Its a new moringing in riverclan. Waveclaw had just came out of the nursery after meeting his mate: RabbitFur. Waveclaw sees that the fresh-kill pile was low so he walks over to the riverclan deputy Owltalon.
"hey Owltalon can we go on a hunting patrol? I notice that the fresh kill pile is low and my mate; RabbitFur, is getting restless as it becomes closer for her to have our kits." Waveclaw mews looking at Owltalon.
"and can you ask the leader Stormstar to check in on RabbitFur? Rabbitfur said she wanted to talk to Stormstar." Waveclaw adds
A glossy amber eye blinked at the warrior, her tail giving a quick flick. "'ppreciate yer dedication, but the prey pile ain't as low as ya think it is," she replied, giving her matted fur a quick shake as she sparred a glance to the freshkill pile. Not overflowing, but certainly not scarce. Though, it was about leaf-bare, so scavenging would be wise. She looked back to the warrior with an even gaze, her muzzle twitching.
She wasn't sure what kits had to do was this situation, so she tilted her head. "if yer mate is hungry, they can always nab somethin' ta eat. Won't cha grab 'em somethin' if they cain't themselves?" She asked. Maybe there was another connecting reason... Owltalon had never been pregnant before. Not that she didn't hope to have a family one day, relationships where just --- well, romantic ones --- they were messy. Stupid messy. Hm, but enough of that.
Anyways, she needed to cut to the chase. "Yeah, chap. We can go huntin'." She flashed the warrior a small smile. However, their next question was met with the furrowing brows of the deputy. "Ya know that queens aren't incapable of movin', yeah? Stormstar's den is open, ya can talk ta 'er whenever ya'd like. If Rabbitfur has any concerns, she can come ta 'er. The chief is busy, don't cha think? If it's anythin' health related, the herbalists would be happy ta help 'm sure."
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❝And the cats kill one by one!❞
- Hartebeest by Yalokre
Applekit slowly made her way around the clearing, her eyes wide with a mixture of shock. This all was honestly intimidating. She'd assumed this clan thing would be a couple of cats, yet this was more cats in one place than she'd seen in her entire life. Instead of taking the chance of falling on her face, Applekit plopped down onto her haunches and sighed, her little tail twitching as she looked around. What a wonderful introduction to this clan life.
(Open to interaction, Applekit is new to the clan.)
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Snowstripe padded in empty paws her hunt has been a failure n she looked for any interaction trying to make a friend. {Open}
Featherspirit looked up at the sky n sighed n wondered if she should try to find another mate to start a family with. She sighed because she missed grey. {Open}
A glossy amber eye blinked at the warrior, her tail giving a quick flick. "'ppreciate yer dedication, but the prey pile ain't as low as ya think it is," she replied, giving her matted fur a quick shake as she sparred a glance to the freshkill pile. Not overflowing, but certainly not scarce. Though, it was about leaf-bare, so scavenging would be wise. She looked back to the warrior with an even gaze, her muzzle twitching.
She wasn't sure what kits had to do was this situation, so she tilted her head. "if yer mate is hungry, they can always nab somethin' ta eat. Won't cha grab 'em somethin' if they cain't themselves?" She asked. Maybe there was another connecting reason... Owltalon had never been pregnant before. Not that she didn't hope to have a family one day, relationships where just --- well, romantic ones --- they were messy. Stupid messy. Hm, but enough of that.
Anyways, she needed to cut to the chase. "Yeah, chap. We can go huntin'." She flashed the warrior a small smile. However, their next question was met with the furrowing brows of the deputy. "Ya know that queens aren't incapable of movin', yeah? Stormstar's den is open, ya can talk ta 'er whenever ya'd like. If Rabbitfur has any concerns, she can come ta 'er. The chief is busy, don't cha think? If it's anythin' health related, the herbalists would be happy ta help 'm sure."
Waveclaw nods.
"yeah about rabbitfur she's been in pain for over a moon now and i don't know what to do." Waveclaw mews worried