Jellyfishfang sat just outside the nursery. It bothered her, having to just sit around and wait for these kits to be born. She wasn’t even sure she would be a decent mother. Well, she hoped she would be, but she wasn’t sure. Her large, fluffy tail twitched as she was lost in thought.
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Fallingstar padded up the Kelpledge and sat back. Hesitant, she opened her mouth to call the meeting.
“All cats old enough to dive gather here beneath the Kelpledge for a Clan meeting!” she waited as her cats gathered beneath her. “W-we’ve waited l-long enough f-for a new d-d-deputy.” she stammered. “And I-I’ve decided that our new deputy will be… Sandbunny. Meeting dismissed.”
she padded off the Kelpledge and into her den, curling up in her nest to shut out the world.
Fallingstar padded up the Kelpledge and sat back. Hesitant, she opened her mouth to call the meeting.
“All cats old enough to dive gather here beneath the Kelpledge for a Clan meeting!” she waited as her cats gathered beneath her. “W-we’ve waited l-long enough f-for a new d-d-deputy.” she stammered. “And I-I’ve decided that our new deputy will be… Sandbunny. Meeting dismissed.”
she padded off the Kelpledge and into her den, curling up in her nest to shut out the world.
Jellyfishfang watched the leader return to her den. That was.... short. But, she guesses nervousness may come with being freshly made leader. She shrugged and walked over to Sandbunny, ignoring the sudden pain in her swollen belly "Congratulations, Sandbunny." She commented.
Duckstream looked around and up at the sky any moment he was expecting something crazy to happen any signs of a terrible disaster he sighed after a few minutes of not seeing anything besides the clouds shifting he decided today would be a good day for a story he had one he had been preparing the past few days and figured it would be a good one he jumped onto the perch and called out loud enough for all cats to hear “I’m about to start gather around if you would like to hear it he called out he hoped someone would come over
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Vinepaw wishes you well
Specklepaw is the current medicine cat apprentice for Frostclan
Hyenaslash is the current medicine cat for Sunclan he has an open den policy
Tidesong shook out his fur, then padded down the hill into the marsh. The wet, soggy earth squished in between his toes, but he endured, padding towards the stream that weaved through the reeds. Tide hopped into the water, staying in the shallows. The recent rain had caused the creek to swell, so the deepest part went over Tidesong’s head.
He bounced on his toes and looked up at the gray sky. The cliff-tops were breezy and overcast today, and he took in a deep breath of fresh, chilly air. Ahhh. Leaf-fall was his favorite season, for the weather was brilliant, and the ocean kind.
He turned to his apprentice. “Beachpaw. Today we are going to work on three fighting moves. Ones you haven’t learned yet.” Ahh. Sweet victory. He’d finally surprised his calm charge. “One. I call it the push-over.” Tide beckoned for Beachpaw to join him in the stream.
“Watch.” Tide led Beachpaw into the middle, swimming with long strokes, and smiled when the apprentice began paddling expertly. He’d learned well.
Tide ducked underneath the lapping liquid, and spotted Beachpaw’s fluttering paws. he flicked his tail, asking the young cat to duck under with him. Then, quick as a flash, Tidesong bowled Beachpaw over—glently—and landed cleanly on the apprentice’s belly.
Then he released him. Of course. Tidesong swam to the shallows.
Tidesong shook out his fur, then padded down the hill into the marsh. The wet, soggy earth squished in between his toes, but he endured, padding towards the stream that weaved through the reeds. Tide hopped into the water, staying in the shallows. The recent rain had caused the creek to swell, so the deepest part went over Tidesong’s head.
He bounced on his toes and looked up at the gray sky. The cliff-tops were breezy and overcast today, and he took in a deep breath of fresh, chilly air. Ahhh. Leaf-fall was his favorite season, for the weather was brilliant, and the ocean kind.
He turned to his apprentice. “Beachpaw. Today we are going to work on three fighting moves. Ones you haven’t learned yet.” Ahh. Sweet victory. He’d finally surprised his calm charge. “One. I call it the push-over.” Tide beckoned for Beachpaw to join him in the stream.
“Watch.” Tide led Beachpaw into the middle, swimming with long strokes, and smiled when the apprentice began paddling expertly. He’d learned well.
Tide ducked underneath the lapping liquid, and spotted Beachpaw’s fluttering paws. he flicked his tail, asking the young cat to duck under with him. Then, quick as a flash, Tidesong bowled Beachpaw over—glently—and landed cleanly on the apprentice’s belly.
Then he released him. Of course. Tidesong swam to the shallows.
BeachPaw Rose From The Water, Soaked. Yes. Will I Ever Get To Try It? My Last Mentor Just Made Me Watch Them And Told Me To Do It. He Frowned, Wadding Out OfvThe Waters.
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Ain't No Rest For The Wicked.
Money Don't Grow On Trees.
From The Song "Ain't No Rest For The Wicked"
SILVS Is An Exiled ThunderClan Apprentice.
If He Is Needed, Mention Me.
COASTCLAN MAIN ROLE-PLAY
