RiverClan Floodstone

[plum]

There is a glimmer of faint surprise in Plumpaws gaze when she turns to the tom who spoke to her. "Hello," she finds herself saying quietly. The she-cat shuffles to the side, as if making room for him. "My name is Plumpaw." She didn't have anything to say to Leopardpaw, as unfortunate as that was. But one more moment passes and she makes up her mind. "What do you want with me?" Perhaps he could become... A friend. Plumpaw kept her hopes low however, as her last attempt at friendship in the Clan went very poorly.
[ @mareenakit ]

[Jessica1917]

Basilpaw heard the familier cry and ran over, her tail held high. She wondered what was going to take place in this meeting. The last one, her friend Ridgekit became Ridgepaw! Mosspaw had been an apprentice for a while, was he getting close? Basilpaw honestly didn't know. But it would be cool to watch whatever went down.

[ophelia]

@implimm

Leopardpaw tilted his head. Was that something he was supposed to know? What he wanted with her? Mouse dung, he had no idea. Maybe this was a stupid idea. Now embarassed, he shrugged. "I dunno, just saying hi I guess." He shuffled his paws nervously. "Any idea what the meeting's about?" he prompted.

[duCky]

Thistlekit sat down at the nursery entrance. Am I finnaly going be an apprentice?, he thought, peeking his head out of the nursery and looking up and Lionstar. He was full of excitement.

[sootsplashed]

Sootspring joined the crowd underneath the streamstone, looking around for a friend to sit next to. Spotting Splashleap, she bounded over and plopped down, smiling at her sister. Maybe she would get an apprentice this meeting! That would be so, so fun. Maybe her and Splashleap could train their apprentices together, if she got one. Oh, yeah, the new medicine cat would be announced too! She honestly could not wait to hear who it was, so she asked Splashleap, "Who do you think Lionstar chose for medicine cat? I mean, if he chose already. Maybe he didn't."

// @gs29513

[Pepperkins]

Amberflight

The molly glanced up from her lunch, raising a brow as she heard the call. Examining the growing crowd for a split second, she licked her lips, brushing some dirt over the remains as she got up to join them. Seating herself towards the back, Amberflight watched Lionstar perched upon the Streamstone, curiousity glazing her eyes over as her ear flicked, listening in to the numerous conversations half-heartly.

[ThePuzzlerThree]

Mousekit perked his ears as he heard the call. "What could be happening?" he wondered. He knew he wasn't supposed to attend clan meetings, but it couldn't hurt, could it? He could hide in the shadows, and nobody would know! He snuck over to a nice quiet spot, hid himself away, and waited for the meeting to start.

[gs29513]

Nodding happily as she spotted her sister heading towards her, Splashleap scooted over to make a spot for Sootspring to sit. She hoped that this meeting would be fairly chill, with nothing big, except for the new medicine cat. Which was important. It seemed her sister shared her sentiment that they needed one, as she immediately asked who she thought Lionstar had picked. I have absolutely no idea! she joked, her tail flicking in amusement. Trying to be a bit more serious though, she added Probably someone fairly old, definitely not an apprentice or a kit. So........a warrior. That was all she could guess at really, not having been around when he was picking. @sinister soot

[ophelia]

@Pepperkins - [hope it's okay if Silver annoys Amberflight]

Silverpool padded into camp from the thicket, holding a couple mice which she dropped with the other prey. Lionstar had called a meeting! She hoped she wasn't late. That's what she got for deciding to go out on her own. She trotted over and spotted a familiar pelt.

"Hi Amberflight!" she greeted her friend, or at least Silverpool thought she was her friend. Silverpool thought everyone was her friend. "How's it going?" she asked amicably.

[Ziera]

// Open

Stormtalon joined the growing pool of cats in an unhurried manner. Routine, routine, routine, he thought with a silent sigh. Perhaps today he was particularly cynical, more so than usual, yet he could place no obvious cause for it. The gray tabby was tired. It wasn't just a physical weariness that tugged at his shoulders, but an inner one as well, one that never seemed to lift in recent days.

But that didn't matter. What he felt wasn't important in the scope of everything. It was best to push it aside and press onward--and Stormtalon did just that. He settled into a corner and waited for Lionstar to resume the clan meeting. Perhaps more apprentices would gain warrior names, or more kits their mentors; maybe an update on Fawnsqueak's replacement would be given. Storm's ears flicked when he thought of the russet tom.

So Fawn stood up for what he wanted, after all. It was a loss for RiverClan, but something of personal gain for the other, and Stormtalon held no animosity toward him. Control had been taken from Fawnsqueak when he was practically forced into the position of medicine cat...and now it was reclaimed. Not only that, but as far as Storm was concerned, it was in every cat's best interest to look after themselves and their own. No one else would do it. Clan loyalty should only go so far as their clan's loyalty to them.