Raccoonear, who was just a few catlengths from her usual place she
takes a seat in during meetings, walked so slowly it was if she was wading against a heavy tide to her place. She wondered, some of the kits are becoming apprentices today, wouldn’t it be funny if she was assigned one? she soon became lost in thought of the idea of herself, with an apprentice. She tried to be open-minded about it as she imagined the idea in her head, but at first she struggled. After her brother who was soon to be an apprentice, she felt guilty about them, and worried about her capabilities. But after one trusty visit to her tree stump, she left it behind her.
As a bitter gust of wind swooped past her like a heavy blow from the huge paw of a god, she fluffed up her thick pelt. Even through her heavy layers of fur, this sharp cold got to her. Her tail flicked and waved about, creating its own little snow angel just behind Raccoonears back. With that, having herself situated and seated, she continued to wonder about what this meeting could possibly include, aside from kits becoming apprentices. It was funny, before she started visiting that tree stump as an apprentice, she was closed minded, and lonely. But after she started going there Moonly, she has been more uplifted, and open to trying new things. I mean, hey, she’s even excited to see if she would mentor an apprentice. Now, that’s something.
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The apprentice padded out of the den to join her clanmates.
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She moved over towards her clanmates and sat down.
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Frostpaw slipped out of her nest and into the clearing, taking her place underneath the Streamstone. She wondered which blundering oafs she would be sharing her den with this moon.
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Reedlight walked over, his curiosity peaked. What was going on? Did something happen? And... Wow, Kestrelstar looked like a defeathered pigeon. What happened? Something happened: something always happened. The young tom bit back a sigh and sat down.
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Spikekit peaked out of the nursery, hearing the leader call. Huh? Did something happen? Was it really important? And... Would he have to socialize? The dark tom shivered and hid in the shadows of the nursery, though kept his eyes on the Streamstone.
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Redbelly | he/him
As the meeting call rang through the camp, Redbellys ears perked up on top of his head. What would be announced this time? He padded over without a second thought, fluffy tail wrapping around his paws as he took a seat near the nursery.
Glancijg over to his side, a familiar face caught his eyes. Spikekit, if he remembered correctly. The warrior offered the kitten a warm smile that would hopefully offer some comfort to him before redirecting his attention to Kestrelstar once again.
As the meeting call rang through the camp, Redbellys ears perked up on top of his head. What would be announced this time? He padded over without a second thought, fluffy tail wrapping around his paws as he took a seat near the nursery.
Glancijg over to his side, a familiar face caught his eyes. Spikekit, if he remembered correctly. The warrior offered the kitten a warm smile that would hopefully offer some comfort to him before redirecting his attention to Kestrelstar once again.
Peeking out of the nursery, Spikekit was surprised when a warrior say nearby, but quickly recognized him as Redbelly. The small kit looked over at the warrior, wondering if he should stay or walk over. After several minutes of contemplating, Spikekit scooted closer, though have him enough space.
the slim tom padded over hearing his leader call out , the pale ginger cat was often late but this time he didn't seem to be. he sat himself down curling his fluffy tail around his paws as he awaited the meetings start.
snowstripe and featherpaw both gathered Featherpaw seemed a bit exicted to see what this meeting was about she was well groomed and everything. Featherpaw saw graypaw and sat beside him. She wanted to know if there was coyotes and etc but wasnt to sure what this meeting was for.
Re: RiverClan Streamstone
