Okay, yeah, he wasn't old enoigh to leave camp yet, but he gathered anyways. He was, like, 99% sure he was going to become an apprentice at this meeting, so… He had to be here, right?
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Hogkit, she/her, rc kit
„Hi." Hogkit meowed. “Do you know why we are leaving camp?" She asked, confused
“Well, I don't think we're actually leaving camp. Just gathering up for a meeting, I think.” Smolderkit shrugged his shoulders. This clan stuff was still new to him, but he was pretty sure Fadingstar was just saying that kits weren't really supposed to gather here.. But here they were nonetheless!
“Well, I don't think we're actually leaving camp. Just gathering up for a meeting, I think.” Smolderkit shrugged his shoulders. This clan stuff was still new to him, but he was pretty sure Fadingstar was just saying that kits weren't really supposed to gather here.. But here they were nonetheless!
Redmire glanced up, and her expression softened somewhat. She threw Fadingstar a look before dismissing him and turning fully to Ravenpaw.
"Hey. Sorry I've not been around much. The injury had taken its toll, but the fog in her head had cleared. How've you been?"
Ravenpaw l RiverClan Apprentice l she/her
Ravenpaw smiled up at her mentor. “It’s okay. I’m glad you’re feeling better.” She meowed. “It’s been a little…weird honestly.” She responded. “Rainbows somehow managed to get herself into some big trouble, which I thought was supposed to my job.” She started, looking at Redmire with a mischievous glint in her eyes. “But it did give me some time to think about training, and I really want to specialize in combat and be the best fighter the clan has ever seen!” She meowed confidently, sitting up straighter. Her eyes sparkled as she imagined it: her a Lionheart. Defending her clan with her cunning and skills, being a cat that others looked up to. She flexed her claws impatiently, she couldn’t wait for that day to come.
RUSSETHOWL
He/Him - 18 Moons - RiverClan Warrior [Formerly ThC]
Purrks: Ultimate Predator
A large russet tom with green eyes
Finally, Seabreeze arrived. The large tom followed the lionheart out to the rift, nodding his head before leaving in search of his deputy. He soon realized he had wandered too far away - crap. And no sight of Dusklion either. Double crap. Letting out a hiss of frustration, the warrior made his way back to his patrolmates- who surprise surprise- were leaving. "Thought leavin your clanmates behind wasnt ideal, fishface," he snarled, lashing his tail as he bounded up to meet his patrol. "On a more serious note, went pretty far out of eyesight, but zero signs of Dusklion. No idea where she is."
x ghostie is haunting this signature
Bean's favorite staff member Lillian was here
lio sneezed here (achoo)
you see crude graffiti... it spells "velli wuz here"
Rose caught the sickness (oh dear)
fenrir stares at rose with a spray bottle of water in hand
My Soul is in @/Ian's basement with some ice cream
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the diluted calico leaped towards the other kit. "that sounds like fun!" she exclaimed while pointing her tail up. "what do you want to do with her?"
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2 moons
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Fishkit shrugged. I dunno. I just wan' to annoy some folks. They explained as if it was obvious. And who better to annoy than my ma? Or maybe another queen.
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{°·. Dreamingstar is leader of Fogclan. She has a semi-open den policy. .·°}
vm me to enter my lair. it has infinite movies and wifi! snacks will be given. sometimes..
@/Eucalyptuspaw came for the movies and snacks!! @/snowflake. enters, carrying a whole buncha snowballs @/ChromeSilver_Hwaa enters carrying a Tiramisu Cake @/Clamfish came for the drama, fruits, and macaroni and cheese
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Heroneye grimaced ever so slightly as the other warrior hissed, feeling certain that she had offended the silver-furred cat, who she identified as Floodsight. Though she had seen the warrior before, she had yet to interact with her, so it was difficult to say just what sort of temperament she may have. Fortunately, though, the other cat followed it up with an apology in a softer tone. Somehow, despite Heroneye's obvious blunder, she had managed to avoid making this other cat hate her completely.
Heroneye nearly responded with another apology; she really should have been looking where she was going. But she figured they would just wind up apologizing in circles, which was far from productive.
And speaking of being productive, Floodsight had just asked if Heroneye was going out, which reminded her of what she had been doing to begin with. The fellow warrior's tone seemed to waver a bit, and Heroneye hoped that she hadn't made the other cat uncomfortable. "Yes, I was just about to go hunting. You're welcome to join me." Perhaps such an offer would help soften the atmosphere. Besides, though Heroneye wasn't the most social cat in the Clan, she figured that she should take whatever opportunities she could to get to know her Clanmates. That's what a good warrior does, right? "If you'd like, that is," she added. The last thing she wanted was for the other cat to feel obligated to interact with her.
The calico she-cat basked on a small rock, content. Her beautiful pelt gleamed as she closed her eyes. Though she looked happy, Reedsplash was waiting for something to happen, someone to talk to. She wrapped her feathery tail around her paws.
@Oliver
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Re: The Starpoint
