Milkkit
4 Moons | Kit | It/They | Agatha Kitty - Inactive Artwork by TheSiubhan on DA
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Milkkit emerged from the nursery, fluffy tail swaying lazily as it sauntered into the clearing. It was a boring day, they'd decided, which they didn't particularly like. They were always looking for something to stimulate their mind; unfortunately hanging out in the nursery with a bunch of other stinky kits didn't really give them that.
Spotting a warrior sitting amongst the shadows, the fluffy black kit perked up. Springburst! It'd seen the she-cat around camp, but had never actually spoken with them. To be fair, Milkkit hadn't really spoken with many of the warriors.
"Hi!" they squealed, though their voice was somewhat hushed as they pranced on over toward the warrior.
[OOC: Hope you don't mind my lil kitten approaching Spring!]
Night holds up Copperpaw to the sun rays - Nyx
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-Teardrop-
(Tear as in crying)
Male, 29 Moons
RIVERCLAN - Warrior
A longfurred, yellow-cream tom with white drop markings on his face chest and paws.
Teardrop saw Duststorm's familiar pelt and sat beside her, waiting to see if she had anything to say to him.
~Duststorm~
Female, 27 Moons
RIVERCLAN - Warrior
A long-furred, gray and white bicolor tabby with piercing orange eyes.
Family: Sister of Blackfeather.
Duststorm sat, wondering if now was a good time yet to go to the Leader's Den.
~Blackfeather~
Female, 27 Moons
RIVERCLAN - Warrior
A starless-night black, short-haired she-cat, with vicious deep-blue eyes.
Family: Sister of Duststorm.
The she-cat padded back into the camp, heading for the Warrior's Den.
-Mothcrash-
Male, 18 Moons
RIVERCLAN - Warrior
Medium, golden furred tom with light stripes and sky-blue eyes.
Mothcrash sighed, picking at a piece of prey.
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Swanberry was an odd one, that's for sure. She obviously had a lot of things on her plate. Owltalon watched with clouded eyes as the soon to be queen whispered to her secrets of her past.
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Ashstream didn't mind when the conversation went dead occasionally. He just enjoyed spending time with his sister of course. His eyes followed Pigeonpelt's to the sky filled with fluffy, white clouds that pass through the horizon. The tom's attention was still on his sister, despite not looking at her directly.
Ashstream smiled when she told him that he was welcome. His ears twitched as he listened to his surroundings. Birds were singing melodies in the background when the pair finished eating. The green-eyed tom then looked at his twin sister. Ashstream was enjoying this moment with Pigeonpelt. It reminded him of when they were kits and they'd bask in the sun together.
"Yeah, that's true. I remember when we used to sunbathe together when we were merely kits," he murmured in response to Pigeonpelt. Ashstream watched as she groomed herself. He didn't groom himself because he had earlier this morning. "We can do something tomorrow morning, then? If you'd like, of course."
"Yeah... I hope she doesn't choose someone with no knowledge, but even if Birdsnow does, the new medicine cat can always learn..." Ashstream trailed off for a moment. His gaze went back to the sky, to watch the clouds as they moved lethargically across the horizon. "If Birdsnow chose someone close to her... People would probably think she's biased. Let's hope if she does go that route it doesn't start a ruckus in the clan."
Ashstream scratched his ear that was begging to be itched as he thought for a moment. "I just hope the new medicine cat isn't irresponsible... I don't want the clan to be in the hands of someone who... doesn't do their job, you know?" He watched as the sky slowly changed colors. It was a pretty sight to see. He could get used to it.
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PIGEONPELT
It was always like that between the two siblings. There were a few soft words before it all went silent again. However, it was never awkward and soothing like the gentle breezes that softly swept the clearing. Sometimes, it was the sunshine cats bathed in in the late afternoon. Otherwise, the stars flickered and shimmered on the horizon at night. Pigeonpelt liked it like this, and she wasn't on to changing it in any small ways. The two are just as perfect and imperfect as they had always been. It felt calming thinking like that.
"Ah, we still do that too though, just not as often," The molly let out a mrrow of laughter, light and brief. They were once young, and now they were older. "I am free; some activities would be favourable. Hunting, perhaps?" Being bored and staying inside the camp had usually been a waste of time. If not, Ashstream was here to talk to. The camp's been quite chaotic and noisy these days with the abundance of cats coming in and out. Some came and disappeared so quickly, leaving no room for loyalty.
She continued to stare at the sky, examining and observing, staying quiet for some while before she said, "Perhaps Birdsnow would receive a sign from StarClan. They would know best of who to choose." She looked down finally and gazed at her brother. Confidently, she continued, "I have faith that RiverClan is filled with loyal cats who would be responsible enough to fill in the ranks." It's her forever home; she always believes in it.
I sang an herb melody I'd heard somewhere. "Poppy seeds are sleepy, borage gives queens milk, bindweed for those bones, yarrow for spitting the poisons of the world, mousebile for the elders' ticks~"
Then I worked out the words of the song and quizzed myself in a quiet corner of the camp. "Poppy seeds can help you sleep and slow pain, borage can help queens produce their milk.. Bindweed can bind broken bone. Yarrow helps puke up poison, mousebile goes on ticks." I yawned and mumbled, "Got it."
open!!
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Wolfpaw | He/Him | Riverclan Apprentice | No Purrks
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Wolfpaw was sitting in the clearing and sighed of boredom, he wished that someone would speak with him but anyone he speaks to says he's 'to wild' for their comfort (OPEN)
Wolfpaw | He/Him | Riverclan Apprentice | No Purrks
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Wolfpaw was sitting in the clearing and sighed of boredom (OPEN)
Rainfern
she/they
Rainfern saw the sighing apprentice and decided to go over to him. "Hello," she said.
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Rainfern saw the sighing apprentice and decided to go over to him. "Hello," she said.
Wolfpaw | He/Him | Riverclan Apprentice | No Purrks
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Wolfpaw saw the warrior walking up "oh hello! i'm wolfpaw who are you?" he kneaded the ground for a response
Re: RiverClan Clearing
Plum'Star is the Current Leader of OliveClan 
