Windover Moor

Raggedfur gritted his teeth to keep himself from screaming with frustration. Starclan almighty, why had Okami even invited them out here, especially with Grizzlypup in tow?! Not only did he have to deal with this insufferable brat, but also dogs of all things else. Closing his eyes, Raggedfur took a deep breath, trying to calm himself. When he looked back at Grizzlypup, his frayed nerves were slightly soothed, and he managed not to blow every hinge in his body with anger. "Shut up, runt," He finally said. "I'm not dealing with you right now. Scamper back to mommy and complain to her." Turning his back on the pup, Raggedfur narrowed his eyes as he assessed the situation with Okami and the dogs. Though he saw the reason in Okami's situation, Raggedfur knew she was wrong and the black female was right. Moving the male would reopen his wounds - they looked pretty severe, as if they had only just been treated. Though Raggedfur detested the idea of these strangers on Windclan land, he knew that forcing them out would be an inevitable death for the wounded male. "Okay," He breathed, composing himself as he realized the black female was addressing him. He chose to ignore how blatantly she'd snapped at Okami, as well as the wave of protectiveness that rose up in him. Dang it all. "Okay. Yeah, you can stay here - but like I said, I want you out as soon as hes able. And no you may not hunt on the moor," His eyes narrowed at that bit. "Go to the barn if you need food, the prey is easy. Windclan territory is off limits. If you're found hunting here, we will not show mercy. You've already overstayed your welcome as is."

(Haha...Starclan Almighty)

Grizzlypup snorted. Like I'd listen to... Raggedfur crossed the line when he said something about his mother. The pup bunched up his muscles. His mind shouting curses at the wolf. What the heck is with this guy?! I have no mother! Or a father for that matter... The pup suppressed a snarl. Blithering baffoon.

Raggedfur watched through narrowed eyes as the dog accepted what he said without complaint. He was glad; the large male wasn't in the mood to argue with stubborn females. Chosing to ignore the annoying as ever Grizzlypup behind him, Raggedfur lingered for a moment to watch the black female return with prey for her wounded friend. Eyes drifting over to Okami, Raggedfur figured that they had no more business with the dogs. Though it made him weary to leave them on Windclan land, he trusted that the female would have enough sense not to disregard their guidelines less she wanted to endanger her friend. Turning on his heel, Raggedfur began to trot back towards camp, intentionally bumping into Grizzlypup on the way. "Sorry, brat," He said cheekily, a grin twisting his muzzle.

Jadefeather padded onto the moors, every now and then glancing back to try spot Larkpup. Sniffing the air to try catch any scent of the small female, Jade froze, her tail bristling a little as the smell of blood and dog hit her nose. Great, she grumbled unenthusiastically as she spotted the loners further down the hill and glared at them with wary eyes. Sitting down a little way from them, Jade kept a close eye on the two as she waited for Larkpup to join her and noticed Grizzlypup was there too. What's he doing here?, she thought, a small frown on her face.

Larkpup raced after Jadefeather to the moor. Listening to the sigh of the wind blown Heather, made her heart race. "Wow I can't believe she let me go out of camp!" She thought, following Jade. The pup paused beside the older wolf as a strange scent entered her nose. "Could that be...blood?!" She wondered, looking around wide-eyed. In the distance she spotted the 3 wolves that left camp earlier this morning. For a moment Larkpup was afraid that it was them that was bleeding, but the scent didn't seem to come from their direction. Then the pup spotted to unfamiliar wolves in the distance. Except those weren't wolves. A strange acrid smell lingered off of them mixed with the scent of blood.
"Are those...dogs?" She asked Jadefeather, watching the warrior gaze at the strange characters suspiciously.

(Gonna assume he's already apprenticed. Sorry if I'm wrong :/)



Grizzlypaw snorted. He stalked away. I'm not going back with that creep. The apprentice bounded off without a sound. His eyes narrowed. Wanting some time to himself than with that old fart.

Nightingale perked her pixie like ears and watched as yet more wolves decided to show themselves. She snapped her whip like tail through the air and sat down watching them with hard brown eyes. She watched as flick devoured the food and nodded to herself, good he was eating. One less thing for her to worry about. The white splash on her chest was like a target, her white toes were dug into the earth and she watched them all with a silent sentenial likeness to her

[sorry i took so long hawy >__<]

Raggedfur entered the moor, inhaling deeply as the dusty, familiar scents of gorse and heather surrounded him. He could hear Sunblaze rustling around behind him, and only just caught the younger male's comment about his apprentice. Snorting in dissaproval, Raggedfur scanned the area, attempting to pick out a shape of grizzled brown-grey amongst the vast landscape, but no such figure caught his eye. "Hardly," Raggedfur finally responded, feeling another flare of concern rise in him as he wondered where the brat could have gone. "Just don't want SNowstar to gut me if I lose my first apprentice, is all."

Raggedfur felt a spark of irritation rise up in him at Sunblaze's comment, and he gritted his teeth to keep from responding. So what if he did have a shred of concern for the dumb kid? It was only natural, seeing how he had been assigned as mentor. Either way, though, when Raggedfur found Grizzlypaw, he knew whatever tiniest ounce of worry that may be in him for the brat would disipate with anger at the apprentice for having run off. Inhaling deeply, Raggedfur just managed to catch Sunblaze's final comment, and he swiveled his ears towards the younger male in response. "It's alright," He grunted. "Took care of 'em earlier. Long as they don't give us no trouble, we'll just steer in the opposite direction."

Sunblaze wrote:

"Huh?" His fur went down and he straighten up. He frowned and flicked his ears. "Whatever ya say Raggedfur." He stared at the wolf,and noticed a few red stains on the grass. His ears went up in surprise. He lifted his paw and pointed towards it. "Can you explain that,Raggedfur?" He was surprised at Ragged. First allowing dogs on their land for no reason,then him not talking back from his comment about him showing concern. Sunblaze sighed inwardly. Guess all this Twolegged business is getting to him too...

New post

Sunblaze flicked his ears in thought. His brown eyes searched the plain for some clue of the dogs,or a anything else that was out there. No clues of Grizzlypaw had come up,but his scent was getting staler by the second. Sunblaze crinkled his nose at the rough scent that came off the apprentice. He stole a glance at Raggedfur,and then turned back to the moor. His white ears pinned into his head at the scent of blood. He approached it and sniffed it. He flinched at the metallic scent of it. He never really liked blood,even thought he was hurt countless times more than the average warrior. He was sometimes a stupid daredevil,but he liked the thrills it gave him. He shivered at the thought of the fiery red color. He shook his head an turned back to Raggedfur. "It must be the dog's..." He didn't wait for his friend to agree. He loped of beside him and glanced around. Studying the growth of a sign of Grizzlypaw. He sighed. "Nothing,what do we do now?" He started sniffing around. Looking for the speckled apprentice. He was worried. The news of the Twoleggeds hadn't reached the two yet,but everyone else back at camp had already heard. Sunblaze crinkled a nose,his senses still a bit overpowered from the blood. The thought of the apprentice being hurt still worried him,even if he'd only spoken to the wolf once.