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December 23rd, 2024, 11:17 AM
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Re: A Christmas Story [RC EVENT]
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December 23rd, 2024, 11:31 AM
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Re: A Christmas Story [RC EVENT]
Fawnpaw quietly approached.
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Re: A Christmas Story [RC EVENT]
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”StarClan themselves? They’d probably tell even crazier stories than you.” The Lionheart joked lightheartedly as he took a seat next to Blueberry. Storytelling did seem like a fun time. Plus, RiverClan could use something fun and whimsical to lighten up the mood as of late. An understandable mood, of course, and one that he was trying not to let haunt him as well.
Anyways…it was nice to see the kits, apprentices, and even some other warriors that were gathering nearby. ’Would you look at that?’ He thought to himself as his green gaze locked on to a familiar dark pelt. He dared not to say anything to Soaringpaw, fearing she might leave if she were noticed right off the bat. Brokenstream was glad to see that maybe, just maybe, she was beginning to come out of her shell and feel more like a real RiverClan cat. He stopped to think for a moment. To him, she was a real RiverClan cat, she just needed that extra push. She would get there. He was sure of it. Instead, for now, he opted to shoot her a friendly blink before turning his attention back to Blueberry.
”Collecting quite the audience. This should be fun!”
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December 23rd, 2024, 10:07 PM
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Re: A Christmas Story [RC EVENT]
Pebblesplash happily came over. She liked stories…
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December 24th, 2024, 01:42 AM
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Re: A Christmas Story [RC EVENT]
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♡BLUEBERRY♡
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Hmph. The cold was the perfect time to lighten the mood! Things has been so…bleak lately…how did she let her clan run down to that hm? Well…cats seemed depressed, with StormStars death and all, but they couldn’t dwell on that forever. So, off to the clearing she went, though her location was closest to the nursery as for an easy accessibility for the kits, and if the little darlings got cold they could rush right back in there. Now…showstorytime! “Kits n apprentices! Heck…I don’t care who comes, warriors, elders, queens, StarClan themselves, but if you wanna hear a story then get over here!” BlueBerry called for all to here, sitting rather patiently with her tail wrapped around her paws.
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EelKit waddled over in awe, excitement rippling through her pelt.
"Ooh, ooh! I love stories! I wanna hear, I want to heaaaaarrrr!!!!" The small she-kit bounced up and down with glee, falling into a giggling fit as per usual..
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December 24th, 2024, 02:56 AM
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Re: A Christmas Story [RC EVENT]
Heroneye approached out of curiosity.
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December 24th, 2024, 11:57 AM
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Re: A Christmas Story [RC EVENT]
stonepaw, she/her, 8 moons
riverclan apprentice
a pale gray she-cat with dull blue eyes.
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Stonepaw quietly sat down next to her mentor, waiting for storytime to begin. If it was just kits listening, she'd probably feel too self-conscious to come over, but it seemed like the audience was mostly warriors and apprentices. That surprised her.
Stonepaw remembered listening to the queens' stories when she was a little kit- she was always entertained by them. The apprentice wondered how good she'd be at coming up with her own story, and decided on 'not very.' She didn't have the flair for it, or the imagination. And no one to practice on.
When she was walking over, Stonepaw did hear the "Adderkit" thing. Maybe the warriors were, sometimes, a little less serious than she thought... they were listening to a story for their own enjoyment, after all. Or were they just supervising? Either way, she hoped Adderstrike didn't mind her sitting nearby.
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Re: A Christmas Story [RC EVENT]
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post 1 Oh, stories. Driftingsky loved hearing those as a kit, and he certainly still loved them as a warrior. Luckily he didn't seem to be late. Wonder if he could steal someone to talk to. He really should've came earlier, that way he would've gotten a better chance at talking to someone. Eh, either way he was here to listen to stories and get himself free from bordem. And also whatever mess the clan tangled themself in. Ignorance is quite a wonder. It could make you better. Or worse.
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Re: A Christmas Story [RC EVENT]
♡BLUEBERRY♡
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She simply grunted at AdderKits comment as the warrior was the first to join. The queen was satisfied though, plenty of cats gathered…why wouldn’t they! Blueberry was amazing and they clearly all recognized that! Next, an enthusiastic (actual) kit. “Snowkit…a beautiful name. Do you like the snow, hm? We’ve been getting quite a bit of it.” she offered the kit a gently smile. More cats crowded after that, the queen didn’t bother to bother them. They seemed interested, that was enough for her.
Her ears immediately perked as a familiar bengal approached and spoke to her. Ah- BrokenStream / Mr. Helpful. This event wouldn’t be without him…at least the end of it. “Pft, no way! I have the best stories!” she stated, though a joking tone was laced in her voice. Next…she was going to tell all to gather close just in case they weren’t already. Most seemed to pick up on automatically, but she didn’t want the stragglers to freeze. Then- oh! BrokenStream decided to take a seat next to her. Eh, she wouldn’t complain, more warmth for her!
“Alright! Gather close, don’t freeze! And listen up! I’m only saying everything once…I’ll pause a few times for questions, so don’t worry about that!” she called, scanning the crowd. She called for the event so…no deaf cat would be here, right? Always a worry for her if she did something like this. Her sister was born mostly deaf, and was entirely deaf by apprenticehood, and BlueBerry herself had some issues. She wasn’t fully deaf in either ear yet, but her left was weakening.
“There was once a family of rogues—a mother named Ashen, her three kits…” BlueBerry paused, scanning the cats around. She didn’t remember the exact kit names so…”Snow, Fawn, and Eel.” she stated their names as she looked at the two kits and apprentice. “And an old tom they called Crooked. They were travelers, always moving, searching for food and safety. It wasn’t by choice; they had lost their home to a fire long ago, and since then, life had been a constant struggle.”
“As the winter frost deepened, so too did their hardship. The snow seemed endless, smothering any sign of prey. The icy winds howled through the bare trees, cutting through fur as if it wasn’t there. Ashen did her best to shield her kits, pressing them close to her body, but her ribs jutted through her pelt, and her strength was fading.” … “Crooked, though frail, refused to let his age or pain stop him from trying. He would drag himself through the snow each day, sniffing out old burrows or clawing at frozen roots in the desperate hope of finding something edible. But more often than not, he returned empty-pawed.”
“The kits tried to be brave, though hunger gnawed at their bellies, and the cold made their little bodies shiver. They huddled together for warmth, their cries quieting as Ashen whispered stories of green fields and warm sunlit days—things she hadn’t seen in many moons. But as the days turned to nights and back again, it became harder to hold onto hope. The frost bit deeper, and the mother’s once-bright eyes grew dull with despair. She knew, in her heart, that they might not survive another moon.”
BlueBerry paused, her eyes scanning the faces of her listeners, letting the weight of the family’s struggle sink in, as well as allowing her first pause for questions (or comments).
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Re: A Christmas Story [RC EVENT]
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♡BLUEBERRY♡
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She simply grunted at AdderKits comment as the warrior was the first to join. The queen was satisfied though, plenty of cats gathered…why wouldn’t they! Blueberry was amazing and they clearly all recognized that! Next, an enthusiastic (actual) kit. “Snowkit…a beautiful name. Do you like the snow, hm? We’ve been getting quite a bit of it.” she offered the kit a gently smile. More cats crowded after that, the queen didn’t bother to bother them. They seemed interested, that was enough for her.
Her ears immediately perked as a familiar bengal approached and spoke to her. Ah- BrokenStream / Mr. Helpful. This event wouldn’t be without him…at least the end of it. “Pft, no way! I have the best stories!” she stated, though a joking tone was laced in her voice. Next…she was going to tell all to gather close just in case they weren’t already. Most seemed to pick up on automatically, but she didn’t want the stragglers to freeze. Then- oh! BrokenStream decided to take a seat next to her. Eh, she wouldn’t complain, more warmth for her!
“Alright! Gather close, don’t freeze! And listen up! I’m only saying everything once…I’ll pause a few times for questions, so don’t worry about that!” she called, scanning the crowd. She called for the event so…no deaf cat would be here, right? Always a worry for her if she did something like this. Her sister was born mostly deaf, and was entirely deaf by apprenticehood, and BlueBerry herself had some issues. She wasn’t fully deaf in either ear yet, but her left was weakening.
“There was once a family of rogues—a mother named Ashen, her three kits…” BlueBerry paused, scanning the cats around. She didn’t remember the exact kit names so…”Snow, Fawn, and Eel.” she stated their names as she looked at the two kits and apprentice. “And an old tom they called Crooked. They were travelers, always moving, searching for food and safety. It wasn’t by choice; they had lost their home to a fire long ago, and since then, life had been a constant struggle.”
“As the winter frost deepened, so too did their hardship. The snow seemed endless, smothering any sign of prey. The icy winds howled through the bare trees, cutting through fur as if it wasn’t there. Ashen did her best to shield her kits, pressing them close to her body, but her ribs jutted through her pelt, and her strength was fading.” … “Crooked, though frail, refused to let his age or pain stop him from trying. He would drag himself through the snow each day, sniffing out old burrows or clawing at frozen roots in the desperate hope of finding something edible. But more often than not, he returned empty-pawed.”
“The kits tried to be brave, though hunger gnawed at their bellies, and the cold made their little bodies shiver. They huddled together for warmth, their cries quieting as Ashen whispered stories of green fields and warm sunlit days—things she hadn’t seen in many moons. But as the days turned to nights and back again, it became harder to hold onto hope. The frost bit deeper, and the mother’s once-bright eyes grew dull with despair. She knew, in her heart, that they might not survive another moon.”
BlueBerry paused, her eyes scanning the faces of her listeners, letting the weight of the family’s struggle sink in, as well as allowing her first pause for questions (or comments).
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EelKit's pelt tingled with thrill as she listened in, her eyes sparkling with interest. Though the main excitement for the she-kit was how Blueberry had named one of the kits in the tale after her. It was more than just thrilling, it made her fur stick up!
EelKit sat silently for a while, though her curiosity was hard to contain.
Eventually, she ended up chiming in with a peep, "Please say they make it!" EelKit yipped, wiggling her paws impatiently.
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