The small white she-cat with gray markings, and copper eyes dashed away from something. Tired and hungry Yuki laid down near the Riverclan border. "This is not as great as I thought it would be. I kinda wish I had someone with me." She spoke to herself. A strange noise caught her attention and her ears perked up, looking the way of the noise.
Name: Heron
Age: 6 moons
Gender: Female[she/her]
Rank Request: Apprentice
New Name: Heronpaw
Reason for Joining: Her mother was a former Riverclan cat, so she wants to learn the ways of the clan and find a place she can call home.
Mention: @taillow; @Marigoldwhisper; @korok; @Blaaze; @Idiotic.Bean101; @Dolomedes;
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Heron [ She/Her - Loner - Purrks: none
Heron moved through the outskirts, looking for a specific group of cats her mother had talked so much about. She knew she missed them, but felt she was a failure, so wouldn't return, so maybe she could try and join herself. She missed her mother, but she was old enough to know what she wanted. Hopefully she made the right decision.
Moving further until a strong scent hit her nose. Must be clan territory or it could be something else. Even if so she'd rather not go into that territory. She could probably not be accepted in if this was Riverclan territory. She wasn't going to take that chance. She had too much to loose.
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Taking small breaks from wco time to time. Depression sucks and I want to feel a bit better. Not helping when I'm on here all the time.
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Name: Heron
Age: 6 moons
Gender: Female[she/her]
Rank Request: Apprentice
New Name: Heronpaw
Reason for Joining: Her mother was a former Riverclan cat, so she wants to learn the ways of the clan and find a place she can call home.
Mention: @taillow; @Marigoldwhisper; @korok; @Blaaze; @Idiotic.Bean101; @Dolomedes;
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Heron [ She/Her - Loner - Purrks: none
Heron moved through the outskirts, looking for a specific group of cats her mother had talked so much about. She knew she missed them, but felt she was a failure, so wouldn't return, so maybe she could try and join herself. She missed her mother, but she was old enough to know what she wanted. Hopefully she made the right decision.
Moving further until a strong scent hit her nose. Must be clan territory or it could be something else. Even if so she'd rather not go into that territory. She could probably not be accepted in if this was Riverclan territory. She wasn't going to take that chance. She had too much to loose.
`~Owltalon
She, Her\Deputy\47 moons\Riverclan
"Are you listening, starchild?"
Owltalon sat at the outsider border, her ears perked and her shoulders squared, thick fur fighting against the cool wind. It was slowly becoming unbearable now, and the lack of sunlight wasn't doing her any favors either, with the sun playing peekaboo in the thick clouds. After a long while of silence aided by the backdrop of waves and the crow of seagulls, when the soft pad of paws entered her rounded ears, the deputy jolted upward, nose twitching as she picked up the scent of an outsider.
Guessing by how light their pawsteps were, this was a smaller cat. She was right. They looked to be about the size of an early apprentice, unless they were just really small. Owltalon rose to her paws and licked the dryness from her muzzle before she spoke, "Aye! Yer at the Riverclan border, chap. Whatcha need?"
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❝And the cats kill one by one!❞
- Hartebeest by Yalokre
She was lost in thoughts when the Riverclan deputy moved over to where she was standing. She jumped back slightly before standing up. Her anxiety rose up, she quickly calmed down. So this is Riverclan. Lucky guess then. She stood with a slight crouch with nervousness.
"So this is Riverclan? I was correct then. My name is Heron and my mother was once a Riverclan warrior. Her name is Petuniafire. I come here to try and join the clan she had once serve.", She meowed. When she said she wanted to join Riverclan her voice grew quiet and shaky. What if they didn't l Iike her? What if she was instantly turned away? She wanted to belong somewhere. Maybe this was it if she were given a chance. The child was extrememly nervous on what they'd say.