Re: Marching Forward and Moving On (New RiverClan Camp Discovery)
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Originally Posted by Blaaze
◇ Baneberrypaw ◇ ◇ The Storyteller ◇ Purrks: None ____________________
Gulp. An expedition. Bane wasn't keen on this, but she wanted to go along for the ride, even if none of her siblings were here... oh, stars, maybe this wasn't such a good idea, she would be all alone! Red alert, red alert! Turn around, head back-- OOOMPH! The Storyteller basically knocked directly into Shellpaw, with a small yelp. Ducking her head I embarrassment (while simultaneously panicking inside,) Baneberrypaw jumped back. "S-sorry! So sorry. I didnt mean to, i swear." Her words were a jumble and her shoulder hurt from her potential bonk."You okay?"
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Shellpaw
he/they - 6 moons - Go with the flow [inactive]
Soon enough, Shellpaw was sat imagining what an expedition might be like, seeing vast expanses of new territory and - oooh maybe a new river! What if they found new fish and -
"OOOPF," as per usual, Shellpaw had found himself totally unaware of his surroundings, resulting in him toppling over from Baneberrypaw's slight knock - to be honest, it took him a while to figure out what had even happened: green eyes darting around him, looking for some kind of cause, surely he didn't go falling for no reason?? As soon as he clued in, he gave a sigh of relief, for once, the cause wasn't his sister trying to batter him. "Oh no, it's okay!!" He bounced back up, unbothered by the fall, "are you okay?!" They darted closer to her, face twisted into a slightly concerned expression.
Re: Marching Forward and Moving On (New RiverClan Camp Discovery)
Irisfrost
RiverClan was moving camps. Most likely a good thing; she had seen the state of the camp they left. The bloodstains on the ground and even the walls. The damage to the walls, the prey pile, the nests by the invaders. The memories of the bloodbath that had occurred there. Yes, it would be good to start on a blank slate. One without the gruesome memories that came with it.
But not all the memories attached to it were gruesome. RiverClan had spent... what? Eleven moons? in it. That was a long time. Kits had grown up and became warriors in that camp. Cats had fallen in love and started families and died there. It would be hard to let go of those memories.
But RiverClan had done it before, and they would do it again. They were adaptable, like the river they were named after. If this was what they needed to thrive, so be it. Irisfrost would accept the change.
With that thought in mind, she padded towards the gathering crowd around Fadingstar. Irisfrost was ready.
Shrikestorm's ears perked up the moment he heard the call. A chance to help find Riverclan a new camp? He padded over quickly, his eyes scanning over the cats already gathered. He couldn't lie, his paws itched with anticipation. Riverclan was going to make a comeback, and he knew it.
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Your mind will always believe what you tell it, so feed it hope, feed it truth, and feed it love.
Re: Marching Forward and Moving On (New RiverClan Camp Discovery)
