Dusklion
She/her | 25 moons | Shadow Fiend • Go with the Flow • Beefed Up T3
Not as big of a turn out as she had wanted, which irritated Dusklion a bit, but she decided to swallow her grievance with the hope that those who hadn't attended were busy doing other things to learn and grow.
Most of the kittens were eager an excited, and some of the apprentices had made their way over too. She sent a huge grin to each of them, tail thumping the ground. Eventually her gaze landed on a kit who appeared a bit hesitant. "Come on in closer, Mossymo! This one is a good one." She was well aware he wasn't of RiverClan blood. Neither was she - having joined the clan over a year ago with her brother. But anyone was welcome for the story she was about to tell.
"Our story starts many, many moons ago. Our Clan was lead by a glorious leader, a golden cat sent by StarClan themselves to bring RiverClan to glory. He commanded respect, demanded loyalty from his Clan. His name was Lionstar - 'n boy, did he have quite the roar." From where she was, Dusklion had crouched low tot he ground, eyeing each of the kits and 'paws nearby. She held her tail in the air, swaying it back and forth slowly as a grin spread across her maw. "Some even say... that when he walked?" she paused, raising a brow, "thunder rumbled in the clouds above 'n shook the forest." An exaggeration, and the apprentices might be skeptical, but the kits? They would love that, wouldn't they??
"You see though, while revered by his Clan for the golden star he was, there was one cat who couldn't swallow her jealousy; Icestar, ShadowClan's leader." She paused for this, eyes darting between all of the cats present as if to add more dramatic flair to the pause. "She was livid with it; unable to eat, unable to sleep. They fought 'n bickered, with Lionstar always comin' out on top." ...She didn't know if that was true but it sounded cool to add. Besides, they had tussled back and forth if the stories Dusk knew of were anything to go off of.
"But you see, Icestar didn't seem to understand just how good Lionstar was. She would poke, 'n poke, 'n poke-" As she spoke, Dusklion fixed a glare on the ground in front of her, jabbing at it harshly with a paw. She kept this up for a bit, as if to emphasize the point in the story. Then, she stopped and glanced up, once again wearing a smirk. "...What do you think happens when you poke a Lion?"
"the lion finally gets angry and snaps at you, taking either a hand, a foot... Or in some cases, a life." Smolder paw dramatically meowed, even adding a pause for effect.
The silver warrior slowly trotted out of the Warrior's den. She hoped that today would be a calmer day, or at least calmer than others, with all that has happened. Larkstar and Tansypaw missing. She was upset, but she knows that the two wouldn't have left without a fight. She felt bad for Tansypaw in particular. She was a child, and her Clan put the weight of the world on her shoulders. But she would support her new leader, Birdsnow. Something that Larkstar could not say the same about. With little support with their last leader, Spottedstream wanted to make sure that this leader would get the support they deserve. The molly's long, silver fur gleamed in the morning sunlight. Her blue eyes blinked, not wanting to doze off. The bengal found a shaded spot on the edge of the clearing and settled herself there, her long tail moving to cover her silver paws.
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Nightspark
RiverClan Lionheart Purrks: Just a scratch (permanently active), Rapid Recovery (permanently active)
Nightspark felt like he could speak to someone today. At least break a bit his cold behavior a little. The massive tom never really spoke to his clanmates to be honnest.
The zealot liked to be left alone most of alone. He was only doing his job when he was needed.
He spotted a clanmate that seemed thoughtful... He perfectly knew what the cat was thinking about.
"Thinking about Larkstar and Tansypaw aren't you?", he asked with his deep voice as he approached
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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..."
Mossymo. For a moment the tomkit wondered if he was meant with that, but since Dusklion’s gaze was on him and there was no other “Mossy” around here… he supposed he was. He sucked in a breath and nodded slowly, starting to make his way over unsurely when he felt a tail nudge him. It made him smile innerly that someone actually cared for him, and he looked at Minkpaw with wide, grateful eyes. He padded over to her, curling his tail around his paws as he settled down. “Thank... you,” he whispered and attempted a small grin. Anyways – Dusklion was starting to tell the story.
A glorious leader… Lionstar. Mossykit made a mental note of the name. He wanted to know RiverClan’s history and tell these types of stories to others when he was older! Oh gosh, the former RiverClan leadermust have been absolutely terrifiying. In a good and strong way, though. He imagined that his clan hadn’t been looked down upon by other clans back then – instead, everyone wanted to be as strong and independent as RiverClan! Oh, problems with ShadowClan. Mossy’s brows quirked and he listened closely, making sure to remember the name Icestar as well. A lot of losses from ShadowClan, Lionstar remaining superior… The fact that Lionstar always on top seemed pretty exaggerated, but he didn’t comment on that, because why take away his own clan’s glory?
Hm… what happened when you poked a lion? The speckled kit had always thought of them as giant, fierce animals who could kill a cat within seconds. If annoyed, they would furiously lash out almost immediately. He briefly looked at Minkpaw, then at Dusklion, before he came to a conclusion.
#minkpaw766 ->> minkpaw [she/they, rc apprentice, 11moons, the collector, herb1] <<-
a dark blueish grey bengal-patterned she cat with silver eyes
minkpaw jawned, she hadnt been able to sleep all night, unable to stop herself from thinking about her conversation with blazingstar the prior night. but it was the early morning now and she had to go check up on birchbranch. slipping out of the medicine cat den, it was early enough for most cats to be just getting up so the clearing was rather empty. luckily birchbranch was up already, so they didnt have to try to not step on anyone trying to get to her in the warrior den.
"hello birchbranch, i hope you had a good night, how are you doing? any issues?" was that a good checkup? well. the molly would probably complain if she had any issues so she supposed it must be fine. luckily most complaints would be probably minor, cobwebpaw wouldnt have let her move out of the medicine den otherwise.
Birchbranch lifted her head slowly as she saw Minkpaw approach her.
A purr rumbled in the warrior's throat.
''I'm doing just fine, Minkpaw. Thank you for asking,'' The warrior leaned forward, giving Minkpaw's ear a comforting lick.
''But I assume that's not the only reason you're here. Is something wrong? Do you need advice?''
Birchbranch whisked her tail, her head tilted questioningly.
->> minkpaw [she/they, rc apprentice, 11moons, the collector, herb1] <<-
a dark blueish grey bengal-patterned she cat with silver eyes
the apprentice shook her head, "im okay, im really just here to check up on you.. but i'll remember if i ever do need advice" they stated. though she would probably go to pinefire and if she could, blazingstar. not for silly stuff obviously, she'd never exploit the uhm- situation- like that. who was she even trying to convince here.. "can i do anything for you? you should be resting for a bit longer"
She/Her | Chaotic Good | Lionheart
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Bait, hook, and sinker! Just as Cherryswirl had hoped, Cowkit had been intrigued by her talk of training,
"I'm sure you'll be an amazing warrior!" She meowed gently, finishing up with the final reed carefully, "I've done a lot of den repairs in my day! I used to get into trouble all the time as an apprentice..." Cherry purred. "So I know how to look out for the thorns. Sometimes I get poked, but it's usually ok." Now then, what could Cherry teach the little kit? With a grin, she backed away from the den and turned to crouch down by Cow. Keeping a level gaze she meowed quietly, like she was sharing a secret,
"I was thinking we could practice a special move here in camp!" She stopped momentarily to inspect Cowkit's expression, "It's a duck and roll... then after that we can try a swipe. How does that sound?"
Dusklion
She/her | 25 moons | Shadow Fiend • Go with the Flow • Beefed Up T3
Not as big of a turn out as she had wanted, which irritated Dusklion a bit, but she decided to swallow her grievance with the hope that those who hadn't attended were busy doing other things to learn and grow.
Most of the kittens were eager an excited, and some of the apprentices had made their way over too. She sent a huge grin to each of them, tail thumping the ground. Eventually her gaze landed on a kit who appeared a bit hesitant. "Come on in closer, Mossymo! This one is a good one." She was well aware he wasn't of RiverClan blood. Neither was she - having joined the clan over a year ago with her brother. But anyone was welcome for the story she was about to tell.
"Our story starts many, many moons ago. Our Clan was lead by a glorious leader, a golden cat sent by StarClan themselves to bring RiverClan to glory. He commanded respect, demanded loyalty from his Clan. His name was Lionstar - 'n boy, did he have quite the roar." From where she was, Dusklion had crouched low tot he ground, eyeing each of the kits and 'paws nearby. She held her tail in the air, swaying it back and forth slowly as a grin spread across her maw. "Some even say... that when he walked?" she paused, raising a brow, "thunder rumbled in the clouds above 'n shook the forest." An exaggeration, and the apprentices might be skeptical, but the kits? They would love that, wouldn't they??
"You see though, while revered by his Clan for the golden star he was, there was one cat who couldn't swallow her jealousy; Icestar, ShadowClan's leader." She paused for this, eyes darting between all of the cats present as if to add more dramatic flair to the pause. "She was livid with it; unable to eat, unable to sleep. They fought 'n bickered, with Lionstar always comin' out on top." ...She didn't know if that was true but it sounded cool to add. Besides, they had tussled back and forth if the stories Dusk knew of were anything to go off of.
"But you see, Icestar didn't seem to understand just how good Lionstar was. She would poke, 'n poke, 'n poke-" As she spoke, Dusklion fixed a glare on the ground in front of her, jabbing at it harshly with a paw. She kept this up for a bit, as if to emphasize the point in the story. Then, she stopped and glanced up, once again wearing a smirk. "...What do you think happens when you poke a Lion?"
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The alluring words and hyperbolized tone of the warrior caught Berrykit's attention. She came padding in quietly and cautiously, making sure to hang out around the back by herself. Since she wasn't Clanborn, she wasn't always accepted to just walk up to a group and blend in.
She sat a bit off to herself but still close enough, ears perked and eyes shining as she heard Dusklion's words. Being nearly apprentice age, something started to tip her off — could all of this really be true? But Stagheart had mentioned something cool about Lionstar, so... it just might be.
"Cool," she giggled to herself, hearing the line about poking a lion. She wriggled her claws in anticipation of the next part of the story.
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Cowkit purred. "Oh seeing blood must suck!" she gave out a squeak as she looked up towards Cherry. "I want to practice that, I'm just like an apprentice right now!" she was wiggling in excitement as she jumped up and down in front of Cherry. "I mean in two moons I will be an apprentice!"
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