Open Border WindClan YOU THINKIN' BOUT ME = [ windclan patrol ]

[GOLDENROAR]

These patrols, he thinks, are well made out ideas. Goldenroar turns his head to regard the rest of the party that follows him. Not a bad collection, all in all. Two warriors and two apprentices trail after the deputy's lead, heading them back towards that bridge he knows separated them and Skyclan. The meeting hadn't been bad by any means, but it felt uneasy, given the fact they knew they were two opposite clans. Opposite, but not enemies. He reminds himself of that fact, aqua eyes turning back towards the path in front of him. It's a beaten path, used often by hares, tall grasses flattened down to provide them movement towards the gorge.

The closer they get, the louder it roars- his ears perk forward as he hears the tumbling of water bouncing off of cliff walls, and exhales as they push into the clearing by the twoleg bridge. "Right, well." He calls, turning his vision towards the patrol. "We're lookin' to see if there's a path down to the water. Let's be civil, yeah? No point n' making a ruckus if we can help it." Goldenroar says, and wears a confident smile that he doesn't feel all the way inside. Honestly, he's weary about strangers as it is, and if Skyclan started something... well, the two youngun's here would be in danger. He wants to avoid that if possible.

"Last time I was here, we came from that end-" Goldenroar gestures to the south with his tail. "Stopped here t' talk to some Skyclanners. I think we should head North- I hadn't seen anything towards that large clump of trees last time." His tail flags the Fourtrees, where he knows that Dustystar was likely making her way to now. He frowns in the brief hesitation, hoping that there wouldn't be any scuffles that start.

_______________________ I KEEP RUNNIN' BUT ☼ I'M STANDING STILL _______________________

• "speech"
  // @Crow @aurorabeam @Peafowlpaw @Dandelionpaw
  

• 

• GOLDENROAR he/him, windclan deputy, thirty six 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 no one
  ☆ 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.

 

[DUSKPOOL]

DUSKPOOL​

The heavy-framed warrior edged along the border with the rest of his patrol mates. His seasoned iris sweepin' across familiar terrain with a low, rumblin' hum. "WindClan." He greeted neutrally, timbre smoke-laced like the sound of fire over coals. He ain't got much of an opinion yet other than watchin' newborn fawns walk for the first time. Much like the rest of the neighborin' clans. Nor was he much of a simple talker when it came to most folk, though it'd always been that way with strangers. Nothin' like talkin' with familiar folk. "Reckon life's treatin' ya well?" He inquired gravelly, footsteps pausin' in their heavy path to watch the gatherin' lot with a raised brow.

we're only haunted by the things we refuse to accept

ooc

information

main ref

• xxx
• 

  DUSKPOOL he/him a storm carved in flesh and smoke, duskpool towers with the bulk of a maine coon and norwegin forest cat. his wooly black pelt bristles with ghost-stripes and scars—old wounds etched like lightning through dusk. one copper eye burns like molten steel and the other a mangled ruin of war. every step is heavy, thunderous—war-born, death-burdened, and unflinchingly alive.
  
  ᯓ★ senior warrior of skyclan (sun guard during coffeestar's reign)
  ᯓ★ brother to outlawbite & thistlestrike, half-brother to flowercloud
  ᯓ★ eighty-two moons; ages on the 1st of every month
  ᯓ★ speech thought action
  ᯓ★ peaceful/healing powerplay permitted
• ​