The Starpoint

[Marigoldwhisper]

Owltalon padded over.
Deerspark trotted over.
Swanberry slunk over.
Marigoldpaw skitted over.

(All open, sorry for the lazy post vgubuhnkj)

[Naila]

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Shrikestorm
He/him, 19 moons, Riverclan Warrior


Shrikestorm padded up to the meeting, his tail brushing up against the ground as he took a seat and looked up at Fadingstar.


(open)

[ophelia]

[ @JellyCat ]

BEASTFLAME

Beastflame materialized into existence at Fadingstar's summon. Not really, but it sounds cooler that way. What actually happened was that he ducked out from the warrior's den and stalked his way over to the growing group of cats. Hopefully this would be the last meeting in this stars-forsaken place. The rough terrain was abrasive on his heavy-footed paw pads, and he missed the familiarity of the river back home. Plus, he wanted his kits to be born on Riverclan soil.

The tabby tom sat beside Brokenstream, one of the only familiar warriors to have arrived. He gave the younger tom a gruff nod as he sat. He wanted to say something, but small talk had never really been his strong suit. Instead, he cast his amber eye towards the front of the crowd, wondering if Mistyshard would attend.