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Fallenspirit's large frame stood in the clearing, icy blues raking across the camp as he watched the bustle of Clan life go on as usual. The tom was finally seeming to calm down a bit. He wasn't feeling as crass as usual. Maybe it was the lack of prophetic nightmares that night. Yes, the lack of his parents dying screams surely contributed to his better mood. (OPEN!)
SHADEFLOWER
cismale x tom x 12 moons
A long-furred, dark spotted tom padded on soft paws into camp with a bundle of feathers. On first glance, it was a bird in his jaws; on second inspection, he had no bird at all, and it was just the feathers. Either way, he hummed over the plumage of some unfortunate brown sparrow and padded toward the warriors' den. Shadeflower disappeared within it for a few moments, before reappearing, minus all but one feather still tangled within the thicker fur near the base of his tail.
Still humming, he gave his joints a good stretch, and a clump of fur standing at attention a lick to quiet it down. His soft, hazel eyes lazily looked over the cats in front of him, searching for somecat that seemed to need a moment of his time. Something about the large, black and ginger tom across the clearing sparked his interest. The way his eyes darted harshly. Looking for something specific? There was only one way to tell, honestly. The black tabby gathered his paws swiftly and padded over.
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"[Ravens]... are bigger than us kits. One could probably carry a warrior off if it wanted."
⛧°. ⋆༺♱༻⋆. °⛧ ButterFlyKit
She-Cat|5 Moons|Half Riverclan Kit
"he was so dreamy~"
2/10
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⋆⁺₊❅. She flutters her eyes as she skips away from her weird brothers, though she see's a tom-kit and intently thinks of how he looks...a tom...good..a tom...oh she'll try, he pads over and sneaks behind him, and then boop she paws at his head "Hiya" she purrs "what's your name? I'm butterflykit" she smiles, her single ear twitching a bit. ⋆⁺₊❅.
Oakpool is the current Healer of BloodClan, he has a Semi-Closed Den Vm me for healing. BatClaw is the current Deputy of Blood clan @ me if he is needed. NightStar is the current leader of Nightclan, @ me if he is needed, Sage and saguaro are Alphas of their skulls, @ me if they are needed.|All of my cats (WIP)
A long-furred, dark spotted tom padded on soft paws into camp with a bundle of feathers. On first glance, it was a bird in his jaws; on second inspection, he had no bird at all, and it was just the feathers. Either way, he hummed over the plumage of some unfortunate brown sparrow and padded toward the warriors' den. Shadeflower disappeared within it for a few moments, before reappearing, minus all but one feather still tangled within the thicker fur near the base of his tail.
Still humming, he gave his joints a good stretch, and a clump of fur standing at attention a lick to quiet it down. His soft, hazel eyes lazily looked over the cats in front of him, searching for somecat that seemed to need a moment of his time. Something about the large, black and ginger tom across the clearing sparked his interest. The way his eyes darted harshly. Looking for something specific? There was only one way to tell, honestly. The black tabby gathered his paws swiftly and padded over.
Fallenspirit turned his head to meet the warrior advancing towards him. A young warrior at that. Fallenspirit looked in the warriors eyes, icy blue gaze searching for any inkling of a reason as to why the tom was approaching him.
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My Characters Thoughts and Actions Do Not Match My Own!
Frostpool is the Deputy of LavenderClan! Mention Me If She Is Needed!
Duskleaf looked at Poppypaw as she claimed that Lupinepaw had started it. His glare turned to Lupinepaw, clearly unimpressed by the young cat trying to be a wideo. "I don’t care whether or not your claws were sheathed. Don’t fight with clanmates, it’s that simple." He glanced between the two of them again, gaze settling on Poppypaw. "Poppypaw, save yerself some hassle next time and don’t wake him up, will ye?" He then turned back to Lupinepaw. "An’ you, even if she did wake ye up and maybe threatened ye, don’t resort to just hittin’ her!" He shook his head. "As for the threats, would ye both act like apprentices an’ not kits?"
Sootbird.
{18 moons - s/h - social anxiety, emotionally rash, gentle}
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"Just living isn't enough, one must have sunshine, freedom and a little flower."
Though Sootbird had been antsy earlier, she had eventually calmed down. She'd learned a technique to deal with her bubbling thoughts and it worked... mostly.
"What did you want to do first?"
She shared a little bit of the apprentice's enthusiasm. Pikepaw was her first apprentice, that was cool, right? She was still so young - it was odd, coming from apprenticehood and shortly being assigned one - but she wasn't going to argue with anybody. Even sometimes the intimidating things turned out to be the brightest and most fun.
"I could give you a tour of territory - but it's completely up to you."
(RAHHH short post I'm sorry)
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"I recall no one that loved me whole before
And I've not been in love with anybody before
Now the lies I'm making up
I'm hoping that a day comes when they all become true,
And I, keep wishing they do."
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"I'll show you who I am"
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❁he managed to find frostkit dozing off and he began to hit her on the head, why was owlstar keeping such a weak thing in camp? it couldn't hunt, couldn't be a medicine cat, couldn't battle, nothing! he just put his rage into hitting frostkit with his claws. ❁
❄---___FrostKit___---❄
She-cat|4 moons old|RiverClan Kit|Blind| Herbal Knowledge - active when 6 moons old
*-_-*"The world is no longer clear...but ahead of me...I can feel the future turning for me."*-_-*
~~~ she had found a sunny spot, she could feel it, and she laid down to doze off, and then pain, she felt pain, utter pain, she wailed out in surprise and confusion, trying to swat at whatever- no- whoever was hurting her. she managed to kick them off, feeling her back claws snag at something and she heard a cry. scrambling and then...nothing...was she...okay? ~~~
[creekkit scrambled away, frostkit tore some of his fur off, no ones bleeding just a little hurt.]
[open]
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Oakpool is the current Healer of BloodClan, he has a Semi-Closed Den Vm me for healing. BatClaw is the current Deputy of Blood clan @ me if he is needed. NightStar is the current leader of Nightclan, @ me if he is needed, Sage and saguaro are Alphas of their skulls, @ me if they are needed.|All of my cats (WIP)
Re: RiverClan Clearing
Re: RiverClan Clearing
