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Re: RiverClan Clearing
| MothClaw |
| 19 moons | chestnut colored with darker splothes near base of tail, long furred tail | | may your road lead you to warm sands |
Mothclaw chuckled, her tail sweeping against the sandy ground and curling at her front paws. "You seem to be in deep thought CurlyKit! Is there anything particular on your mind right now?"
Her voice was questioning and soft, floofy ears bouncing with every word.
Wolfkit couldn't help but be nervous, but also excited, it was a mix of the two emotions. This was the first time she was allowed to traverse around camp by herself without being watched and Wolfkit knew better than to mess around and get herself into trouble. Her Mom had asked her to find things around camp, like finding the biggest leaf, or seeing if she can find any smooth pebbles in the creak. Just some small things to keep the she-kit busy as she didn't exactly have any littermates nor friends to explore the camp with. Her Mother had also urged her to be open to meeting new people and creating connections with others but personally Wolfkit would rather it just be her and her Mother. Although she supposed friends would be nice to have as it'd make carrying the treasures back to the nursery much easier than if she did it all by her lonesome.
For now though Wolfkit padded across the clearing, hoping to start invesigating for her treasure on the opposite side of the nursery.
/open? (Sorry am new to this ;-; )
stonepaw, she/her, 7 moons
riverclan apprentice
a pale gray she-cat with dull blue eyes.
7/100
Stonepaw's eyes followed the fluffy brown kit padding across the clearing, curious on what the younger cat might be doing. She was carrying herself in a way that made it seem like she was on a mission, maybe looking for something or someone... Honestly, even though she was barely not a kit herself, Stonepaw found the littler members of her clan quite cute. Maybe she could help the kit with whatever she was trying to do? The idea made her slightly nervous, since Stonepaw wasn't used to talking to others, but now that she was out of the nursery she wanted to try.
Stonepaw got up and walked over to her, dipping her head in greeting, like Riftpaw did to her the other day. Now she was the one looking grown-up. "Hello there. Your name is Wolfkit, right? I'm Stonepaw." She tried giving Wolfkit a small smile, to not look like she was about to scold her or something. "What are you up to? If you don't mind me asking."
Wolfkit made it almost half way when she was intercepted by Stonepaw. In all honesty the other she-cat didn't look much older than herself, but Wolfkit could appreciate the extra help that the other could provide in finding treasures and hauling them back to the nursery. It'd be much easier to do with help rather than by herself.
"I'm on a quest! My mommy told me to find her cool looking things around camp and then bring them back! She's says I might even get to keep one!" Wolfkit chirped happily.
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Reason: I @ the wrong person sorry ;-;
ROWANMANE Posts: 157 | Male Purrks: None
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Ah- before the healers even showed their faces, StormStar was there…and reigning fury at him. He couldn’t bother with the other warriors questions, I they were irrelevant right now. To his leader…he understood where he messed up…bad. But he had a reason, a reason he didn’t have time to explain right now cause a cat was dying and this want about saving himself. He hadn’t even considered blabbing his excuses, not now, not until the confrontation came. “Troutstream.” … “Short run away, jus’ out of camp n’ veerin’ a bit to the righ’”. Short, that was good. Time mattered right now. “Wan’ me t’ bring BerryShine n’ CobwebFern?” he questioned. He saw her fury but he had a job to do right now that he couldn’t even recognize it that much.
Roaringpaw RiverClan Apprentice
She / Her ; 9 Moons 1 / 100
Roaringpaw emerged from the apprentices' den with a yawn. Blinking away sleep, the she-cat's river-blue hues widened as she spotted Stormstar in the clearing with Rowanmane and Roaringpaw's mentor, Frostbite.
Roaringpaw took a step back, unsure if she should approach Frostbite at the moment. Her ears flattened a bit, her eyes flicking between Stormstar and the two warriors. Her thick, fluffy tail that she had been holding high in the air with excitement now dropped to the ground, the apprentice's shoulder fur bristling with unease.