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Re: New Home, New Us [ ALL RANKS ]
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large and fluffy bluish gray tom with dark gray stripes and ear tufts. has a scar across his face and chest. ✩ Miresong ✩
He/him | Trans | Elder | 87 moons | RC
❝ The wise storyteller ❞
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The older cat padded forward. He wouldn't let his age stop him from going and getting to know some of his Clanmates and having a good time. He'd been stuck in the Elder's den recently, too, and wanted to see how the youngin's were doing.
Miresong dipped his head as he walked by some of his Clanmates, letting out a little "Hello!" to some of them.
"Would anyone like to hear some stories?" Miresong called out. He was hoping to tell someone the stories from several moons ago or perchance the fables of his times.
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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"Oh, I'd love to help. Recently I started a collection of my own; I'm trying to find a feather for each bird that can be found in our territory."
Goldenwing crouched to dip her nose lightly into the chilly water, relishing in the clay-like mud that sunk underneath her claws.
"I'm very grateful that we've found this new camp. I mean, I know that the move has added to- well, just [I]everything[I] that has been going on in Riverclan. But it feels good to be back in our territory again."
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Gullstrike was impressed -- he hadn't known another cat to actually collect feathers, rather than just using them for decor. The tom watched her step into the stream, then followed suit, dipping his paws and watching the water ripple out. It was good to be back, after all this time.
"Yeah, and it's good to have some good news on the horizon, with Dusklion and Berrypaw coming back from the Starcave." He watched a few minnows dart around the shallows.
"Did you want to stay and hunt here or go somewhere else? If you don't have a gull feather yet, we can go to Lionsbeach." He glanced over at her. "I've got one -- soon as I knew which one was a gull. Had to have one for my namesake," he purred.
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Beaverpaw seemed a little quiet, or just tired like he was? He wasn't super sure. Either way, he was happy to have a new friend, especially after such a long day, "Nice to meet you too!" he smiled. They were meant to be helping with the camp, weren't they? They gazed around, looking for something to do. "Uhhhh I don't really know how to build a camp, not gonna lie."