RiverClan Clearing

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[ Spottedclaw | Female | Status: Healthy ]

[ open ]

A calico she-cat snoozed in a corner of the clearing, sunbathing.

[versailles]

LOTUSKIT
he/him | 4 moons | grey agouti tabby with lighter markings and gold flecked blue eyes.
[ no purrks ]

lotuskit feels like the older and bigger he gets, the smaller and more lackluster the camp feels. he bets that apprentices and warriors don't gotta sit around and be bored!! if he truly lacked common sense (he has just enough to survive), he would've went to owlstar already and told her how he should be an apprentice extra early. that's just how amazing he is. his brothers too, he supposes.. just so he can keep an eye on them. it'd be hard to do that if they were in totally different dens. not that he worries about them or anything -- nooo, never. anywho, everything is..boring. today is no different, unfortunately.

until he spots his brother flipping up every rock in the camp and his curiosity is piqued. seriously, what business does frigid have flipping rocks and sticks?? he's gotta know!! gotta! determined to find out, the tabby rises from where he was sitting and pads over. "what'cha doin' frigid?"

[ @Minku ]

[Mr_Possessive]

 

⋆⁺‧₊☽The Fallen Angel☾₊‧⁺⋆
☆-Fallenspirit-☆
[He/Him]
{27 Moons}
~Straight~
"Never take advice from someone whose falling apart"
─── ⋆⋅☆⋅⋆ ──

Fallenspirit glanced at the she-cat, his eyes filled with exhaustion. "A lot, I've had to do a lot," he mewed tiredly. "Asterpaw's territory tour, Spiderpaw's swimming lesson that almost drowned the both of us," the tom rushed. He glanced back up at the sky, remembering how Fallenflower's voice had echoed in his head, at Lionsbeach after he had caught Spiderpaw from the the undertow.

This isn't you

The words echoed in the tom's head, a continual reminder of his past, come to haunt him. Firesong. That name went up in flames with the fire that took his parents. He shook his head, trying to clear his thoughts. He was supposed to be talking to Nettlesnout, not reveling in his issues.

@mEsc

[Kix]

Applebees sat off to the side eating a random fish she picked from the pile.

[mEsc]

NETTLESNOUT
RC Warrior | She-cat | No Purk

NettleSnout saw the sadness and panic in his eyes. What was he thinking about? She wish she was a mind reader, so she could really help him. Instead she pushed her nose into his cheek to bring him back, a little nudge is all. “You’ll worry yourself ill before they graduate.” NettleSnout frowned, her eyes searching his own for any hint on what she could say to help him. Was he scared of death? She understood but she would’ve thought he’d recover by now..Was there something else?

NettleSnout spoke again in that motherly voice, the same she used on her kits. “It’ll get easier. SpiderPaw alright now? And you? You seem really shaken up.”

@Mr_Possessive

[Mr_Possessive]

 

⋆⁺‧₊☽The Fallen Angel☾₊‧⁺⋆
☆-Fallenspirit-☆
[He/Him]
{27 Moons}
~Straight~
"Never take advice from someone whose falling apart"
─── ⋆⋅☆⋅⋆ ──

Fallenspirit's mind cleared momentarily as the queen brushed his cheek. Anyone else, and he would've lashed out at them for touching his. Something about Nettlesnout's touch though, it grounded him.

The tom took a few deep breaths, calming his racing heart and mind. "My mom...," he mewed shakily. "I thought I heard her, like she was upset with me," he mewed quietly. Fallenflower's voice rung in his head still, seared into his mind like a scar. "I don't think.. I don't know.. what if she's not proud of me?," he choked out.

That was the only thing he wanted. To make them proud. But what if his change since their death had only taken him farther from that goal?

@mEsc

[mEsc]

NETTLESNOUT
RC warrior | She-cat | No Purk

NettleSnout lowers her head to him, she knew he had an incident happen in his past with his parents and how much it meant to him to make them proud but she never really knew them. Were they strict on his success? She looked at her paws in deep thought, finally looking up at him. “If i saw one of my kits drowning I’d be frightened. Id yell and scream if I couldn’t jump in and save them myself. What if she really just wanted to reach out to you? To save her kit?” She offered the idea, maybe it was something like that. Frightened then that heat after, as if to say ‘Why put yourself in danger!?’ Knowing your not trying to blame your kit but its that fear that makes you act out?

Her tired yellow eyes met his, “Your such an amazing feline FallenSpirit, i could never imagine the pressure on you. The burden that eats away at you everyday, you have to step back and acknowledge that this isn’t healthy for you. I’m telling you this because i care deeply about you.” NettleSnout gave him a stern stare before it softened into an unspoken sadness behind her pale yellow eyes.

@Mr_Possessive

[Mr_Possessive]

 

⋆⁺‧₊☽The Fallen Angel☾₊‧⁺⋆
☆-Fallenspirit-☆
[He/Him]
{27 Moons}
~Straight~
"Never take advice from someone whose falling apart"
─── ⋆⋅☆⋅⋆ ──

Fallenspirit turned to look at the queen, a deep blue covering his eyes, replacing the usual iciness that they held. Maybe she was right. Maybe it was fear gripping him. The pressure he had put on himself hadn't been good at all.

He hadn't had someone care for him since their death. All the condolences in the world weren't enough then, but now, her caring for him seemed to calm him down. "T-thank y-ou," the tom stuttered, his voice still shaky. It was near impossible for him to mention his parents without breaking down. The angry shell he had always kept on himself had seemed to not exist around Nettlesnout. Instead, it was the shattered young cat that he had been in the days of their death.

The tom's head hung low, ragged breathing from broken cries. His gaze turned to the calico's deep saddened eyes. Fallenspirit brushed his nose across the queens cheek. "Hey, I'll be okay," he mewed quietly. He couldn't even be sure of that himself, but he didn't want the queen to feel his own pain.

@mEsc

[Dreamheart]

 

(Art credit to Berry_Stumpy_Tail)
NIGHTKIT
Riverclan Kit ~ 5 moons ~ She/Her
Herbal Knowledge T1

Wow, these scratches really weren't getting any better... Star rubbed a paw across her cheek and shoulder, hissing at how the wounds stung. Blood dripped gently down, just a few drops, and something... yellow? Oh, that did not look good... Well maybe she should go see Berryshine. The inky black she-kit probably should have done that from the start, but she didn't want to bother the busy Medic. Even if Nightkit had gotten these scratches purely from trying to get flowers for Berry.


[CLOSED]

[mEsc]

NETTLESNOUT
RC warrior | She-cat | No Purk

NettleSnout gave him a soft huff at the very few words, he seemed more at ease now. But she couldn’t be so sure. She lowered her head, a quiet attempt to press her forehead against his but not yet creating that touch yet because she knew he wasn’t a cat who liked a lot of touch and she kept that in mind, an offer of comfort. “I’m always here for you Fallen. You are always welcome around to talk or if you’d just want to sit, im here for you.” Nettle’s words a hushed and warm tone before she let out a murmur of a purr.

@Mr_Possessive