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Wintrystar needs some friends so anyone wanna be her friend. It'd be more status style friends (kind of your friends with the queen so therefore you must be better than others). I also wanna do something with her having one true friend. I'd love it if her friends are purebloods or mostly pureblodded as she's trying to push for her purebloods in WIC. She herself is half WIC, with her dad being from AL before it was destroyed. He'd lived in WIC for a while though and earned status as a full WIC member before she was born.
"Wintrystar, I'm here to report back from my patrol," Emberbrand called as he waited outside of her den. "I think you'll want to hear this." He wasn't sure if she was in or not, but it would be disrespectful to just walk in, so he settled for pausing in the entrance. His weight shifted from side to side as he waited, and the red specks on his dark coat jumped with the motion like live sparks.
Wintrystar, who'd been enjoying a short cat nap, snapped awake at the sound of someone calling her voice. Stretching, rising to her paws, she moved to the door fo her den. "What is it?" It took her a moment to recall who the cat was in her sleepy haze, but she was quick to catch on that it was Emberbrand.
(I only have Snowbunny and he's not a pureblood. I have a new cat named Windyhurricane who's joining WinterClan though. If you want Wintrystar and Emberbrand can walk out of camp and find him? Windyhurricane is WinterClan and is related to Mistyveil who was the medicine cat, and first and only alchemist as well as the first witch of WinterClan. He's also the polar opposite of Wintrystar so that could be fun xD)
(Poor Wintry is not going to like any of her new friends xD)
Emberbrand looked up as she neared and bowed his head. "I just returned from a border patrol with a few other cats," he explained. "We noticed a few strange scents I thought you might want to look at yourself."
Sounds good with me CleaverFaith lol poor Wintrystar
Wintrystar pulled herself to her paws, “alright. Show me where.” At least she’d gotten her rest before all this chaos began. Better rested meant she’d handle this better than if she was tired and grumpy trying to deal with nonsense.
Emberbrand backed away from the mouth of the den so she could join him. He waited for her to emerge, then offered a dapper smile. "It's down by the SummerClan border. If we get there soon, the scents won't be dissipated yet." He turned and headed out of the camp.
“Lead the way.” She was fine with following, especially since she was unaware of where this intrusion was happening. The sovereign kept pace easily with the tom. Though she was curious who would dare step in their lands at the moment. Especially if anyone had heard the rumors about Bluejay’s treatment as of late.
Silverfury was waiting just outside of camp for Emberbrand to return. His expression as glacial - although if that was his true emotion or just his natural resting face was anyone's guess - but when he spoke, he sounded rather annoyed, "I'm sorry to have bothered you, Wintrystar. Emberbrand insisted that we report back although I'm sure we could have handled this situation on our own.
Emberbrand didn't look twice at Silverfury as he moved to the front of the growing group of cats. "It's better Wintrystar knows what's going on in our clan, don't you think? No use keeping secrets," he replied smoothly.
Silverfury also wanted to be in the front of the group; he and Emberbrand were brushing shoulders now as the toms struggled to assert their dominance and probably show off a little bit for the lady, "I never said anything about keeping secrets. As I stated earlier, it's a little ridiculous to bring such a lackluster report to Wintrystar's attention so soon. A strange scent, really, is that the best you could do? I would expect that from an apprentice, but not the brave and valiant Emberbrand," Silverfury gave Emberbrand's shoulder a push, put his muzzle to the other's his ear and quietly added, "Seems to me like you must fancy her."
Windyhurricane stood at the border, he had heard stories about them taking in prisoners so he wanted to go up ahead and check if the clan was safe before inviting his kits to come with him. He hoped he could see Frostcloud, she had mentored him when he was an apprentice and probably the funniest cat anyone could ever meet.
At first sight a cat could probably look past Windyhurricane, he had so much tangled debris in his thick grey pelt that it was easy to accidentally walk by him. He was almost wearing camouflage, but in his case his fur was so messy anything the wind carried he would catch in his pelt. However his fur was so thick there was no other clan he could have been related to except for WinterClan. When he heard voices up ahead he perked up with excitement, it had been so long since he'd seen home. Last time he went looking for medicine for his mother, who was the medicine cat so it wasn't like anyone else could. But then he got lost, vanished for moons until he wound up in SummerClan, but now something led him back here.
CleaverJadieFaith omg them fighting over her is so cute and perfect. Especially since she's technically taken and will announce that soon but hasn't told anyone or even hinted that she's seeing anyone at the moment
Wintrystar didn't bother listening to the two toms bicker. She'd heard enough to warrant taking a trip out of camp to investigate. If they wanted to act like two students fighting over prey than so be it, she wasn't getting in the middle of it. Trailing behind them, the Sovereign followed the fighting toms further into their territory and towards the border. Getting closer to the border, she could pick up the strange scent as well but she knew this scent. It was foreign, just...just not one she'd scented in moons. At last, not since she was a student herself. But it couldn't be..? He'd disappeared moons ago, just before a blizzard had come through and buried his scent. Everyone had thought him dead to the storm.
Emberbrand did not rise to the bait, flicking his ear dismissively to clear it of the other warrior's words. "If you think this is me showing off, you're a fool," he responded. "I'm just doing my duty as a warrior; maybe you should consider doing the same."
As they approached the scent, he slowed down and his ears swiveled back to the leader. "This is the place," he told her. "The scent is even stronger now." That must mean the cat was somewhere nearby. Emberbrand didn't like that. His pure blood indicated that he grew up in the clan, and he should know all of the scents in the area; a gap like this wouldn't help his story. No cat had doubted him yet, they were all happy to accept that he had left the clan for a few moons when he was avoiding Understar and that was why they didn't recognize him, but he didn't need anyone looking too closely into that story. If he was supposed to know a scent like this but didn't... that would raise even more questions.
