`~Owltalon
She\Lionheart\RC
"Are you listening, starchild?"
Purrks: Agatha Kitty ACTIVE!
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War, war, war. Angry cats at their shorelines, bloodstained claws at their pelts. Riverclan was in hot water, heck
boiling water, and there was no way they weren't gonna fight against the odds and win while in a crowd of thousands.
With her paws buzzing with a new sense of determination (and excitement) she bounded up to the base of the Floodstone, clearing her voice before she let out a shrill yowl.
"Cats of Riverclan! Perk your ears, close your maws! We all know the tensions between certain clans are only rising higher, and if we wanna keep our glorious pelts intact we've gotta fight for what's ours! Please, all interested in some friendly sparring between clanmates gather at the Floodstone. Today is the day they'll regret ever even
thinking about raging war with us."
With one last yell of encouragement, she sat back down to her paws and grinned eagerly at any possibility approaching cats.
She hoped arrivals would be full as they truly were on the verge of severe battle. But hey, Riverclan was a stubborn bunch of cats and she would know as she was stubborn herself. Battle training was very much needed among her clanmates especially with slacking mentors and such. This could be their ticket to revival.