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Re: RiverClan Skyridge
Shineclaw|male|23 moons|warrior|purrks: none|
"I thought so, but I wonder what this meeting is about. I guess we'll figure it out soon" he said and sat down
Waterpaw|female|8 moons|apprentice|purrks: none|
She nods "Yeah who else knows but owlstar and sunheart know." She said
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ember'night quickly took his place among the darker shadows of the camp to listen
Wisp'paw
Large snow white cat with fur that curls slightly at the ends, silver-ish blue eyes.
Wisp'paw carefully made their way over to the place where most cats were already gathering. Although meetings gave them anxiety and a mix of dread they kept their cool and took their place a little ways away from the rest of them.
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mallowpaw tumbled out of the apprentice's den, a yawn escaping her maw. you guessed it, she'd just woken up from a nap. and just in time, it seemed! owlstar's voice rang across the clearing, and mallowpaw sidled up to the crowd, taking a place next to another apprentice she hadn't yet spoken to. at least, not that she recalled.
she flopped down comfortable, greeting nectarpaw amiably. "hiya, goldy," she said, attention on grooming a stray tuft of fur just above her left paw. "excited?" it was more of an observation than a question, since the energetic apprentice was practically radiating.
SPIDERPAW
Riverclan Apprentice | 9 moons | Lanky, amber eyed, blue-grey tabby she-cat with white paws, chin, and tail tip.
Heightened perception: Smell
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Spiderpaw padded over as the meeting began. She sought out a familiar face. She spotted Sprucepaw and decided to sit beside her. She was a nice, relaxing presence to be around, and she picked a quiet spot to sit. "Hey," She mewed. "How're you?" She did like Sprucepaw quite a bit. She seemed nice, and maybe they could be friends? She didn't know for sure how the other apprentice felt. For now, she just sat with a comfortable space between them. Then, she looked up at Owlstar and found herself momentarily shocked by how beat up the leader looked. What had happened? Did she miss something?
Art by Daragca. BRAMBLEKIT
Riverclan Kit | 3 moon | Tall, dark ginger tom with yellow eyes
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Meeting time! The little, ginger kit came tumbling out of the nursery, excited to interact with others after being fairly quiet for a while. Very quiet. What was this little guy scheming? It wasn't normal for him to be so absent from the activities of every around him. Whatever. It was time for him to meet a couple of warriors he hadn't seen before.
And, whoa, Owlstar looked beat up! His eyes flicked up to the leader for just a moment before finding the two warriors he would bestow his presence upon today. "HI! I'm Bramblekit," He said, not bothering himself with whatever the pair had been talking about before. He sat quite comfortably between the two toms without a care and peered up at them with a big grin. "What're your names?" He asked. "And why does Owlstar look hurt? I'll fight whoever attacked her! Can one of you show me how to fight? I know I'm gonna be REALLY good at it!" He told them.
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Seapaw
he/they - 13 moons
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Hm? Seapaw's ear flickered, as they watched Owlstar clambered up The Skyridge. He'd been sat in the clearing, grooming his fur. Stars, was Owlstar hurt? They squinted, trying to focus in and see when was up. He could make out some bits of herby-treatment-stuff on her, but he couldn't figure out the exacts. What had happened? They tilted their head, creeping forward to listen to the announcements.
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Midnightpaw arrived, stopping by Seapaw. { @sleepyyjax }
This was... one of those days where she wasn't sure what was happening in her head. It was difficult to focus on any task, and she had a foggy memory, too.
Earlier, she'd tried to clean out the apprentices' nests but she'd been scolded because she'd disassembled a fully clean nest. She'd blushed a lot, but it wasn't visible under her fur. She'd just felt a sort of warmth all over her face and every time it happened, she was always stressed and anxious that someone would notice it.
Even in her exhaustion she now heard Owlstar's call, for every cat always turned their gaze when a call like that was heard. She was standing on the Skyridge with an odd look, and she seemed even more tired than her. Maybe she should ask her if she was okay? Maybe it was better to ask directly Berryshine in one of the next therapy sessions. Yes.
She saw Seapaw, and at his side there was another apprentice. She thought their name was Midnightpaw, but she had never really talked with them.
Anyway, she padded up to them and waved her tail in a warm greeting.
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The sudden call rang out across the clearing, sharp and steady, and CrowPaw froze mid-step like a leaf caught in the wind. Her ears flicked toward the highledge as her heart gave a soft thump against her ribs. A meeting. Her paws shifted awkwardly beneath her, claws kneading the earth before she dared to move.
She didn't rush to join the gathering crowd. Instead, she lingered at the edge, her gaze flicking up just once toward the speaker before darting quickly back to the ground. There were too many eyes, too many voices mixing together like a rising current. It wasn’t the kind of attention she ever wanted. She sat down quietly near the back, curling her tail around her paws, shoulders hunched slightly as if trying to disappear into herself.
Her blue eyes scanned the crowd without lifting her head. She wasn’t looking for anyone in particular—just grounding herself in the familiar shapes of her Clanmates. That helped. A little. Of course, she wouldn’t mind Berrys or Raccs.
As the chatter slowly settled into silence, CrowPaw remained still, almost statue-like except for the tip of her tail which flicked nervously now and then. Her chest rose and fell with quiet, controlled breaths, and she tried to steady the tremble in her limbs.
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