Adderpaw
Determined ⋆ Loyal ⋆ Lawful Good ⋆ She/Her ⋆ Beefed Up T3
“One day I’ll be the greatest warrior of all the clans!”
Adderpaw was concerned when she saw Fadingsun run to the stone. He seemed really angry. "Oh no... What did you all do this time?" Adderpaw muttered under her breath in anger. Hopefully Fadingsun didn't hear her say that, she was sure that muttering to oneself was fine at a meeting but he just seemed so angry that she wondered if he would snap at that.
Honeystep heard all the commotion and wondered over. This didn't seem like it was going to be good news.
Sharkhail sat by the nursery to watch over his kits while listening to what was going on. With that look on Fadingsun's face, Sharkhail might have to cover his kits ears.
Elderberrymint
“Lying is my favorite hobby.”
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Elderberrymint walked into the clearing slowly hearing all the noise. Her bones ached and she wanted to sit in her den.. She wanted to yell at some random cat. Instead she sat next to a warrior.. Dusk something.. "You look like my granddaughter..." She mewed softly
The sharp call was heard. She mildly hurried to answer, her hackles raised at the aggression oozing from Fadingsun. She gazed at him intently, her eyes narrowed.
Sweetsong
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Oh gosh. Fadingsun sounded so mad! Sweetsong hurried to the Floodstone, sitting in her usual sheltered spot where she could watch and listen.
Oh wow, Fadingsun looked pissed. Dunepounce tentatively sat towards the edge of the clearing to listen in to the meeting, strategically placed so he could maybe slip out in the unlikely event that Fadingsun’s irritation got directed at him. He didn’t think he’d done anything wrong, but he could never be 100% sure.
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The older she-cat gathered with curiously perked ears, taking notice to Fadingsun's violent trembling. Goodness, even with only one good eye she could tell that he probably wasn't feeling the best.
She wrinkled her nose in concern for the dep--- leader. Stars, she'd get used to that one day... She sat particularly close to the Floodstone this evening, wondering what kind of news would be shared. Probably important news considering how last minute this whole thing was.
Please, be okay. Owltalon thought, her claws kneading into the rough ground. We don't need anything else happening...
A part of her worried that Fadingsun would leap right off the Floodstone and slash a cats throat if they tried him. While Owltalon could certainly understand his frustrations, she really didn't want to see pools of blood slicking the forest floor.
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Seabreeze
He/him | Riverclan Lionheart | Moons: 17 | Purrks: Go with the Flow | The Collector | Ultimate Predator |
“Ocean waters rising above your neck
You feel the glass start to crack.”
Seabreeze padded towards the flood stone the moment he saw Fadingsun making his way up the stone. His leader seems really upset and that paired with the fact that this meeting was called so close to the last one didn’t mean good things for the clan. Seabreeze could only hope that it wasn’t anything horrible, they could handle it, he could handle it. The lionheart peered up at the leader as he got to the stone but he didn’t move to sit, something told him that whatever the news was it was going to cause some loudness. He sighed. Taking deep breaths to prepare him for the news.
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Nightshard flicks her ears to Fadingsun, wondering what has his tail in a knot.
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Seabreeze
He/him | Riverclan Lionheart | Moons: 17 | Purrks: Go with the Flow | The Collector | Ultimate Predator |
“Ocean waters rising above your neck
You feel the glass start to crack.”
Seabreeze padded towards the flood stone the moment he saw Fadingsun making his way up the stone. His leader seems really upset and that paired with the fact that this meeting was called so close to the last one didn’t mean good things for the clan. Seabreeze could only hope that it wasn’t anything horrible, they could handle it, he could handle it. The lionheart peered up at the leader as he got to the stone but he didn’t move to sit, something told him that whatever the news was it was going to cause some loudness. He sighed. Taking deep breaths to prepare him for the news.
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`~Owltalon
She\Lionheart\RC
"Are you listening, starchild?"
Owltalon began scanning the clearing, trying to figure out if any other cat had noticed the leaders burning fury.
They had.
They certainly had.
She stifled a sigh as she watched worry ripple through the clan like startled fish. She could see the reactions now, see her's even.
She didn't really know who to conversate with... Well, not really conversate, more like sit with another 'mate and be company. She decided to pick Seabreeze. From what Owltalon had seen of the young warrior, he was quite anxious. As of right now, he seemed to be nothing but that.
With carefully unsteady paws, she trotted up to Seabreeze with a lopsided smile. "Hey, chap." She greeted as she took a seat next to the other Lionheart. She didn't really think to say anything more, hoping that a brisk little nod and encouraging gaze would be enough to soothe their worries. Regardless, she added, "feeling alright? Need anything? My paws are free."
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Re: RiverClan Floodstone
