RiverClan Clearing

[Rani]

Originally Posted by Mumble

Snowpaw beamed,"you're doing amazing! You'll be a great Hunter when you're an apprentice!" she mewed her eyes gleaming.

Willowkits quiet crouch was ruined by the unstoppable purr that she let loose. She's not used to being praised by anyone, side effect of a complete absence of a parental figure in her life. Willowkit is determined to whatever she can to continue to make this apprentice proud of her. "I was gonna ask Snowpaw, youre gonna be a warrior soon right?"

[Sorrow]

Nightclaw padded into the camp calmly. Lionstar! Sootflare! @BILL. @shortstack

[Quasar]

Originally Posted by Rani

Willowkits quiet crouch was ruined by the unstoppable purr that she let loose. She's not used to being praised by anyone, side effect of a complete absence of a parental figure in her life. Willowkit is determined to whatever she can to continue to make this apprentice proud of her. "I was gonna ask Snowpaw, youre gonna be a warrior soon right?"

Snowpaw purred, "yup! I'm halfway through my apprenticeship!" she responded happily. "how long until you're an apprentice?" she asked, her head cocked.

[Polaris]

Originally Posted by Rani

With that approval the kit charged off to retrieve supplies. Shed taken to collecting all the feathers she could for awhile (which often lead to her eating some beaten up prey) and putting the feathers in her nest, so she had quite the collection and fluff to spare. Throwing a "Meet you there!" back behind her she went to collect the biggest moss wrapped feather bundle she could.

(Take this to the apprentices den? or cut straight to a post nest build continued tour)

Duskpaw smiled as he watched the kit ran away, smiling brightly. He was so excited to make his nest! He was officially an apprentice now! He gave his pelt a quick shake and yawned, looking toward the apprentices den. He got up, shaking his long white pelt with brown tabby splotches. Just the thought of making his own den made with the softest stuff in the clans made him smile.

(I think we should do the roleplay where they make the nest, if that's okay!)

[Fuzzy]

Originally Posted by Mayflower

Sparrowflame watched the apprentice curiously. How is she so... cheerful? Any other cat would be energized by Petuniapaw's prescence but it just drained the young warrior. This was already more interaction than they had bargained for and five words had left their mouth. Cats usually just ignored them. That, or they made fun of them. with a sigh, Sparrowflame flicked their ears and fully turned to Petuniapaw. Now they felt obligated to talk to her. "Why... uh, why were you running?"
@Fuzzy

Petuniapaw thought a moment whiskers twitching. Why was she running? Oh! Yeah I know! The young molly laughed a bit at the thought. "I was excited to find someone to talk to or look for Mister Ms. Sassyfire, I wasn't really sure what I was going to do." Petuniapaw admitted a toothy smile spreading over her face. "I'm glad I ran into you though Ms. Mister Sparrowflame! Well.. not that I actually ran into you but that I get to talk with you. Your kinda like Mister Ms. Sassyfire! So its fun." They apprentice added .

[Rani]

Originally Posted by Mumble

Snowpaw purred, "yup! I'm halfway through my apprenticeship!" she responded happily. "how long until you're an apprentice?" she asked, her head cocked.

Willowkits ears briefly drooped before perking up again. "The queens say I've got some time to wait until I'm an apprentice, Im only 3 moons old. I was just asking because you seem super mature! More then some apprentices I've seen..." She said thinking of Frozenpaw. "And even some warriors!"

[Quasar]

Originally Posted by Rani

Willowkits ears briefly drooped before perking up again. "The queens say I've got some time to wait until I'm an apprentice, Im only 3 moons old. I was just asking because you seem super mature! More then some apprentices I've seen..." She said thinking of Frozenpaw. "And even some warriors!"

Snowpaw smiled even more, "Aw, shucks! You know, once I'm a warrior, it would be cool if I could mentor you one day! After all, the time between our ceremonies line up pretty well!" she mewed, fluffing out her fur.

[Madelaine]

[ @Slushie; ]

Almondbush laughed at the half blind joke and thought of something to say to reasure him that they were still good enough for the job. "Oh well that just means Lionstar trusts us." , he replied. It made him feel a little bit better about himself. Almondbush sat down and stared out of the camp to keep watch. He would make sure no cats from outside Riverclan will come in.

[dino.]

[ @Sparkling Bliss ]

He tapped his tail on the ground thoughtfully. "Lionstar? Trust me? Don't make me laugh. He pushed aside my real warrior assessment and made up fake hunting patrol on the spot with Fawnsqueak and Cobaltshade in place of the actual thing." Goosefury hadn't been angry with the golden tom at first - he'd actually kind of marveled at the way it had been set up - but as he spoke now, his tone was sharp with bitterness. Goosefury had almost proven Lionstar right about not trusting him, and he hadn't even known it.
He closed his eyes and settled back, whiskers twitching. "Hey, this might seem kind of out of the blue, but... how do you handle being almost blind? Like, how do you hunt, and fight? Isn't it hard?"

[Abyssopelagic]

Originally Posted by Lynxpaw

( Open )

Dogpaw padded into the clearing with a mouse in his jaws. He headed over to the fresh kill pile and dropped off the mouse. He froze, realizing that he forgot to wash off the scent of the Rouge, Sparrow, he met. He padded over to the edge of the clearing, hoping no one would notice that he smelled like a Rouge cat.

Out of the corner of her eye, Flyfur noticed her adopted son Dogpaw. She'd been meaning to talk to him about apprentice life and how his training was going.
She moved foward to greet him, but when he darted away and looked about nervously, suspicion grew cautiously. She stopped in the middle of the clearing and watched him go. When she thought he was a safe distance away, she padded after him, in little hurry, not wanting to confront him with so many prying eyes.