Event [#event]

**fawn_** · #11 November 20th, 2024, 02:10 PM

FAWNPAW ︴ ୨RIVERCLAN APPRENTICE୧
she/her , she-cat , 7 moons , 8/100
ages every 12th
“black she-cat with a floppy ear and cool blue eyes”
tracker
finder

Fawnpaw shivered, flicking her tail
before perking her ears to
hear what the warrior said.
Would she participate? I mean,
she was mouse-dung at hunting!

Soft paws sounded as the
apprentice silently approached and looked
up.

**Rowan** · #12 November 20th, 2024, 10:53 PM

ROWANMANE
Posts: 157 | Male
Purrks: None
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He grunted, a light-hearted laugh-grunt as SeaBreeze spoke of his sister being fluffy…he didn’t know if right now was the correct time to offer his condolences, especially as it seemed the event partook a while ago. He almost spoke but the warrior seemed ready to move the conversation in and RowanMane wouldn’t push where he shouldn’t. He’d simply, go with the flow of however the younger wanted to speak. “Yeah, I’d imagine the river’ woul’ be the mos’ trouble, really a shame though…” —then into the burrows…huh. That was smart, he’d have to remember that, he wouldn’t have noticed on his own most likely.

Then…well…something changed in SeaBreeze’s face…his grin…what was he missing? Then- her name came up. He felt heat crawl up his back and cover his neck and cheeks and ears. Oh…oh hell…was his affection for her that obvious? Wait- DID SHE KNOW? He hadn’t even admitted anything to himself- what did he say here? “Uh- I couldn’- ahem- possibly…know wha’ ya talkin’ ‘bout?” his paws started shuffling under him as he got…anxious? Of confrontation of course.

@Dolomedes [it’s okay! rowanmane can take the L-]

**Highsnow of Matterhorn** · #13 Yesterday, 12:30 AM

《 Wildfoxglove 》
21/250
she/her | Riverclan warrior| 10 moons

Wildfoxglove walked to the flat rock that Primroseadder was standing on. She tried to get underneath the flat rock for no particular reason. But, her efforts were futile due to Primroseadder. Wildfoxglove kept trying and trying until she realized that whatever what she was doing looked strange.

(OPEN?)

**anika** · #14 Yesterday, 08:22 AM

Event [#event]

Primroseadder

wiki based, colored by jay
RiverClan Warrior
Ultimate Predator
Go with the Flow
Shadow Fiend
She / Her ; 14 Moons

As the cats who wanted to participate gathered (which was like, ten), Primroseadder began to speak once more. ''All right, now that you've gathered, here are the rules. There will be two teams. I will head one, Rowanmane-'' The she-cat nodded down at the Lionheart. ''-will head the other.''

Primroseadder's eyes narrowed. ''Here are the teams now,'' She mewed with a wave of her tail. ''Honeystep, Shadowpaw, Fishleap, Wildfoxglove, and Reedshade. You five are with me.''

''Seabreeze, Spiraltail, Splashleap, and Fawnpaw. You four will be with Rowanmane.'' Her emerald hues blinked a few times. ''The team to catch the most prey will win a prize, one that I will not announce until the end of the event. I want it to be a surprise.'' (aka prim's writer hasn't figured it out yet :3)

''Since we only have two landmarks, Seagrass Fields and Lionsbeach, we will be splitting Lionsbeach in half between the two groups,'' She instructed. ''Rowanmane, your group will take the right side. My group will take the left. Now, let's head out!'' With a wave of her tail, Primroseadder gracefully jumped to the ground and let the group out of camp and towards Lionsbeach.

[ continuation on 11 . 22 . 2024 ]

**fawn_** · #15 Yesterday, 11:22 AM

FAWNPAW ︴ ୨RIVERCLAN APPRENTICE୧
she/her , she-cat , 7 moons , 9/100
ages every 12th
“black she-cat with a floppy ear and cool blue eyes”
tracker
finder

The small apprentice stared at
her group, shakily nodding in
greeting before waiting for Rowanmane
to lead them. She fiddled
with her paws, sighing as
puffs of mist danced around
her snout.

**Reflex** · #16 Yesterday, 11:37 AM

Reedpaw bounds up curiously, his eyes darting from left to right. Seabreeze. Rowanmane. Slashleap. He continues to glance around. Wait. Spalshleap. I love Splashleap. Reedpaw quickly runs over to the older cat a plops down on the ground beside him.

**gs29513** · #17 Yesterday, 02:12 PM

Lionsbeach. Hmm. Not Splashleap's favorite place to hunt, but good enough. Better than having to hunt in general territory, she was still rubbish at lang hunting even after all of Deadmoon's training, but not as nice as the river. She was a Riverclan cat by birth and by heart, sue her! Splashleap just didn't fancy running about on the sand, chasing crabs, but she supposed it was up to Primroseadder (cracking name) and perhaps Rowanmane rather than her. Not that she would have voiced an opinion if asked anyway, it was much easier to keep her mouth shut these days. Yappy young Splashleap had mellowed a bit with age and hardships.

Regardless of her internal thoughts about their hunting location, Splashleap followed Primroseadder dutifully out of camp. spotting Reedpaw at her side. A child. Who would have thunk it. How're you doing? she inquired, smiling at the youth. Friendly. Yes. Friendly. She was good at this sort of thing, talking. That had always been what she was best at. Chattering and talking and making friends. Hadn't had the bottle to do much of it lately, but she could still do it. She remembered the steps of the dance, despite not having bothered to do it in a hot minute. @Reflex