Hello and welcome to Purrgatory! We are an 18+ Warrior Cat Roleplay set in an AU where the clans were unable to leave the forest territories and perished! It has been 100 or more years since then, the clans of the forest are but distant memories to any cats still alive, stories passed down to kits of strangely named wild warriors and leaders with nine lives but the time of the clans is upon us once more and the stars shine yet again.

Open Camp WindClan reminiscin'

This thread takes place inside the clan's camp.
Ravenmask
Ravenmask

Ravenmask

back in my day...
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{$title} WindClan's elder is open for some chitchat!

Morning breeze ruffles Ravenmask's fur as he rouses from slumber - he lets out a long sigh and twitches his whiskers before even daring to open his eyes. As of late, his dreams were filled with smoke and flames - he seemed unable to dream past the barn fire that led WindClan here. But this morning... well, this morning he dreams of soft hay, warm prey, and the gentle lick of a friendly cat grooming his fur. His mother, probably, many, many moons passed. His eyes blink open and he purrs at the sight of his Clan members up and about.
The barn was home for a long time, but WindClan... this place was home now. And he loves it.
He groans as he gets out of his nest, giving a long stretch and wincing a bit when his bad leg stretches out. He'll have to do better about keeping active. Nevertheless, he pads out into camp, grinning at the members of the Clan before sitting down and beginning to give his face a good clean.

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  • 92 moons || he/him
    SPEECH || THOUGHTS
 
The barn had been a source of sore dreams for Goldenroar for a while. The disassociation he faced while surrounded by flames, breath colder then the roar around him as it churned and gnashed and murdered their home. Escaping from that had been like the skin on his body been torn off, his paws burnt for a while after that. But, it was well worth it, to get his brother out, to get Redveil out. He'd do it all again if he was asked to, just to make sure his family and friends made it out alive- even if the nightmares still continued to occur.

He's already awake by the time that Ravenmask got up. Morning patrols had already gone out, overseen after their early meal, and he lets a yawn split his face. He'd likely take a small nap and head out on a sunhigh or a late patrol with Dandelionpaw... he's unsure. Aqua eyes shifted towards Ravenmask as the elder joined those of them that hadn't left for a patrol yet. "Good mornin'. Sleep okay las' night?" He asks, face curious towards the elder.

_______________________ I KEEP RUNNIN' BUT ☼ I'M STANDING STILL _______________________
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  • GOLDENROAR he/him, windclan deputy, fourty moons.
    ☆ a lh golden red marbled tabby with low white and glimmering aqua eyes. often seen with a smirk, confidence oozing from him in heaps, but always the ever-helpful guy.
    ☆ mentored by who / mentoring dandelionpaw
    ☆ older brother to merry
    ☆ peaceful and healing powerplay permitted / / underline and tag when attacking
    ☆ penned by dallas ↛ dallasofnines on discord, feel free to dm for plots.

    ☆ mini by tasmagoric, ref image by dallas (yours truly!)
 

Ravenmask purrs as Goldenroar approaches him. The young tom is an excellent choice for second-in-command - he's spry and dependable, and many of the WindClan cats look up to him. He remembers the barn fire, Goldenroar's bravery, his dedication to helping others escape the blaze.

He nods to their deputy, dipping his head out of politeness.

"Much better'n usual," he comments, licking his shoulder self-consciously. "You?"

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  • tagging @GOLDENROAR
  • 92 moons || he/him
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Lotuskit slumbers the morning away. The kitten isn't usually an early riser, enjoying the day more when she beats the dawn's chill. The patrols leave after their meals, and it's only then that the small, blue-and-cream kitten wakes and stretches her limbs. She leaves the nursery, no doubt following either @HONEYCOMBKIT or @bunnykit 's scents, before noticing that the deputy is nearby. Not only him, but an elder, too. Lotuskit preferred the elders to most others in the Clan (outside of her family, of course.) They have the best tales to tell.

"Ravenmask...!" She cheers through a yawn, nearly stumbling over her own paws as she approaches him. "Can we share breakfast today, please? I want to hear another story..." At least she's honest about her intentions. Her gaze flutters to Goldenroar briefly, acknowledging the deputy with a slight tilt of her crown before turning back to Ravenmask.
 

Ravenmask looks over at the kit as she approaches, his smile beaming down onto the little ball of fur. Young Lotuskit was adorable- still in those days of kittenish charm. Her yawn is contagious and he responds in turn, chuckling.

"And here I thought I wasn't too sleepy! 'Course you can join me Lotuskit - Goldenroar and I were just chattin' about how we're doin'. You know I'm sure Goldenroar here has a couple stories too, if you'd oblige us both." He looks to the deputy. "Providin' that's okay, Goldenroar?"

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