RiverClan Clearing

[Beaan]

Rainpaw sat in the clearing, one blue eye looking around as he tried to think of something to do.

[ Open !! ]

[Willow_whisper]

Willowwhisper walked out of the warriors den. Her stomach growled, so she went for the fresh-kill pile. Looks like her mate was out of camp, so she looked around for a cat to eat with her. She saw Sorrelstone and waved with her tail. Then chose a trout from the pile. @Beanz

[Beanz]

He looked up and noticed the she cat waving at him why- he shrugged and trotted over. “Whillowwhisper what’s up?” he said his eye glistening with curiosity.


@Willow_whisper

[Willow_whisper]

Are you hungry? We could share this trout. Willowwhisper nodded to the fish.

@Beanz

[Beanz]

He smiled confused about what jut happened he nodded. “Haha who would say no to a gold old trout?” he said purring.

@Willow_whisper

[Willow_whisper]

Willowwhisper sat down, letting him have the first bite. So, any good stories? @Beanz

[Beanz]

He took a bite of the fish and swallowed it licking his lips he looked over. “I have a good one it’d a bout Thai night I got caught outside camp for a week and I met the love of my life….” his eyes panted with sadness but it quickly went away.

@Willow_whisper

[Willow_whisper]

Awe, so sad! I would be a total wreck if Nightstrike died... That's why I'm not going to think about it. She licked Sorrelstone's head in a motherly manner. @Beanz

[Beanz]

“Night strike?” Confusion clouded his gaze he was lost in thought about his dead mate and kits as he turned towards his fellow clan mate forgetting that they were there. “Oh yeah your mate sorry I forgot about that!” he smiled at the small gesture she did and it made him feel comforted @Willow_whisper

[Beanz]

Baypaw
| she/they | apprentice | 7 moons |

[A white she cat with brown and black markings as of a tigers with hazel eyes, she is semi fluffy ]

[ @Lightningpaw666 @Dolomedes ]

Baypaw yawned as she slithered out of the apprentices den. She did a deep stretch flexing her paws outwards her claws digging into the ground. As she stood back into her normal position she looked around the clearing the prey pile look good this far into leafbare so she walked over to the pile and choose a small minnow she didn’t like taking big prey in the winter so this would have to do. A small gust of wind whistled in her ear and she flicked the feeling away before walking close to the apprentice den and sat down well crouched down to take a bit her tail wrapped around her paws. Maybe she should be productive today hunt or something. She honestly didn’t know.