Abandoned Twoleg Den (All RiverClan Cats Welcome)

[Lil'Ember]

 

Originally Posted by Fish

Adderstrike came into camp with a few gathered river stones. They were smooth and ready for what evil plans she had. Her eyes then caught a kit near the nursery, so Adderstrike promptly walked over to them. This must have been Troutkit if she was correct. "Hey kiddo, want to cover some rocks with mud with me?" She said before placing the rocks down. Thankfully there was some mud near by. "I think I can make a cat." Adderstrike murmured having absolutely zero artistic abilities.

@Lil'Ember

Troutkit
Moons: 3
Posts: 1
(She/her)

Troutkit jumped in shock to the warriors call, the she-cats voice startling the young kit. However, as soon as she turned around and her little brain processed what Adderstrike had told her, a wide smile spred through her muzzle and she bounded towards the warrior. Oooh, ooh, are we going to decorate rocks? Neat!! Can I make one for my momma? I bet she would love one of these...

[Rowan]

《RowanMane》
Male | 40 Moons | RiverClan Warrior | Posts: 64
large, strong mackerel-striped brown tabby with long fur and gray eyes — he has a crooked underbite with a scratch across his mouth and half his ear missing
Purrks: None
Interaction For: @Spider. @Marigoldwhisper


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The second he heard the crying he whipped his head back to look at his sister the Lionheart. Then he looked to PlumShade, giving her an ‘are you serious right now?’ look. Obviously she wasn’t alright! Is this what a cat looked like when they were alright? Grieving, crying, lost. Is a cat alright when a kit just got murdered by a hawk? Not even an apprentice. A kit who had family and who didn't get to be a warrior or whatever she may be? That wasn’t alright. That hurt.

He looked back to OwlTalon, sympathy covering his face as he padded closed. “He-hey…shhh…i’s-” he couldn’t even bring himself to say it’s okay. He couldn’t cause it wasn’t okay. What could he do for this poor cat then? Grieving with could…help maybe? He sat beside her. “’ey…lean on me if ya need t’. J-just breath alrigh’?”

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[Blaaze]

Baneberrypaw was sniffing at a beetle skittering along at her paws. Bap. Bap bap. She gently poked at it with her toe beans as it tottered, blue eyes fixated closely on the little critter. It gave her so much joy to see it big n strong going along. Adoration at the adorable creature bloomed in her belly as she stared at it. When The Storyteller stopped her head and muzzle to the ground, she hadn’t been expecting the shelled insect to clamber right up on her nose and up her muzzle. The delight the rocketed through the apprentice was evident as Baneberrypaw felt it clambering along on her head.
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