Irritation crossed Fadingsun's face as snow was sprayed all over him. His claws curled into the snow as he resisted the urge to snap at the cat who had just approached. Things were tense enough, they didn't need more tension and drama. He kept repeating that to himself, nearly missing the cat's greeting in the process.
Green eyes, still alight with annoyance, turned on the other warrior. His tone was rather dry, making Fadingsun wonder if he even had a lot of interest in speaking to him to begin with. This cat was named... Deerspark? At least, he thought.
"You seem to have a lot of energy today," he remarked. There. It wasn't overly harsh, but still sort of conveyed some of his irritation at being showered with snow.
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Irritation crossed Fadingsun's face as snow was sprayed all over him. His claws curled into the snow as he resisted the urge to snap at the cat who had just approached. Things were tense enough, they didn't need more tension and drama. He kept repeating that to himself, nearly missing the cat's greeting in the process.
Green eyes, still alight with annoyance, turned on the other warrior. His tone was rather dry, making Fadingsun wonder if he even had a lot of interest in speaking to him to begin with. This cat was named... Deerspark? At least, he thought.
"You seem to have a lot of energy today," he remarked. There. It wasn't overly harsh, but still sort of conveyed some of his irritation at being showered with snow.
[Deerspark]
Tom\Warrior\RC
"Da da da we're dead-"
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The tan warrior smiled apologetically. "Yeah..."
Oh my goodness, how do I never know how to sync my words with my thoughts?
He hesitated before deciding to sit next to the warrior, eyes glued to the ground.
He wondered what to talk about for a moment, as waves of embarrassment surged through him.
Maybe he'd made a mistake...
"So uh, FISH! We've got a... A lot of fish! Your favorite?" Deerspark asked, glancing up at the snow covered warrior.
He could tell that flashes irritation pricked in the air. Deerspark would have to do something about that. Not sure what though.
Eh... I'll figure it out, hopefully.
Wait, what if talking about fish wasn't a good idea? This was Leaf-Bare after all, what if reminiscing on favorite prey would only worsen Fadingsun's mood?
Maybe he should help clear that snow... His paws twitched towards the warrior before stopping abruptly.
You know what? Maybe not... Plus, snow was just really, really, really, cold water... And Fadingsun probably knew all about that. Also, Deerspark didn't know the tom very well, why would he do that? What if he didn't want him to?
Deerspark twitched his ears in frustration of his own thoughts. He always managed to think himself out of things...
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Fawnheart anxiously awaited the kit who had slipped out of her sight, the little kit needed to come back to her soon or she would unloaf herself and grab the kit by her scruff, taking her right back to the nursery. The kit came back with a large leaf and Fawnheart’s heart lifted a little as Ravenkit pranced proudly over to show off her large find.
“very good little one,” she said with a purr and adjusted the leag, “now show me your jumps so far, pretend the leaf is a big fat mouse.” This was training in a sense but Ravenkit deserved fun, this was meant to be fun packaged in the idea of learning a new skill.
★ Ravenkit ★
Ravenkit nodded. She got low, wobbled and bit, then pounced outwards hitting the leaf. Again, she wobbled a bit on the end, her little arms almost buckling in, but she managed to stay up. She gave Fawnheart a big smile. "I did it!" she purred. Her tail flicked back and forth. Then, another kit, excitedly running back and forth, wasn't watching where he was going, and ran over poor Ravenkit. She goes down, into the snow. She lifts herself out of the snow, her nose now pink and the fur on her face damp. She puts her paw to her muzzle trying to wipe off the excess snow. She doesn't look up at Fawnheart, very upset at what just happened. More she was upset with herself, and not Fawnheart, but because she looked up to Fawnheart, she was embarrassed.
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He stared out as he let out a few tears. "Thank you." that's all the thought to say. he didn't think anyone would ever care about him so much as help him.
( im getting a bit eepy Ima head to bed. ill reply tomorrow!")
Duststorm purred, "let's get some sleep now. We can start tomorrow."
(timeskip a night dooOOooO)
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Duststorm purred, "let's get some sleep now. We can start tomorrow."
(timeskip a night dooOOooO)
As Bonekit padded out of the nursery he stretched as he heard all the kits half his size play fight. the blurs of camp awakened him and the noises of lively cats calmed him. he wished he could leave camp to get some air but he didn't want another embarrassing encounter with a warrior-. he padded over to his favorite spot next to a tree and began to clean his fur. he was tired but- oh well, he needed to do something active but what? maybe he could try to catch a grasshopper or something, eh he'll just figure it out later.
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As Bonekit padded out of the nursery he stretched as he heard all the kits half his size play fight. the blurs of camp awakened him and the noises of lively cats calmed him. he wished he could leave camp to get some air but he didn't want another embarrassing encounter with a warrior-. he padded over to his favorite spot next to a tree and began to clean his fur. he was tired but- oh well, he needed to do something active but what? maybe he could try to catch a grasshopper or something, eh he'll just figure it out later.
Duststorm spotted the white apprentice-aged kit and bounded over. The early sunrays peeking through the hazy skies were warm, urging her to simply bask. She had training to do today though, and she couldn't be caught relaxing! Besides.. the snow would be uncomfortably cold to lie on.
"Bonekit! It's good you're up. Time to train remember?"
She nodded her head to the camp exit. "I'm thinking some swimming basics today. We can't be RiverClan if we can't swim."
Yes, this was all improv. On a wish and a prayer she hoped she could teach him this way. The only planning she could do was when to strike a fish out of the water..
(this has no context, but I'll say this is before she fell in the river)
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My characters' comments are not how I think or feel towards you, or do so in general.
Always toward the mountain peak.
"I was built to protect those.. who.. cannot protect themselves," Zane - Ninjago
"Imitation is the sincerest form of flattery," William Shakespeare
"Maybe it needs one of these doo-hickeys?" Arcee - Transformers PRIME
Duststorm spotted the white apprentice-aged kit and bounded over. The early sunrays peeking through the hazy skies were warm, urging her to simply bask. She had training to do today though, and she couldn't be caught relaxing! Besides.. the snow would be uncomfortably cold to lie on.
"Bonekit! It's good you're up. Time to train remember?"
She nodded her head to the camp exit. "I'm thinking some swimming basics today. We can't be RiverClan if we can't swim."
Yes, this was all improv. On a wish and a prayer she hoped she could teach him this way. The only planning she could do was when to strike a fish out of the water..
(this has no context, but I'll say this is before she fell in the river)
he heard the voice in confusion being half awake he looked at the blur of the cat with eye bagged eyes and when they started padded away his brain buffered "o-ok" he shook he hiead and stood up as he followed the scent.
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Time to pester the warriors of the clan, her favorite past time. There was a million different questions that buzzed in this young apprentices mind and the whole clan was going to have to answer them for her. So she scanned the area to find the next unfortunate victim. Slatestripe.
That was the warrior she first laid her eyes on and as soon as she did she started her way over to them. "Hello Slatestripe!" She hoped that was his name or this would be embarrassing. "I'm Adderpaw. Can I ask you a few questions?" She said slightly tilting her head. This might take a few hours.
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Re: RiverClan Clearing
Molekit's little nose twitched as he watched the ball with big curious eyes. He watched as the tom batted it to him. He'd never knew you could make balls of snow. How weird. His curiosity was soon replaced with a big grin as he scrambled to bat the ball.
He began to play with it happily, although when he applied to much force, the snowball fell apart. Molekit's tail dropped and he looked up at the warrior with sad eyes. "It's broken..." He said in a small voice, sniffling.
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