"As the river flows I'll show you who swims like a true warrior!"
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BeachHeart of Riverclan (TOM)
22 moons old
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▁▂▃▅▆▇ The tom Had been Busy, yes very busy, His paws Leading him from his den to the clearing until he saw a Familiar face, His ears Perked up and he padded over with a Smile and tail held high "Raccoonkit- I mean- Paw- Oh dear, Its been a while hasn't it" he Stifled a Awkward laugh as he Looked at the now apprentice, wishing he had been there to become a mentor...it...it would have been nice to train raccoonpaw... ▇▆▅▃▂▁
Raccoonpaw ♦ He / Him ♦ Riverclan apprentice ♦ 7+ moons
Racc perked up, his eyes widening as Beachheart drifted into sight. He leaped to his paws, headbutting the warrior's chest affectionately "Beachheart!!! You're back!! what happened? I haven't seen you around camp at all- I- I thought you-" Sadness flickered in his eyes as his gaze fell to the ground "I thought you'd died too" He continued quietly, barely above a whisper.
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By the entrance to the Nursery sat a young tortoiseshell cat. The snow was cold under her, and packing it down did little to make it comfortable. But the desire for fresh air and to be anywhere but her nest kept her put. She watched the bustle of the area with keen eyes, seemingly content to observe the goings on of the clan.
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Re: RiverClan Clearing
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Originally Posted by Nahbois
Sprucekit
|| she/her || 2 Moons ||
By the entrance to the Nursery sat a young tortoiseshell cat. The snow was cold under her, and packing it down did little to make it comfortable. But the desire for fresh air and to be anywhere but her nest kept her put. She watched the bustle of the area with keen eyes, seemingly content to observe the goings on of the clan.
[Open if anyone wants to bug a lone kit]
Hawthornekit
♡ He/him, 1 moon, RC menace ♡
The child has escaped his overbearing family and is ready to leave the dumb nursery, but as he is confidently swaggering out of the entrance he meets an obstacle he didn't expect to meet (he didn't see her as his chin was held too high-).
"Who are you?" He asks, regaining his super cool composure and tilting his head to the side slightly as he studies the kit.
She looks the same age as him... but that might be because he's very large for his age. Eh, doesn't really matter either way, if he's really curious he can always ask. Oh right, he has to look really intimidating and cool right now (psht, as if he doesn't already but he puffs out his chest and stands up to his full height just in case).
The child has escaped his overbearing family and is ready to leave the dumb nursery, but as he is confidently swaggering out of the entrance he meets an obstacle he didn't expect to meet (he didn't see her as his chin was held too high-).
"Who are you?" He asks, regaining his super cool composure and tilting his head to the side slightly as he studies the kit.
She looks the same age as him... but that might be because he's very large for his age. Eh, doesn't really matter either way, if he's really curious he can always ask. Oh right, he has to look really intimidating and cool right now (psht, as if he doesn't already but he puffs out his chest and stands up to his full height just in case).
Sprucekit
|| she/her || 2 Moons ||
The sudden voice nearly caused her to jumped out of her own fur. Sprucekit's attention snapped to the younger kit- though his similar size made it hard to tell. It took a moment for the surprise to wear off, allowing her to process what he said. "Sprucekit. It's nice to meet you..."
Internally, she chided herself for not knowing this kit's name. They shared a sleeping area, for Starclan's sake! The fact that he did not know her kept Sprucekit's thoughts from spiraling. Green eyes looked him over as she sat down once more. Her head canted as she watched him. Why was he moving like that?
"Are you okay?" she asked, confusion turning into a hint of concern.