RiverClan Meetings (August 20, 2024 & August 31, 2024)

[CollapsingStars]

Nightshadepelt arrived.

Seakit arrived, waddling near her mama.

(I think kits are allowed at meetings please tell me if I am wrong and I will edit. Its been a while.)

[Goopysharkboi]

Grimpaw, Moonpaw, Silentstrike and Crowglow all came at the call of their leader.

[Whitestarliner]

Duskleaf

21 Moons | He/Him | No purrks

RiverClan Head Lionheart

Duskleaf had been sitting just outside the twoleg den when he heard a familiar voice. Was that Fadingstar? Making his way inside, he was met with a pleasant surprise to see the leader calling a meeting for the first time in quite a while. He still looked a bit ill after the assassination attempt, but it great to see he was feeling well enough to call a meeting now. Duskleaf made his way over and sat down, since this wasn’t RiverClan's usual territory or the Starpoint, he didn’t have a favourite spot here where he liked to sit, so for the time being he just had to find somewhere decent to sit. Hopefully it wouldn’t be long now until RiverClan finally went home.

[Open!]

[nyme]

WE'LL BUILD A FIRE IN YOUR EYES

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SALAMANDERPAW . 6 MOONS . SHE/HER . RIVERCLAN

Salamanderpaw still simmers with outrage over the latest ordeal, but she's glad to see Fadingstar up on his paws. As young and as reverent of perceived power as she is, Riverclan's leadership is, to her, something to be treated as distant and as indisputable as Starclan might be. Having to hear about cats threatening rebellion or—per this recent Ashensplash incident—attempting an assassination, is as strange and outrageous as hearing that some warrior had tried to swat stars out of the sky.

Like many, many things, she just doesn't get it—and what Salamanderpaw doesn't understand, she tends to dislike. Still. For all the efforts made to stymie progress, Riverclan keeps on chugging along and for that she'd grateful. Smug even, in a small way. It's not like she has anything to do, personally, with order prevailing around here—but she's very excited to be able to count herself as a supporter of it. Who doesn't like being on the winning team, even if they're only earning points for participation?

Salamanderpaw takes a seat close enough to listen in, all attentive-like.

[dino.]

With a grimace, Redmire slumped down away from the rest of the crowd against a far wall so she could listen. Fadingstar looked gaunt. Maybe he shouldn't be a pain in the tail if he didn't want to have attempts on his life.

[snowflake.]

Softkit
Longhaired; Soft fur; Cream-colored pelt with darker cream splotches; Brown eyes
She/her || 1 moon || RiverClan

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Softkit walked over to the gathering crowd. Fadingstar's back! She thought, surprised. She was shocked to see his appearance; raggedy and unkempt. She shuddered. She would never let her pelt fall into such a state. It was ugh. Yes, that described it into one word nicely. Ugh. Her fur was always in tip-top condition, and today she was wearing her yellow flower in one ear.

She didn't particularly want to be here, she'd much rather be back in her nest sleeping, but she supposed she had to. She scanned the crowd, searching for familiar faces.

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Open!

[Idiotic.Bean101]

Caveclaw-She/Her
27 Moons
LionHeart


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Another meeting.
This time Fadingstar.
That was good, it meant he had recovered.
Looks like that cat hadn't succeeded.
Sucks for them.
She couldn't be bothered to remember a name.

She sat down to listen to the meeting.


[OPEN]


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Beaverpaw-He/Him
6 Moons
24/100


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Fadingstar was okay!
Good, Beaverpaw's not sure if he would have been able to handle all the craziness if he hadn't been okay.

The ticked tabby listened.


[OPEN]


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Raccoonsun-She/Her
15 Moons
PURRKS
Rapid Recovery-Not Active


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Oh, look at that.
Fadingstar was up and at 'em.
Raccoonsun was sure that was a good thing.
Really inspiring that he had survived being poisoned and stuff.
Definitely shows he's meant to be a leader.

Anyway, she wants to sit by someone, and she sees someone who disappears everywhere she goes.
She's figured out that he's been avoiding her. Why? Boy, does she wanna know too.
Not this time, she is absolutely bugging Rowanmane.

She padded over and sat right beside him.
"Hiya." She said.


@Rowan
[She's like a parasite]


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base by PastelPlagues on TH
Duskkit-She/Her
1 Moons


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Aha!
Duskkit knew that Fadingstar was too cool to die!

The partially tabby cat plopped down to listen intently.


[OPEN]

[squidz]

— STAGHEART —

very large, muscular, & scarred light brown tabby tom with stark blue eyes and a torn ear; killer aptitude 3 | just a scratch

[ riverclan warrior | tomcat | 52 moons | gruff & battle-hardened, yet thoughtful; loyal to a fault ]

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Stagheart padded out among the gathering cats, a frown on his maw as he looked up at his leader. Fadingstar didn't look... great. The warrior shuddered at the idea of being poisoned — that's what Berrypaw had mentioned had been done. RiverClan's usually-strong, stoic leader looked gaunt and frail, though he still held a determination in his eyes as he held himself together.

He settled onto a spot near the outskirts, as if warily looking around at the other Clanmates. If someone had been so bold as to poison him, what else could others be plotting? It was a shame... things like these were the last things RiverClan needed right now. He'd just have to do what he could to prove to be a loyal asset in the meantime...

| BERRYPAW |

small & nimble dark brown she-cat with darker flecks and light, leafy-green eyes | the collector

[ riverclan mc apprentice | she-cat | 10 moons | timid, kind, hardworking ]

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Berrypaw padded out as well, her chin tipped up as she took a look at Fadingstar's condition. He seemed to be holding together well enough, though it was clear he wasn't feeling great. The medicine cat apprentice curled her skinny tail over her small paws and was quiet as she waited for the meeting to begin, a slightly concerned look in her eye as she watched the leader.

[gs29513]

Fadingstar was up. Splashleap wished she could say she wasn't surprised, but she was really, really surprised. Poison wasn't exactly something most cats walked away from alright, if at all, but Fadingstar had done it. Somehow. He was alive, or had lost a life and rebounded perhaps, and was now taking charge of the clan again. It was good to see, and Splashleap was all too eager to gather in front of the leader with the rest of the clan in order to listen to his account of the goings on, and presumably the next steps in their journey back to their rightful territory. (open)

[Tallstar]

Spiraltail and twigstep padded up