RiverClan Clearing

[wolfie]

「♚」 THE DARK LORD「♚」
╰► WORMBITE
he | him X heavily scarred tall & skinny black tom with white speckles; cloudy amber eyes X

ೃ⁀➷ @Estelle

Right. After Raccoonear had explained to Wormbite, it became clear he was either asking a warrior or another of the shields to double up. At least, that was his first thought before he remembered Gingerfrost was their deputy. There was something satisfying about being able to almost boss a high rank around. Maybe he was feeling a little spiteful.

"Gingerfrost!" The Dark Lord yowled, "Come here. I am assigning you patrol through the Training Island. Raccoonear had been assigned, but that has changed. You are to patrol through it regularly. It is typically occupied by warriors and apprentices, but the extra security is nice. If there are no objections, that is all, " Wormbite explained.

[ every 2 weeks, post 2 times in your assigned area of your character patroling. double check and ensure there are no outsiders poking about. *cats who are not on the allegiance should be treated as outsiders. ]

[`-hollow-`]

Originally Posted by Joeboe_Bean

As she neared the dens, Bumblekit heared swishing. "Aha!" she mewed victoriously as she popped her head between the two dens Ghostkit was hidden between. His tail had given him away, she noticed. "I win! That was fun!" she pipped. Bumblekit tugged her fluffy head back from between the dens. "Wanna go see what everybody's yowling about??"

G h o s t k i t
\ He/Him /
~ 4 moons ~
: a white tom with gray speckles on his legs and face, light blue eyes :

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Ghostkit jumped as Bumblekit popped her head in between the dens but his expression immediately changed "Dang it.." he murmured to himself,

shaking his pelt he made his way out from his spot by the dens, he glanced over at where everybody had gathered and perked up when Bumblekit suggested seeing what had happened

"Yea! We should. And.. by the way I'll win next time." He puffed up and slightly nudged her leading the way toward the crowd

[Omari]

Dapplewing
Riverclan
He/Him

"Ah, sorry, Silverpaw." Man, he felt really bad, seeing just how excited his apprentice was. He would have loved to go on this patrol with his apprentice, but.. "Cinnamonpetal will actually be taking you out today on the patrol."

The multicoloured tom flicked his apprentice with his tail, a playful, reassuring gesture. "You'll do fine with her. Tell me all about it when you come back, hm?" Whatever Cinnamonpetal showed him on this patrol, Dapplewing could build on it during future training sessions.

[ @Cinnamonear ]

[Watson.]

Dogkit rolled on the dirt, happy and excited. He playfully chased his tail, he fell on a grass patch, and got up fast like a scared bird and started pawing a smooth rock.

[Butterfly Aubade]

antlerbeast dozed in the spring grass

[Kacey!]

Originally Posted by MeOw<3

G h o s t k i t
\ He/Him /
~ 4 moons ~
: a white tom with gray speckles on his legs and face, light blue eyes :

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Ghostkit jumped as Bumblekit popped her head in between the dens but his expression immediately changed "Dang it.." he murmured to himself,

shaking his pelt he made his way out from his spot by the dens, he glanced over at where everybody had gathered and perked up when Bumblekit suggested seeing what had happened

"Yea! We should. And.. by the way I'll win next time." He puffed up and slightly nudged her leading the way toward the crowd

Bumblekit raised her chin in victory. "I'm prettyyy sure I'll win next time as well," she mewed, and followed as Ghostkit led the way to the crowd of cats. ...Everybody seems pretty worried... I'm sure Goldkit's fine! They can be kinda dramatic sometimes, she thought.
As they approached the crowd, Bumblekit hopped up to her mothers, Sunfall and Amberspark. "What's going-"
"Hush, Bumblekit," Sunfall whispered, putting her tail over Bumblekit's little muzzle. Bumblekit decided she'd find out more if she just watched and listened.

[Cinnamon~]

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Silverpaw
•He/Him•Loyal•Gentle•

"What?!" Silverpaw mewed dissapointed that they won't go hunting together. "Are you sure?"
He hoped that his mentor would teach him how to hunt, instead of Cinnamonpetal. And he didn't even know if Cinnamonpetal would.
"Do you know her?" Silverpaw asked, confident. Probably Dapplewing knew if the warrior was nice.
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@Omari

[Rose]

Minkkit
She/Her

Maybe Minkkit should have been inside the nursery. For a kit who was only one week old and noticeably tiny, one would expect she'd lay around in her father's nest all day, sleeping like a normal kit her age. Then again, this was Minkkit, and nothing about her was ever normal. (Nothing about her roleplayer's OCs was ever normal, either.)

Thus, try as she might to remain inside the nursery, Minkkit wound up outside in the wee hours of morning, hues of lightest blue squinting up at the sky. She was barely in any shape to be moving about - Frankly, a kit of eight days would only manage to get out here if they'd wriggled their way out like a worm. Or a baby turtle. Hm, maybe referring to Minkkit as a worm was not the best idea, lest she get it into her head that she ought to act just like one for the rest of eternity.

Huffing and puffing, the silvery-white she-kit plopped down on her stomach in a corner of the clearing, sticking a pale pink tongue out at nothing in particular. Blinking slowly, the kitten busied herself with sticking her tongue in and out of her mouth. Oh, what was this new function she'd figured out?

[ Open ]

[JullsieWullsie]

{<DuckKit>}
She sniffed the air, smiling at the sweet scent of the New-Leaf flowers, she looked around at all the cats, the warriors, the, more warriors, she realized there was quite a lot of warriors in RiverClan, she noticed bright pink flowers next to a bush and ran over to them, she sniffed them and beamed, then sneezed because of the pollen, she kept on sneezing until she wiped the pollen off of her nose, she shook her head and sighed “Why do the pretty flowers have to be covered in dust, it makes the flowers unpretty” She groaned then walked over to the prey pile to get some lunch

[Watson.]

Dogkit rolled in the dirt playfully