. . . Set right after this thread ; https://scratch.mit.edu/studios/31267151/comments/#comments-284968138 ( please read for context ) . . . Claws sinking into the soft peat below, Chanterellesnuggle didn't feel no anger, no sadness, not even shock. No, rather he felt a creeping numbness, welcoming in his head yet seemingly wrong from an outsiders sentiment. He hadn't even felt the stone hit his flank, he had just turned and left without another word. If… if Quailstar didn't want him as his son no more, then… then he didn't want him as his father! Nothing more than strangers now, strangers… nothing more… a pang of guilt made him hesitate. . . . He didn't mean what he said? He couldn't have… right? But then what else could it mean? Stars forbid, why did everything have to be so complex? . . . He never felt welcome within the secluded homeland he was born in, if he had a choice he would've been born in WindClan… WindClan! Of course! Adventurepaw would be there, they'd of course welcome him in. ‘Or that's what he thought…’ He never got a chance to say goodbye to his siblings, he prayed that their memories of him would be good ones, not soiled by their father's outburst. But before he ventured to WindClan he chose to stay a loner for a moon or two, give himself some life skills. Sure he knew how to hunt, he knew basic medicine from Trufflepaw, and although he was terrible at fighting he still knew how to hold his own. …Maybe this would be good for him? . . .
. . . Summary Basically after the fight with Quailstar, Chanterellesnuggle hit his breaking point, fleeing ShadowClan in broad daylight while his clanmates slept blissfully unaware. Originally planning to live as a loner for just a little bit, his plan is thwarted by the Great Journey, where he's forced to live the loner life for much longer than he ever wanted. Upon landing at the new territories Chanterellesnuggle will officially join WindClan as a Tunneler.
