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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 | 53 moons | gruff & battle-hardened, yet thoughtful; loyal to a fault ]
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Stagheart glanced down at Daisypaw and Willowtail as Seabreeze spoke, then gave a friendly but curt nod to Sweetsap when she padded up. He narrowed his eyes as he looked around; this would be a good distraction as he waited for Dusklion and Berrypaw to return. He wouldn't admit it outright, but the grumpy ol' tom was nervous for the two of them, especially with all that had happened. And he just wanted them back and safe before they lost two more of the figures that RiverClan needed... and his own adoptive daughter.
Stars! He never worried like this. Little ol' Berrypaw always got his mind in a twist like this, the poor girl. Sighing, he cleared his throat to get his mind back to him. "...Alright, Daisy. How 'bout you go help me get some moss, 'n I can teach ya how to properly make a nest?" He meowed to Daisypaw, glancing at Willowtail and Sweetsap. "You two can join too, o' course."
Daisypaw's eyes lit up. "sure sure sure!" she mewed, excited as she raced to go grab moss. "Oh, why not?" Willowtail purred. Sweetsap, shook her head gently, "No thank you."
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Goldenwing took in the sight of their new camp, admiring the high walls stretching past the dens. The padded over to the spot that had been indicated as their fresh-kill pile, noting the meager supply. She looked over her shoulder at the clearing of cats, her clanmates all scattered about busying themselves.
"Hey," she yowled, attempting to raise her voice at least enough to cut through the bustle, "I'm going to see if I can catch any fish in the river by the camp perimeter, if anyone would like to join me."
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Mintkit padded forward curiously. Maybe she'd learn new things?
Softkit walked over, also curious. Though she'd only stay if she got to be social and didn't have to help.
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Weepingwind short-furred, sleek, dark smoky-gray molly with creamy tan accents and dark green eyes.
purrks: n/a
she/her | riverclan warrior | 30 moons
Hearing Seabreeze call the clan over for a bonding time didn't seem to be an awful idea, in the warrior’s opinion. It was a way to help all of the clan out with getting along and learning to work together as a team instead of going against each other all the time. Fights and constant arguments seemed to be a constant thing that happened all the time, so going out of her way to try forming a bond with some of her clan-mates would help lower some of the pressures. Besides, helping set up a den really isn't enough to get the molly all tired. Perhaps collecting random trinkets and getting to know some of her clan-mates would help her out? Stifling a sigh, the molly lazily flicked her tail behind herself as she walked up to the surrounding group, looking for someone whom she’d be interested in collecting anything with. Not that she was much of a hoarder or anything, that just sounded like a waste of time, but she would be willing to keep things as keepsakes for the sake of keepsakes, of course. Hopefully, no cat would be a pain in the flank for her, that is.
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Goldenwing took in the sight of their new camp, admiring the high walls stretching past the dens. The padded over to the spot that had been indicated as their fresh-kill pile, noting the meager supply. She looked over her shoulder at the clearing of cats, her clanmates all scattered about busying themselves.
"Hey," she yowled, attempting to raise her voice at least enough to cut through the bustle, "I'm going to see if I can catch any fish in the river by the camp perimeter, if anyone would like to join me."
[OPEN]
( @twizzypaw - this could be a good time for Goldenwing and Foxleap to meet if you're available)
Goldenwing left towards the small stream, following the flow towards a spot where it widened into a somewhat more sizable creek. She noticed another warrior heading in the same direction; she vaguely recognized the tom- Gullstrike, she remembered- from around camp, though she had never spoken more than a couple words at most to him.
"Gullstrike, I'm going to see what kinds of fish are in the stream, would you like to join me? The fresh-kill pile was low when I checked earlier," she called over.
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Adderstrike was late to this event, but that was alright. Friendship relax events never really went anywhere with her, but there was work that was also to be done. Now that sounded interesting. The new dens must have not had not a lot, or any, moss bed yet so perhaps it would be a good idea to gather some moss. "Hey, does anyone want to help me gather some moss?" She said aloud. "I'm not very good at decoration but I can build the nest then you guys can make it pretty!~"
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Gullstrike glanced up at the call of his name; he'd been nose down, looking for feathers and rocks. "Oh, hey, Goldenwing!" The tom meowed in greeting as the other cat came over.
He glanced back at the small pile of vaguely (very vaguely) fish-shaped rocks he'd gather a few steps away as Goldenwing spoke. Hunting would be fun, since maybe he could get some little shells for his nest, or fish scales that he could scatter around the ground if they got a big one. Gullstrike only considered for a moment before nodding along. Plus, the clan would be fed. A win-win, if you asked him.
"Sure, I'll come along. Wanna help look for shells while we're out?" He added. "The clan will appreciate a few fish, but it's good to keep the mind happy too -- you into seashells or feathers?"
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purrks ; the collector , herbal knowledge t2
she / they . riverclan
21 moons . missing back leg
tags ; @Rose - wisteriawren
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cobwebfern hauled herself up and padded over to wisteriawren, offering her a paw. ' hey. ' she grinned, a soft smile lighting up her face. all of her bones ached and she was so very tired, but the clan needed help setting up, and she was dedicated to her home. ' d'ya want to go collect moss for the nests? i slept on a pile of leaves last night and it was.. less than comfortable. i'll be honest. '
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Jumping slightly in surprise as Cobwebfern popped up at her side, Wisteriawren offered the warrior a slight smile in return, albeit hers was sheepish for being so startled. "We could... do that." She agreed after a moment, inclining her head. Wisteriawren herself had been sleeping outside in the clearing without a nest for a good while now, so she was... used to it. It would be nice to get moss for anyone needing nests, though.
Beaverpaw is here even though he kinda doesn't wanna be.
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[to Beaverpaw lol!!] Seapaw
he/they - 7 moons - Go with the flow
Bonding time? That actually sounded quite fun! Seapaw glanced around the clearing - he wasn't sure what to do now that the warriors' moss was all sorted. Just then, he noticed another apprentice, who didn't seem to be up to much, so he trotted over, "Hiya," he mewled, "I dunno if we've met, but I'm Seapaw," he smiled. Their voice was a little worn down by all the events of the day, but it still had a kind tone to it.
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