⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀Icarus falls to the sea. ⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀ ✦ ⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀SRP coming soon(?)
Heyo! About two weeks ago, I won Ruinationkit from the Hell's Princesa litter. While I'm more than excited to roleplay her, there's just one issue: I already have a WindClan cat, Empyreantale. Luckily, I've been planning for him to leave the clan for some time now! I have unfortunately been stuck in a bout of writer's block lately, so I don't have an SRP prepared for this yet, but here's a rundown of why he leaves: Empyreantale has always been fixated on legacy and being the type of person people will remember, but over the past few moons, it's become... more of an obsession. Nothing that he does seems to be enough; no matter what he does, no matter how hard he trains, Em can never compare to the strongest or fastest in the clan. Combine that with his little sister's recent promotion to deputy, and the pressure to do /something/ worthwhile only mounts. He takes on riskier patrols, pushes himself further and further in the hopes that someone will recognize his efforts. It's not sustainable, of course. Something's got to give. And one night in late summer, it does just that. Empyreantale goes out on a solo hunting patrol after dusk, and encounters a young boar on WindClan territory. He tries to taunt it and lead it away in the hopes of being recognized for this deed when he returns to camp, but obviously bites off more than he can chew and, of course, gets the crap beaten out of him. Severely injured, Pyri fails to drive off the boar. He realizes just how close the boar came to camp during the tussle, and while it doesn't attack anyone else, he could've indirectly killed someone in an ultimately selfish gamble. Consumed with guilt, Em doesn't return to camp, instead opting to leave WindClan until he can somehow make up for it. So, uh, yeah! I'm probably gonna post an actual piece of writing once things settle down and I'm not trying to re-adjust to school.
