[Deerspark]
Tom\Warrior\RC
"Da da da we're dead-"
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Deerspark sat in a corner of the clearing, his eyes unfocused. He was daydreaming a lot more as of late.
He wasn't sure if he had anything to do, so he wasn't about to busy himself, not unless the time called for it. For some strange reason, he always found it hard to do busy work, even if it was busy work that could help him in the future. It was really the issues that concerned the clan that made him leap to his feet.
If he knew a whisker of knowledge about herbs he'd gather some, but he didn't know anything. So here he was, being practically useless as he stared around like a blind mouse.
Suddenly, all of the bright colors from his daydream vanished and he was back in reality, the harsh sunlight punishing him ruthlessly for dozing off for so long.
Alright, alright. I hear you, Starclan. I'll get up. I'll do something.
His green eyes floated across the clearing, but noticably hooked of the fresh kill pile. He wrinkled his oddly shaped nose at it before noticing... Somecat. Which cat? If was uh... Somebody.
He didn't know anybody, did he? How long had he been in this gosh darn clan! He should know a good amount of the cats here.
He reached halfheartedly out of the blue-ish shadows. "Hi." He said dryly to the lazing apprentice. Maybe they were just as inconvenienced as he was.
Adderpaw
Determined ⋆ Loyal ⋆ Lawful Good ⋆ She/Her ⋆ Beefed Up T3
“One day I’ll be the greatest warrior of all the clans!”
Sorry for the delay
Adderpaw saw the warrior come towards her and corrected her laying position to seem more proper—She grimaced at the pain of her hind leg. The apprentice wondered how long it would take for her leg to heal but she was just going to keep pushing herself. That's all she knew how to do. "I haven't seen much of you.. How are you?" Adderpaw said wondering what they were doing all the time. Perhaps this was a loner that became a Riverclanner or maybe the both of them were on patrol while the other was at camp. That sounded plausible and there were so many cats...
"Do you want to take a seat by me?" She said with a smile, patting the area next to her. It was always nice to make new friends, though she wished for more friend with cats in her age range.
Adderpaw
Determined ⋆ Loyal ⋆ Lawful Good ⋆ She/Her ⋆ Beefed Up T3
“One day I’ll be the greatest warrior of all the clans!”
Sorry for the delay
Adderpaw saw the warrior come towards her and corrected her laying position to seem more proper—She grimaced at the pain of her hind leg. The apprentice wondered how long it would take for her leg to heal but she was just going to keep pushing herself. That's all she knew how to do. "I haven't seen much of you.. How are you?" Adderpaw said wondering what they were doing all the time. Perhaps this was a loner that became a Riverclanner or maybe the both of them were on patrol while the other was at camp. That sounded plausible and there were so many cats...
"Do you want to take a seat by me?" She said with a smile, patting the area next to her. It was always nice to make new friends, though she wished for more friend with cats in her age range.
[Deerspark]
Tom\Warrior\RC
"Da da da we're dead-"
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"Good." His lips perked up in a small smile.
He noticed how odd looking this apprentices leg was. He gave the wound a sideways glance. He was aware that they currently had no medicine cat, but perhaps somecat should tend to this cat. They looked to be in a lot of pain.
He mustered up his best look of pity, but he probably looked like he'd just swallowed a bee while trying to pick flowers. With that anxiety nagging at him, he immediately stilled his expression.
He just had an open opportunity to make new friends, something he was horrible at. So, he was quite grateful that the she-cat was willing to sit with him, even if he mumbled like a confused kit.
He sat down next to them, his eyes wandering to the ground below. He found it easier than looking at the friendly cat straight on. Especially if he did actually look like an idiot.
"Name?" He asked, his ears turning towards her. "I'm Deerspark. No, I haven't seen deer. I'm just tall."
That made sense, right? Right? Maybe it didn't. He would elaborate, but that's all his stinging throat would allow. He mumbled an insult to himself.
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❝And the cats kill one by one!❞
- Hartebeest by Yalokre
[Deerspark]
Tom\Warrior\RC
"Da da da we're dead-"
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"Good." His lips perked up in a small smile.
He noticed how odd looking this apprentices leg was. He gave the wound a sideways glance. He was aware that they currently had no medicine cat, but perhaps somecat should tend to this cat. They looked to be in a lot of pain.
He mustered up his best look of pity, but he probably looked like he'd just swallowed a bee while trying to pick flowers. With that anxiety nagging at him, he immediately stilled his expression.
He just had an open opportunity to make new friends, something he was horrible at. So, he was quite grateful that the she-cat was willing to sit with him, even if he mumbled like a confused kit.
He sat down next to them, his eyes wandering to the ground below. He found it easier than looking at the friendly cat straight on. Especially if he did actually look like an idiot.
"Name?" He asked, his ears turning towards her. "I'm Deerspark. No, I haven't seen deer. I'm just tall."
That made sense, right? Right? Maybe it didn't. He would elaborate, but that's all his stinging throat would allow. He mumbled an insult to himself.
Adderpaw
Determined ⋆ Loyal ⋆ Lawful Good ⋆ She/Her ⋆ Beefed Up T3
“One day I’ll be the greatest warrior of all the clans!”
Adderpaw smiled when the warrior decided to sit by her. She didn't seem to pick up much by his facial expression, mostly because she wasn't sure how to decode it. Perhaps they were just nervous? She didn't know.
"I'm Adderpaw, unfortunately my paws aren't made of snakes." She looked down at her paws and pretended sadness before giving the warrior a gleaming smile. "I do like the name Deerspark! Sounds... Energetic? I think I know what I want my warrior name to be but if I say it aloud then its bad luck and I won't get it!" Adderpaw said fully believing the superstition that she made up.
Adderpaw
Determined ⋆ Loyal ⋆ Lawful Good ⋆ She/Her ⋆ Beefed Up T3
“One day I’ll be the greatest warrior of all the clans!”
Adderpaw smiled when the warrior decided to sit by her. She didn't seem to pick up much by his facial expression, mostly because she wasn't sure how to decode it. Perhaps they were just nervous? She didn't know.
"I'm Adderpaw, unfortunately my paws aren't made of snakes." She looked down at her paws and pretended sadness before giving the warrior a gleaming smile. "I do like the name Deerspark! Sounds... Energetic? I think I know what I want my warrior name to be but if I say it aloud then its bad luck and I won't get it!" Adderpaw said fully believing the superstition that she made up.
[Deerspark]
Tom\Warrior\RC
"Da da da we're dead-"
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Really? I hadn't noticed. He thought sarcastically as he felt his smile widen.
"Oh no," he said, hoping that his sarcasm would come across. He didn't want to seem passive or anything, but how could he not say something snarky as a response? That would be a disappointment in his book. "What a shame."
His gaze flicked to her's as she remarked about bad luck. If that had been true, than at least Deerspark would've been safe, or Deerpaw at that point. When he was a tad bit younger in age, he constantly shyed away from ever being a warrior. In truth, he was scared of having to wound some other cat, even if they were the enemy. He never liked that outlook of a "dog eat dog" world, even if it certainly existed. He though every single cat was family in one way or another, in or outside of Riverclan.
"Thank you." He replied as his gaze trickled back down to the floor. "I uh... Hm. I like it too."
"What would," he began, wincing at that fact that he didn't specify, but he pushed on anyway. "... Would. You do if... they were? "
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❝And the cats kill one by one!❞
- Hartebeest by Yalokre
[Deerspark]
Tom\Warrior\RC
"Da da da we're dead-"
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Really? I hadn't noticed. He thought sarcastically as he felt his smile widen.
"Oh no," he said, hoping that his sarcasm would come across. He didn't want to seem passive or anything, but how could he not say something snarky as a response? That would be a disappointment in his book. "What a shame."
His gaze flicked to her's as she remarked about bad luck. If that had been true, than at least Deerspark would've been safe, or Deerpaw at that point. When he was a tad bit younger in age, he constantly shyed away from ever being a warrior. In truth, he was scared of having to wound some other cat, even if they were the enemy. He never liked that outlook of a "dog eat dog" world, even if it certainly existed. He though every single cat was family in one way or another, in or outside of Riverclan.
"Thank you." He replied as his gaze trickled back down to the floor. "I uh... Hm. I like it too."
"What would," he began, wincing at that fact that he didn't specify, but he pushed on anyway. "... Would. You do if... they were? "
Adderpaw
Determined ⋆ Loyal ⋆ Lawful Good ⋆ She/Her ⋆ Beefed Up T3
“One day I’ll be the greatest warrior of all the clans!”
"I could have my toeies bite anyone who was rude!" Adderpaw said while she batted the ground a few times. She of course wouldn't do it just to anyone. Just to those who were the clans enemies!
"If they were, my paws? Well first if they needed their own food I would feed them all the mice that they wanted. Then I would use them to bite loners and bad cats! ...Uh only if they were a danger to others, if not I think I would just scare them off our land." Adderpaw said as she started to pretend her paws were snakes.
Adderpaw
Determined ⋆ Loyal ⋆ Lawful Good ⋆ She/Her ⋆ Beefed Up T3
“One day I’ll be the greatest warrior of all the clans!”
"I could have my toeies bite anyone who was rude!" Adderpaw said while she batted the ground a few times. She of course wouldn't do it just to anyone. Just to those who were the clans enemies!
"If they were, my paws? Well first if they needed their own food I would feed them all the mice that they wanted. Then I would use them to bite loners and bad cats! ...Uh only if they were a danger to others, if not I think I would just scare them off our land." Adderpaw said as she started to pretend her paws were snakes.
[Deerspark]
Tom\Warrior\RC
"Da da da we're dead-"
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"Ah. How interesting." He nodded, making a clear effort to squash his giggles.
He couldn't help but wonder how old Adderpaw was. Eight moons? Nine? Regardless of how old she was, she'd be a great warrior. There was nothing wrong with a bit of humor, Deerspark would argue that it was needed, to not only lift your spirits, but others.
He was glad he hadn't stumbled on anycat that had an unreasonable bone to pick with him. If he had, he would've slinked back into the shadows just as quickly as he emerged from them. No need to fight when you can just run.
"They'd be terrified of you, that's for sure."
(I don't think that quote worked! Here's a tag^^ @Fish)
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❝And the cats kill one by one!❞
- Hartebeest by Yalokre
After the whole meeting debacle and all that had followed, Dusklion wasn't too sure what the Clan's opinion on her was, but she knew it wasn't good. It still hurt - stars, it hurt more today than it had at the meeting - but none of that showed on her face. Instead her expression was steeled as she padded towards the clearing and observed the going-ons in camp. She wouldn't let it bother her (at least not until night fell and she could slip out to the nest she'd made just outside of the camp's entrance) as she took a look around.
In a surprise twist, she had been allowed to keep her rank of Head Lionheart, being given an actual run down of what was to be expected of her; one of which was filling up the current team. Cherryswirl had been gone for a bit and though she'd seen Sparrowsnarl around he wasn't as active anymore as she would've liked, which meant that it was just her, Springburst, and Mistyshard. There were a few cats she had in mind for the roles, and the names were on the tip of her tongue to speak...
...But then the words of her Clanmates came back, the sharp and cutting ones that criticized her character and dismissed all she had done for the Clan. Dusk knew it was deserved though. She narrowed her eyes at the thought, deciding to get to it later and instead padded towards the fresh-kill pile. There wasn't much so she just ended up taking one of the water voles she had caught, heading off to the side of the clearing and settling down to eat.
(bet you thought i forgot but no! i just ignored it ;3 /silly)
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a tall silver classic-tabby with well groomed short to medium length fur and icy blue eyes
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camp was horribly boring, and his leg was still bothering him, semi constant pain mixed with shallow raspy breaths and a skull splitting headaches all just combined into a heavy tense mood and resulted in the silver tabby snapping at near everyone that crossed his path...more than usual at least. he had been trying to doze, blue eyes semi closed when the vibration and noise of a cat passing him disturbed the sweet sweet peace and quiet of late afternoon. torn ears twitched back in annoyance as he eyed the tom, snow white and like thunderclan didnt touch a hair on his head (i hate translating sayings). "you, cme'here" he half hissed-half stated, pushing himself up and into a seated position to look down at the other tom.
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Ravenkit(paw)
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white she-cat with black markings and violet/blue eyes
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Ravenkit was practicing his pouncing. He wanted to be the best apprentice whenever he was announced, of course, not to brag, he had already hunted and added food to the fresh kill pile. He was a natural, Fawnheart would say so as well. And, in Raven's head, no one could beat him, ever. And he was sure of it, as he watched the younger kits around him topple over each other mindlessly. He could beat them and he was sure of it... even if he wasn't a real tom, that didn't matter! He would prove his strength, he thought to himself with a smile. He would be better than any other, he would keep telling himself. Not a silly thought, considering what he could do. And he smiled to himself as he kept practicing until he got tired.
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