'Tis the Season ( To be Hunting ) [ Hunting Event ]

[Neptune.]

Shallowpaw
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13/100
10 moons || he/him || RiverClan Apprentice
silver-black classic tabby w/ low white; sea green eyes

"I haven't been taught hunting, yet," Shallowpaw answers Splashleap, his voice mumbly and sounding like he's on the verge of yet another yawn. Mmm he wants to take a nap. Still, there's a task at paw and so he must put off his nap for the time being.

[ @RomanticMangoBear @Idiotic.Bean101 @gs29513 @Star @Dizerel @Bonsai @kittycatburmise ]

[kittycatburmise]

Irisfrost

Right. She would be hunting in the general territory. Irisfrost made her way towards the spot where her patrol was gathering, giving them a nod of greeting. She sat down, wrapping her tail around her paws to wait for the others.

Her ears flicked as Splashleap asked the apprentices if they knew how to hunt. She considered offering to help teach them, but any time spent doing that was less time spent hunting, and they only needed one teacher. So she remained silent, gaze drifting over the cats not yet in their groups in search of Shadowpaw, Junipersong and Saltbug as they no doubt made their way towards them.

@RomanticMangoBear @Idiotic.Bean101 @Neptune. @Star @Dizerel @Bonsai @gs29513

[Minku]

RC Apprentice. She/Her. 10 Moons
Agatha Kitty, Just a Scratch, Killer Aptitude

[ @squidz @Highsnow of Matterhorn @Rose @newo @nyme @Cloverspring ]
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Seagrass Fields...she hasn't been there before. And she was grouped up with a bunch of faces she only recognized from being in this clan. She didn't know who they were and most likely would never. Stagheart...Wildfoxglove...Almondchatter...Lavende rheart...Songwave..and..Sal...oh. Salamanderpaw. She had gotten a bad impression of the other apprentice when Stormstar died. Talking about cats behind their backs. It gave her anxiety and a twinge of annoyance. And she was put in the same group as her. Knowing how easy it is for cats to talk like that had given her anxiety. She wouldn't knew if the clan hated her if they did. She wouldn't know if they wanted her dead or not. But she wasn't asking anyone either. She wasn't sure what impression she had given the clan so far; good or bad. For all she knew someone out there..thought of her as low as she did for Salamanderpaw.

Soaringpaw quietly approached, not wanting to make a big presence out of herself. She was here to hunt, hunt, and go back to the bubble she made for herself in her nest. Right at the edge of the den. She wasn't here to socialize. She'd save that for...some other day. They were going to Riverclan's graveyard. A place she'd never visited before. It's a graveyard. A place dead cats were buried. Dead. If she died, would she be buried there, or would she be thrown back into the outskirts where she came from? It could depend on the circumstances of her.....her inevitable....but hopefully not soon...death. But the thought of being discarded was less than enjoyable. She was a cat easily forgotten. No friends and no benefits. Even she forgot a huge part of herself and her past. It had always bothered her how she knew little about herself.

[_Nacht_Mango-_-]

Originally Posted by kittycatburmise

Irisfrost

Right. She would be hunting in the general territory. Irisfrost made her way towards the spot where her patrol was gathering, giving them a nod of greeting. She sat down, wrapping her tail around her paws to wait for the others.

Her ears flicked as Splashleap asked the apprentices if they knew how to hunt. She considered offering to help teach them, but any time spent doing that was less time spent hunting, and they only needed one teacher. So she remained silent, gaze drifting over the cats not yet in their groups in search of Shadowpaw, Junipersong and Saltbug as they no doubt made their way towards them.

@RomanticMangoBear @Idiotic.Bean101 @Neptune. @Star @Dizerel @Bonsai @gs29513

Willowtail walked over

[newo]

Lavenderheart walks into seagrass feids, to join the rest of her patrol and immediately saw soaringpaw , she had a determined look on her face, lavenderheart had more of a hopeful face, but she glad that she was determined, she just hoped they catch Pery in this weather and looked around for rest of the patrol and the patrol leader.
@Minku @squidz @Highsnow of Matterhorn @Rose @nyme @Cloverspring

[Bob the Venomous Bird]

《 Wildfoxglove 》
33/250
she/her | Riverclan warrior| 11 moons

Wildfoxglove did not know most of her patrol/group mates. She could only recognize their appearances. Wildfoxglove should really get to know her group.

The young feline waited for her and Stagheart's group to gather up. Once she counted and was sure that everybody was there, she meowed, "Okay, some of you might not know me. But, my name's Wildfoxglove! I am one of your group leaders. What are all your names?"

( @squidz , Songwave - @Cloverspring , @Rose , Lavenderheart - @newo , @nyme , Soaringpaw - @Minku )

[nyme]

WE'LL BUILD A FIRE IN YOUR EYES

── ⋅ ⋅ ── ! ── ⋅ ⋅ ──

SALAMANDERPAW . 9 MOONS . SHE/HER . RIVERCLAN

Salamanderpaw's almost late enough to be a nuisance, rolling in on the gathering Seagrass Fields gang like a harlequin tumbleweed. She keeps her mouth shut, for the most part. None of these cats are ones she can recall ever having much to do with; Soaringpaw would be the most familiar of the bunch, denmate and all, but for the most part she's got no real idea how to proceed with this lot. She doesn't feel anywhere near as overbearingly bright or chatty as she usually has the capacity to be, so for a few solid seconds the stout apprentice just stands there, a mute ragamuffin, blinking and blinking again and hunting for her own voice.

She...does not want to be hunting where they've been sent to hunt. But that complaint would make her sound like a big kitten, and Salamanderpaw would rather be anything than that. So she sniffs, swallowing her own discomfort, and orients herself around Wildfoxglove's introduction. Feels a touch silly to introduce herself to cats that she lives with and sees every day, in some capacity or other, but it's a good step to finding her usual over-the-top spunk again. She hastily washes up as if a quick bath is enough to fix how bedraggled she's been looking recently, and then puffs her tangly chest out with an overly-affected kind of pride.

"I'm Salamanderpaw!" She starts off big and bold only to get caught up right there, because. Well. Because what else? That's her. Salamanderpaw. Tufted ears twitch and her round face scrunches up, annoyed at herself. She's better than this. At the very least, she's more than this. "And...I'll...think of something cooler to say in a second. I think you guys are just bumming me out or something."

Sure. Yeah. It can be their fault, instead. Makes this whole thing easier. She scrubs one broad paw over her face, perhaps to hide some of her embarrassment.

 

@Highsnow of Matterhorn ; WILDFOXGLOVE
@squidz ; STAGHEART
@Minku ; SOARINGPAW
@Cloverspring ; SONGWAVE
@Rose ; ALMONDCHATTER
@newo ; LAVENDERHEART

[newo]

Lavenderheart tried looking a bit more relaxed but she wasn’t, and softly mewed “ l’m lavenderheart.” She smiled a bit nervously, and hope that someone said they name, so spotlight was off her!

@Highsnow of Matterhorn (as wildfoxglove!<3) @squidz(as stagheart<3) @Minku (as soaringpaw<3) @Cloverspring (as songwave<3) @Rose (as almondchatter <3) @nyme (as salamanderpaw<3)

[Dizerel]

✨Junipersong✨

[She/They | 45 Moons | Character Profile | Active Purrks: Just a Scratch, Rapid Recovery]
[ Mentions: @RomanticMangoBear - @gs29513 - @Neptune. - @Star - @Dizerel - @Bonsai - @kittycatburmise ]
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Junipersong happily sauntered over towards where the rest of her group was gathering! Her ears remained perked as she was already conscious of the sounds occurring out in the territory, even from the camp. The slight chill wind blowing across the landscape, the rushing of distant rivers, the barest noises of nature struggling through leaf-bare. Alongside the prospect of such a fun event, it all condensed together in the form of a song in her head.

As she heard the apprentices get asked about their training regarding hunting, she felt her face growing hot. Junipersong herself was absolutely attrocious at hunting on land. Her big, clumsy body was not fit for such things. She was slightly better with fishing, but only by a small margin. Maybe she will get lucky, but otherwise, she might completely embarrass herself.

[Cloverspring]

Songwave didn't know many of these cats, and was quiet because of that. It didn't help when Salamderpaw introduced themself first, confusing the tom with their added comment. The warrior didn't know what he'd done to bum her out, and was a bit worried over what made her feel that way. After a bit of stressing over himself, and glance over to his mate, a sudden realisation cleared his mind. His eyes flicked from Almondchatter, to Wildfoxglove, and over to Salamanderpaw.

The apprentice was like himself, not in appearance, but certainly in personality. And they'd done a good job introducing themself in that regard, a lead that Songwave should follow. Maybe he could encourage the apprentice to finish their comment with his own introduction.

"I'm Songwave." He introduced himself concisely. It was more quick, than confident, but he gave it a shot, like Salamanderpaw.


( @squidz = Stagheart ( <>< ), @Highsnow of Matterhorn = Wildfoxglove ( <>< ), @Rose = Almondchatter ( <>< ), @newo = Lavenderheart ( <>< ), @nyme = Salamanderpaw ( <>< ), @Minku = Soaringpaw ( <>< ) , A fish for every Riverclan cat! : D )