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Oceanstar is the leader of Beachclan!
"You did a great job today and I hope you smile a little by thinking about me at the end of the day" -Kim Hongjoong
Urggghhhh what to do. No lazzing around camp. Stormstar had been pretty clear about that. But what was he to do! It's not like he could leave the camp and explore the territory. Well, he hadn't been told no, but he figured it'd be a no go. Hmm. Heroneye had taught him about cleaning that one time, maybe that's what he ought to do? But still, he idn't really know how to get started. What's a paw to do??
Upon returning to camp, Sedgeflake would hone in on Stormstar's location, wherever that was. "Followed her scent to the outskirts boundary, she didn't hang around. Marked it up though so she can't play dumb in the future." It wasn't that the scent there was stale - but a refresher made it so cats couldn't claim they missed it. If they did, they - well, he'd call 'em dumb, but they probably had more going on than just missing brain cells.
It was long overdue, and stars above did she feel stupid for putting it off for so long. The whole thing was very unprofessional on her part, just thinking about what happened made her cheeks burn. The situation rang of injustice, a wrong she should've set right more than a moon ago. She wasn't expecting anything other than some insults maybe and a lift of weight in her chest.
The deputy pushed herself up from her moss bed and scanned the clearing for Redmire. Honestly, she'd hate to bother the she-cat while leaf-bare was nearing, a truly miserable time for anycat with sense, unless they liked the snow. Owltalon had a pretty thick coat, but that didn't make the nipping weather any more or less enjoyable. It just... Sucked.
Though, once the chocolate tabby reached the warrior, she stopped her pace. "Redmire? I'd like ta chat with ya. D' ya mind?" It was honestly more of a hypothetical question, of course Redmire minded. Why wouldn't she? Hm, well, Owltalon ought to start talking then, just standing around wasn't going to do her any good.
"Wanted ta talk ta ya about me yellin' at ya fer actually addressin' a really important situation. A warrior threatenin' an apprentice? Stars above." Her muzzle wrinkled before she continued. "First of all, wanted ta thank ya fer bein' on top of the situation. Without ya, it probably would've slipped right through, and that is a fault of the high ranks fer not doin' their jobs. 'Part from Seabreeze, the chap was actually quite sensical." Hm. She should thank him as well. It was still sad to hear that he left the team, but she hoped he was happy regardless.
After a brief pause she continued on. "Secondly, I wanna apologize fer how I acted. I was brash and impulsive. I didn't fully understand the situation, so I aimed fer ya since somecat else was, Goldfish in this case. Ya, of course, don't have to forgive me, and that's alright, I just wanted ta let cha know that I'll make sure nocat gets told off fer no reason. Ya didn't deserve that, and I'm sorry."
She looked at the warrior when a level gaze. She didn't wish to bore her eyes into them, but she also didn't want to avoid her gaze, like a fumbling fish that wasn't aiming for a genuine apology. "If ya don't 'ave anythin' ta say ta me, I'll get outta yer fur. Other than that, I'm open ta whatever ya 'ave ta say."
Another one. That made two out of three. If Adderfang strode over to poke and prod at her a second time, Redmire was actually going to lose her mind on all three of them. She kept trying to avoid them, and they kept finding their way to her. She glanced up at Owltalon, narrowed her eyes, and curled a forepaw around the fish she was nibbling on as if to keep it from being snatched away.
"...Seabreeze handled it better than either of you," she muttered, looking down. Dammit, she was starting to get attached. He probably didn't even care much about her beyond a fleeting thought a day. The last time this had happened... don't even think about it.
She huffed air through her nose. "You're better at this than Goldfish was, at least. Look, I don't care anymore. Like I told her, I was antagonized by her, and then by you, and then again. And I guess Fadingstar made sure it'll keep happening. So, you know, whatever. Just- whatever."
a very scarred, grey fluffy bengal with a missing back right leg. she has fluffs of white and darker grey fur. purrks ; herbal knowledge tier two, the collector | formatting creds to wolfie <3 | lesbian/sapphic + demigirl
trigger warning ; this character frequently talks and thinks about past abuse, panic attacks, anxiety, and depression. interact with care <3
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cobwebfern wasn't going to this moon's gathering. and while it did hurt a bit, knowing she was going to be left out of the proceedings, she had told herself clearly that she deserved this for getting all stupidly emotional about rookfire. it was whatever, she repeated, it was fine, because berries would update her on everything that happened anyways. getting out of her own head, cobwebfern padded out of the medicine den and sat outside of it, eyes flickering around.
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" i was nothing before, so i couldn't have asked to be born . "
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cobwebfern is riverclan’s medicine cat apprentice !
she and berryshine have a semi-closed den policy .
a very scarred, grey fluffy bengal with a missing back right leg. she has fluffs of white and darker grey fur. purrks ; herbal knowledge tier two, the collector | formatting creds to wolfie <3 | lesbian/sapphic + demigirl
trigger warning ; this character frequently talks and thinks about past abuse, panic attacks, anxiety, and depression. interact with care <3
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cobwebfern wasn't going to this moon's gathering. and while it did hurt a bit, knowing she was going to be left out of the proceedings, she had told herself clearly that she deserved this for getting all stupidly emotional about rookfire. it was whatever, she repeated, it was fine, because berries would update her on everything that happened anyways. getting out of her own head, cobwebfern padded out of the medicine den and sat outside of it, eyes flickering around.
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" i was nothing before, so i couldn't have asked to be born . "
She/Her | Purrk(s): Just A Scratch
True, Wisteriawren didn't quite like sitting back and watching everyone leave for the Gathering, especially Stormstar and Rowanmane, but who was she to stop them? She was a hindrance, unable to even protect them, only ever able to get underfoot. The last thing Wisteriawren wanted was to get in their ways, to distract them from their jobs. So she'd stay back. Seeing the WindClan deputy again was not on her bucket list either, anyway.
Seeing another lone figure, the short-legged molly smiled faintly to herself, padding over to settle beside Cobwebfern, long tail coiling over her paws. She didn't need to say anything, the silence was a comfortable one.
The apprentice had been crouched in a…darker corner of camp, crouched on the ground as she stared at her paws. She counted a few tiny nicks…they didn’t hurt much. The memory stung, the blame that she pinned to herself through every scratch, through the thought of her being mentorless as the cat got exiled…cause of her…and who could the new mentor be? She didn’t even know if she could trust a stranger. She had truly believed all cats are good, that those that instructed and were elder to her could do no wrong…but she was lead in the wrong direction. LavenderLeopard hadn’t meant to hurt her though…right?…But the nasty things she said to StormStar also stuck in her mind. This had been the loop of thoughts she had been stuck in since the incident. Then she spotted CobwebFern across the clearing. Her pleading gaze remained on the medicine cat apprentice for a few heartbeats. Should she approach?…Simply for the lack of company? The apprentice stood and took a hesitant step forwards.
BlazeStalk
Age:82 Moons Old
Scars: A Deep Scar On His Muzzle
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The tom was upset and angry as he walked away from the skyridge, "Why?"He asked himself out of anger hoping it would be answered. He slumped down on the ground.
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Osprey
The tom sat in the ditch waiting for an answer from Starclan. "Silverpelt is quiet, maybe being a kittypet was a bad idea."The tom lied down falling asleep.
Re: RiverClan Clearing
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