"Thanks," Creekpelt purred. The vole hung from his mouth. "It kinda ran into me," he mumbled through the fur and the snow in his mouth. "You look…cold," Creek mumbled.
Goldfish sighed, slightly confuzzled. Everyone
was cold. "Yeah, Guess I am." she responded
meekly. "I'm glad you caught that vole!" She purred
cheerfully. The molly was still grasping her own catch,
so her voice sounded funny. Oh, well. With a flick of
an ear, she motioned back toward camp. "Want to
share your vole back at camp?" At this point she
felt like she was begging. How stupid.
[Sorry it's so short, we may be able to continue this rp in camp maybe, if Creek says yeah?]
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"There was no one in the town and no one in the field
this dusty, barren land had given all it could yield..."
Goldfish sighed, slightly confuzzled. Everyone
was cold. "Yeah, Guess I am." she responded
meekly. "I'm glad you caught that vole!" She purred
cheerfully. The molly was still grasping her own catch,
so her voice sounded funny. Oh, well. With a flick of
an ear, she motioned back toward camp. "Want to
share your vole back at camp?" At this point she
felt like she was begging. How stupid.
[Sorry it's so short, we may be able to continue this rp in camp maybe, if Creek says yeah?]
"Thank you," Creekpelt mumbled, smiling through his vole. He nodded. "Why not?" He felt like sharing.
(Sure.)
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"I should have listened to me."-Martin Milner
For God so loved the world that he gave his only begotten son, so that whoever believes in Him may not perish, but have eternal life.-John 3:16
Forestivy—Lyrebird's Lullaby | Spatterpaw—Herbal Knowledge
My characters are not me. As such, what they say and do does not necessarily indicate my opinions or beliefs.
Nightspark
RiverClan Lionheart Purrks: Just a scratch (permanently active), Rapid Recovery (permanently active)
Nightspark walked in the territory, attentive, he wasn't going out much for patrols in the territory, only when he felt he could do one.
The massive Lionheart wasn't doing his patrol discreetly. His paws were hitting the ground hard, and sometimes stopped as the Lionheart perked his ears and rose to his full height to look around, listen and smell for anything unusual.
For now there was nothing.
So he continued to walk around, checking the territory for anything out of the ordinary.
[Open!]
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"I am ash... I am embers... My flames once danced bright. My flames now fade... But it returns from the depths... The fire devours me whole... It's the birth of something greater..."
Adderpaw nodded her head when they suggested hunting. Marking the boarder and getting some hunting done would be nice. Perhaps Adderpaw just was too stuck in her mind as no one actually said they should hunt but off she was going. Perhaps boredom caught her like a fish on a hook and pulled her off to hunting.
While the warriors worked, Adderpaw went up ahead to mark the boarder some more. She stopped when the view of the warriors was getting hard to see. Well she did leave tracks in the snow but she figured she would get a scolding if she went out of eye sigh. Might as well hunt now! With That Adderpaw crouched down and started to stalk some prey catching the scent of a squirrel up ahead.
The squirrel was rather plump looking, it must have store a ton of acorns! It currently looked like it was searching for some that it stashed away. Well Adderpaw was one to seize an opportunity. The apprentice stalked the greedy squirrel till -- Slash! Bite! In a swift motion she was able to kill the lump of fat and purred to herself proudly. With that she walked back to the warriors with a proud grin on her face.
Re: RiverClan Warriors' Den
