she seemed to struggle for words a little bit, before opening her jaws and finally speaking to the Windclanner. Obvious relief on her features at this point. "Oh thank you. It's very nice to meet you Wendy. Could you possibly tell me which direction your camp is in? If that's okay?" She wouldn't be surprised if her paws were bleeding from the long trek. The weather had been somewhat decent for her travels, but that would only go so far to help her in certain situations anyway. She was glad that the ground wasn't covered in snow, as this would probably be a two day trip, as snow would easily rip up the tissue in her pads.
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