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VERVAINPAW
Riverclan Apprentice ~ 6 moons ~ She/He
"Omg, just found this out- Have you heard.."
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The tabby marked apprentice tilted her head at Spiderpaw's stammered words. Hm. She looked like she was regretting something.. Maybe the conversation? That would be sad. Vervainpaw was quite liking this conversation. It was interesting, to say the least. "Well, thank you. I'll take you up on that offer." The cream coloured cat really meant that- the genuine honesty was obvious in her voice, and on his face. "Do you think you could help me now, maybe?" The apprentice asked, rather hopefully. Just a basic hunting session would be fine.. Or fishing.
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SPIDERPAW
Riverclan Apprentice | 8 moons | Lanky, amber eyed, blue-grey tabby she-cat with white paws, chin, and tail tip.
Heightened perception: Smell
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Spiderpaw felt terribly unprepared for the bubbly apprentice, but he seemed to not explode with even more things to say once she brought up training. Instead, it was something Spiderpaw was a little more comfortable with. While she didn't think herself nearly qualified enough to teach a whole lesson like a warrior, she knew enough to at least help the younger cat. Hopefully. It would be pretty disappointing to her if she couldn't teach what she had already learned.
"Uhm... S-sure..." Spiderpaw nodded slowly. "What do you want to know...? Or, what do you want some... help... with?" She asked Vervainpaw, ears perking just a little bit more. She could still do this. No problem. Socializing wasn't that scary... well, okay, that didn't change... but teaching was a whole lot less scary.
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Claypaw walked out of the apprentice's den with a yawn. The one good thing about more or less having no mentor is that she could sleep in as late as she wanted! There were still duties she had to perform, but no one woke her up at dawn unless she wanted to. It was good for when she stayed up late into the night. Her amber gaze landed on two warriors racing, and her eyes widened. That looked so fun.
"Hey!" She called, rushing up to them. "What cha racing for? Can I join? No reason to not let me tag along!"
- THE HELLHOUND - WOLFCOIL
- THE USANE BOLT WITH A PH - REDPOUNCE
red had noticed claypaw before she began speaking and greeted her with his tail. the two cats answered in at the same time. "just for fun!" "to prove i'm faster."
huh?? wolfcoil thought he was faster? past tense probably but he was so unbelievably wrong in that statement. "you're literally not, silly." "at the moment." wolf mumbled. redpounce heard he just knows hes faster and didn't bother responding. wolfcoil, however, appeared to have thought he'd won the argument.
"yeah sure we can have another race! but just so you know you will lose." redpounce looked like a new apprentice after being told it's time for their territory tour. well, that's what wolf would think if he hadn't been told of the borderline unbelievable stories of redpaw's first day. "we're gonna start the race here! unless you have a problem with that of course." announced red.
[ if u dont mind i prefer using a dice to decided the winner (: ]
Okay.
Okay the cats were going.
Now Berryshine.
The dilute cat had done all that and made sure to keep an eye on (just for safety and stuff) on the way back.
Raccoonsun hopes she can explain this right.
"Berryshine! Berryshine, hi." Raccoonsun said quickly as soon as she found the medicine cat "Uh, so, cats are going to fight otters. Like, nine, I think. Owlstar told us to come and let you know and stuff."
Despite obviously sounding(and being) urgent, she couldn't get that awkwardness out of her tone.
Well, whatever, the knowledge was passed.
red had noticed claypaw before she began speaking and greeted her with his tail. the two cats answered in at the same time. "just for fun!" "to prove i'm faster."
huh?? wolfcoil thought he was faster? past tense probably but he was so unbelievably wrong in that statement. "you're literally not, silly." "at the moment." wolf mumbled. redpounce heard he just knows hes faster and didn't bother responding. wolfcoil, however, appeared to have thought he'd won the argument.
"yeah sure we can have another race! but just so you know you will lose." redpounce looked like a new apprentice after being told it's time for their territory tour. well, that's what wolf would think if he hadn't been told of the borderline unbelievable stories of redpaw's first day. "we're gonna start the race here! unless you have a problem with that of course." announced red.
[ if u dont mind i prefer using a dice to decided the winner (: ]
Claypaw
|| She/her || 5 Moons || 15/100 ||
"It won't be an easy win." Claypaw claimed. If nothing else, the apprentice was confident. She looked between the two bickering warriors with amusement, before striding over to the starting position. Maybe they'd boast to each other the whole time and forget to actually run. That wouldn't very fun, though. "Hope you guys're ready to see my dust."
Nightkit existed, her inky black pelt ruffled slightly from the breeze. Her washed out blue eyes scanned the clearing with a friendly glint to them, her tail twitching. She licked her white paw and drew it over her ear, tidying up her fluffy pelt. She exists in the void until someone comes out to talk with her.
➳ So many names to remember.. so much.. things.. It felt and seemed Fawnpaw was going to explode. She was exhausted after running back to camp, and felt nauseous after that disgusting sight of the river. And, what were those things? Otters? They freaked her out nonetheless. Hopefully Racoonsun had figured it all out. She didn’t know what to think. And how.. why.. whatever, now there were Thunderclan cats? These otters must be strong then.
➳ Ah, they had reached camp again! Home sweet home. The black apprentices heart thumped terribly hard, her fur spiky with disturbance. Fawnpaw trailed after Racoonsun, letting out a sigh as the warrior seemed to explain everything for Miss Berryshine. She felt slightly awkward standing there, so she decided to nod along to what the warrior was saying.
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Okay.
Okay the cats were going.
Now Berryshine.
The dilute cat had done all that and made sure to keep an eye on (just for safety and stuff) on the way back.
Raccoonsun hopes she can explain this right.
"Berryshine! Berryshine, hi." Raccoonsun said quickly as soon as she found the medicine cat "Uh, so, cats are going to fight otters. Like, nine, I think. Owlstar told us to come and let you know and stuff."
Despite obviously sounding(and being) urgent, she couldn't get that awkwardness out of her tone.
Well, whatever, the knowledge was passed.
➳ So many names to remember.. so much.. things.. It felt and seemed Fawnpaw was going to explode. She was exhausted after running back to camp, and felt nauseous after that disgusting sight of the river. And, what were those things? Otters? They freaked her out nonetheless. Hopefully Racoonsun had figured it all out. She didn’t know what to think. And how.. why.. whatever, now there were Thunderclan cats? These otters must be strong then.
➳ Ah, they had reached camp again! Home sweet home. The black apprentices heart thumped terribly hard, her fur spiky with disturbance. Fawnpaw trailed after Racoonsun, letting out a sigh as the warrior seemed to explain everything for Miss Berryshine. She felt slightly awkward standing there, so she decided to nod along to what the warrior was saying.
Berryshine's tail and fur shot up in alarm. Otters!? A fight, right now!? Stars, there hadn't been a commotion like this in awhile. And for this one, she was on her own, healing-wise.
The small brown molly only took a moment to internally panic before inhaling deeply and shakily. Okay... okayokayokay. She could do this. Nine cats was a lot, not counting who else might show up, but she had to be prepared. She could only carry so much...
In a moment, the young she-cat's panic turned into resolve, her gaze hardening in determination. She met Raccoonsun's and Fawnpaw's eyes. Home sweet home was only temporary — she was going to ask her Clanmates for help.
"F-Follow me... carry as much as you can," the medic instructed, flicking her tail for the two to follow her into the medicine den. There was no further elaboration — she just needed them to lead her back to Smallpines, and carry precious herbs in their jaws. There would be moss by the water, so she didn't bother taking more than a few clumps of it, knowing she could tear off more in the moment; the rest of her carrying capacity was devoted to the healing herbs.
Then there began the unceremonious duty of quickly throwing herbs into large dock leaves to hold, passing a bundle each to Raccoonsun and Fawnpaw. Already panting from the anxiety and adrenaline building up in her system, Berryshine snagged her own bundle of herbs (was this really all the cobwebs she had left!?), meeting her fellow Clanmates' gazes.
"T-Take me there," she huffed, and then began racing out with them. There was the scent of Stagheart in the camp tunnel... he must've gone, too. Her adoptive father was out there, and Berryshine would be sure to watch his back.
[ Berry's Herb Storage: 4 horsetail, 2 moss, 2 cobwebs ; THE COLLECTOR ACTIVE ]
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BeachHeart
Tom|26 moons old|RiverClan Warrior|Mind Reader Purrk Tier 1 - Not active
"may starclan light your path and may the river tides bend at your will"
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BeachHeart
Tom|26 moons old|RiverClan Warrior|Mind Reader Purrk Tier 1 - Not active
"may starclan light your path and may the river tides bend at your will"
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▁▂▃▅▆▇ »•» "Otters?!" his ears perked and eyes narrowed, those damned otters were back? "no no no, let me come and help" he trotted up to berryshine "my wounded paw be damned I refuse to allow otters to hurt my clanmates as I sit idle in this camp" his eyes slanted in slits, his claws flexing to grip the dirt beneath him. «•« ▇▆▅▃▂▁
Berryshine paused at the camp entrance before she left, hearing Beachheart's cry. She was in a rush, but took the moment to glance over her shoulder, eyes softening at the tom's resolve. She could respect it.
"N-No, not now, Beachheart... you're injured. A-And there's plenty of cats there already. Don't worry... w-we'll handle it," she assured, trying to give him a reassuring smile (though her internal world was anything but calm). "The best thing you can do f-for your Clanmates now is rest and heal, so that we can call on you again w-when we need you. Okay?"
With one last nod, the medic continued out of camp, silently praying to StarClan that the patrol there would be alright. She'd be on their heels in no time...
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Whisperingpaw looked up from her grooming, eyes widening at the alarm crackling in the air like static. Causing her fur to bristle. She watched, feeling helpless as her friend Berryshine gathered herbs and rushed out, taking Racconsun and Fawnpaw for support. She instinctively got to her paws, wanting nothing more than to help. After all, she did have some basic understanding of first aid. Maybe...maybe she could use it? Help? Help and not be in the way? But...she hesitated. And in that hesitation, Berryshine was already leaving. "Berryshine!" She called after the herbalist, rushing forward a few bounds. "M-May StarClan light your path!" She hoped Berryshine heard her.
She hated feeling so useless... "Please StarClan..." She murmured quietly. "Please...help them. And...if they need me...let me know. Somehow." She blinked upwards as she lifted her prayer to the heavens. This was all she could do right now...pray and wait. And maybe when Berryshine returned, she could help with any injuries. Or gathering herbs they might need. Gathering herbs... Gathering! Whispy leapt to her paws looking for Sunheart. Maybe while they're fighting, she could help restock herbs they might need! But she'd need an escort! Her mentor, the deputy, was the first cat that came to mind. But where was he now? And would he even be willing to listen? To let her help?
After all...she wasn't a medicine cat or medicine cat apprentice. But...she hated the idea of sitting around helplessly when her knowledge might help them prepare better for whatever condition the patrol came back in. It was a solid plan. So...maybe. Maybe he would approve.