SunflowerFlare’s ear flicked at the sound of approaching paw steps, but she didn’t look away from the stars until Seabreeze spoke. Then, with a sideways glance, she let out a low, dry chuckle. "Hah. If you’re ranking insomnia up there with the whole mess with them squirrel-brains, then yeah, that sounds about right."
She stretched out her remaining limbs before rising to her paws, shaking the cool night air from her pelt. "A walk, huh?" She gave him a questioning look before shrugging. "Yeah, alright. Beats staring at the sky all night." Her voice carried its usual sarcasm, but there was no real bite to it. If anything, there was a hint of appreciation buried beneath her words—though StarClan strike her down before she actually admitted it. With a flick of her tail, she gestured for him to start the way.
The former lionheart snorted at her reply, but was happy to hear that she was willing to go out with him. It wasn't very often that he had company on his nightly activities, but perhaps if Sunflowerflare was just as plagued as he was, he would have one more often. With the tripod's approval, Seabreeze led them out of camp and into the territory. Walking aimlessly, without any spot in particular being one that he wants to go. "Usually, I just wander around when I can't sleep. I'll hunt some prey and bring it in when the sun starts in the horizon." Which goes to show how much sleep was common in one of the warrior's nights- which was to say... none.
"You wanna talk about it?" He asked, reminding himself of his Pebblesplash, but he was no Pebblesplash, "Sometimes it helps out despite how cliche it is." He added with a playful roll of his eyes, knowing himself how annoying some cats could be about things like that. It was strange. For as kind of unhelpful as it was, Seabreeze liked it when cats allowed him to just leave without help. Like Stormstar, having simply demoted him and kind of pushed him out with well wishes. It was likely that without Pebblesplash, Seabreeze never really gotten anywhere productive with his mental health.
Orange and Black Mottled Tom with Blue Eyes - He/Him - 25 Moons - RiverClan
Fallenspirit began heading to the river. "So I usually like to find mice around here before going to the river, a little variety from the fish taste thats constantly in my mouth," the tom purred.
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NettleSnout was slow at first after all she’d gotten in trouble last time she was out on territory for being heavy with kits and seeing her rouge sister. But after a few confident thoughts she finally was able to keep pace with the Tomcat. “That sounds like a good idea, honestly.” NettleSnout chuckled, RiverClan was a fish eating clan since it was easy for them but that also meant a lot of it.
Orange and Black Mottled Tom with Blue Eyes - He/Him - 25 Moons - RiverClan
Fallenspirit slowed his pace a bit to allow the queen to keep up with him. He heard scuttling in the reeds ahead, and he dropped into a crouch and began stalking towards the noise. "A water vole" he thought. He slowly stalked towards the reeds, as the vole shot out of its hiding spot. However, it didn't expect to see the tom right in front of it, as Fallenspirit lunged, pinning it down and biting its throat. As much as they needed the food, the tom didn't like killing. He preferred to do it as fast as possible to limit any suffering the prey could face. "Catch number one," he mewed to the queen.
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NettleSnout gave FallenSpirit a surprised gaze, she didn’t hear the watervole coming and yet the tom had managed a perfect catch. Giving him a nod to his words she turned away hoping she’d catch at least one thing out here. Perking her ears to listen, dear StarClan she felt older then she really was. Slowly she stooped into a low crouch, her hunches rotating as she stepped to a mostly dense area of weeds.
Her ears swiveling and her mouth parted to take a slow but deep breath. She could tell there was another watervole over here. Her ears pinned backwards as she stepped closer, her eyes narrowing thought the weeds to try and spot any shift before she leapt out, her leap was a little flawed but in the end she still managed to snag the creature between her paws. It was smaller then FallenSpirits catch but it was worth the catch.
Orange and Black Mottled Tom with Blue Eyes - He/Him - 25 Moons - RiverClan
Fallenspirit watched as the queen, although slightly clumsily, caught another vole. "Great job," he purred. "I know you've been out of practice a bit, but just try to keep a little stability next time," he mewed. The tom gave her a warm smile, as to let her know he wasn't trying to be a mentor or to scold her, just a friend trying to help.
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Primroseadder chuckled and set her tail tip on Mosslight's shoulder. ''Okay, okay. Calm down, Mosslight,'' she mewed before leading the way out of camp and into the territory.
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''Let's stick together,'' the older warrior advised, her emerald hues flicking over to Mosslight. The she-cat's ears were perked up and swiveling, as if listening for any threats. ''Now that it's newleaf, the foxes 'n lynxes will be comin' back out of their homes ta look for prey, just like we are. They could be lurkin' at the edges of the territory, as far as we know.''
Primroseadder parted her jaws slightly to taste the air. The sweet scent of shrew hit her nose, and she looked over in the direction of the scent's source. ''I smell shrew. I think there's a nest over here,'' she meowed, crouching. ''I'll flush 'em out, 'n ya try ta catch as many as ya can.''
The warrior slipped through the shadows, positioning herself behind a tree as she waited for Mosslight to hide.
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Primroseadder chuckled and set her tail tip on Mosslight's shoulder. ''Okay, okay. Calm down, Mosslight,'' she mewed before leading the way out of camp and into the territory.
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''Let's stick together,'' the older warrior advised, her emerald hues flicking over to Mosslight. The she-cat's ears were perked up and swiveling, as if listening for any threats. ''Now that it's newleaf, the foxes 'n lynxes will be comin' back out of their homes ta look for prey, just like we are. They could be lurkin' at the edges of the territory, as far as we know.''
Primroseadder parted her jaws slightly to taste the air. The sweet scent of shrew hit her nose, and she looked over in the direction of the scent's source. ''I smell shrew. I think there's a nest over here,'' she meowed, crouching. ''I'll flush 'em out, 'n ya try ta catch as many as ya can.''
The warrior slipped through the shadows, positioning herself behind a tree as she waited for Mosslight to hide.
Mosslight nodded. "Okay!" she said, scrambling to find a place to hide.
Primroseadder's eyes glittered from behind the tree, making sure that Mosslight was in place. Slowly, the RiverClanner moved within the shadows before darting forward and emerging from them, slamming her forepaws down on top of the nest.
At once, four shrews ran in Mosslight's direction, squeaking with terror. Primroseadder gave her former apprentice a look, one that said, Get out of there and catch the shrews!
[ Ultimate Predator ACTIVE ]
The warrior slammed her hind paw down on a fifth shrew that had broke from its tunnel behind her, her emerald eyes narrowing as she bent her head to give its spine a clean, swift bite.
Primroseadder's eyes glittered from behind the tree, making sure that Mosslight was in place. Slowly, the RiverClanner moved within the shadows before darting forward and emerging from them, slamming her forepaws down on top of the nest.
At once, four shrews ran in Mosslight's direction, squeaking with terror. Primroseadder gave her former apprentice a look, one that said, Get out of there and catch the shrews!
[ Ultimate Predator ACTIVE ]
The warrior slammed her hind paw down on a fifth shrew that had broke from its tunnel behind her, her emerald eyes narrowing as she bent her head to give its spine a clean, swift bite.
Re: RiverClan Territory
Re: RiverClan Territory
