To Greater Heights!

[dino.]

[ NOTE: this event is entirely optional and serves as a way to rank your kit up to an apprentice without bothering with those pesky rank requirements. This event will be finished before the next meeting goes up.

If you would prefer to develop your kits before their apprentice ceremony, I don't recommend participating in this event. ]

Event [#event]

Man, the kids around here really needed some action. It was boring. Sure, boring was good after the chaos ThunderClan had just endured, but Bumblestar figured some of the youth had to be getting restless. Hopefully what she had in mind would bring just a little bit of excitement to the clearing.

"Yo, kits!" Her voice was loud enough to be heard throughout the entirety of camp from her position underneath the Stormcrest. "A RiverClan fishface was just lurkin' around our camp, and I need your help findin' 'em! C'mere if you wanna help let me look. Once you've helped me locate this intruder so that I can deal with 'em, maybe I'll make you an apprentice when I call the next meeting. Call it a reward for your dedication!"

Kits liked the promise of nonsense violence, right? And... using their imaginations. And clambering over things they usually weren't supposed to be clambering over. Maybe this would work out like she planned.

 

@Luvelle @Hii @Katiethewolfchild @Slow'Snail @Dawn2122 @Chrysanthemum @Alchemist Kitsune @jupiter @biohazard! @Octavia! @xavier. @BEAR. @Pangoligon @ares @Leafie @sol. @`-hollow-` @CreeperLover649 @Eaglet @Froggy @Catherine

[Witchy Madelaine]

Wildkit heard this and ran out of the apprentices den. He wanted to join and find that fish face. His heart raced with excitement. He'd finally be able to show how great he could be.

[Chrysanthemum]

Whitekit perked her ears at her leader’s announcement. A RiverClan warrior? In camp? She’s show that stinky fish-face what’s what! Whitekit ran into the clearing towards Bumblestar and sat at attention, ready to follow her leaders commands.

[gravekeeper.]

Mosskit participates cuz he can.

[Minku]

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| Fawnkit - She/Her |

Fawnkit slowly walked up to Bumblestar's call. Why is there a riverclan cat in thunderclan camp? How did they get in the camp? She had a few questions about it though decided to participate, if the leader allows it then it's probably fine right? "uh..." she said, Fawnkit has been trying to talk more "howw did the riverclan cat manawge to get all the wayw to camp..?"
Fawnkit looked around, wondering where the riverclannner could be

[Spookez.]

Frogkit ran over.

[sol.]

Lightningkit hopped over.

[bubble[error].]

*Cherrykit came over*

[poppy]

Lotuskit and Fireflykit padded over eagerly.

[Alchemist Kitsune]

| Sprucekit |

Lazily catching on what rays of sun filtered through the canopy above them, Fudge flicked his tail, eyes closed in a rare moment of bliss. If he ignored the incessant rambling and pitter patter of the other cats, he could almost pretend he was alone, without a care in the world. With the exception of a few kits, he'd gratefully had little to no interaction with the odd felines that inhabited this place, and with the security that it offered, the former kittypet was finally beginning to feel like he might just be safe. No fear of sudden strangers showing up and giving him a beating to within a mouse's whisker of his life. Finally! Now if he could just make a case for a three moon old being ready to retire to... what was it they called it? Elder's den? Yeah... that. If he could make a case for himself, he would be set for life!

Unfortunately for the young tom, that involved speaking to others. Namely speaking to that one angry cat who liked to yell from atop that rock. What'd they call it? Birdcrest? Thunderbird? Rockycrown? Something like that. What was that cat's name? Something star. He knew it was star because... like every single other cat in this place, her name was coded. Must name her star so that everyone knows she is the leader! Oh no, if we don't have the star after the name, we'll all forget. Just like we'll forget that those right there are kittens or that the other ones have paws!

Emerald eyes opening in a narrowed glare, Fudge groaned as a booming voice called across the clearing. Angry was yelling. Again. Seemed like if you thought enough about her she just magically appeared. Were the cats having another one of those meetings? He supposed he could leave... except, this seemed different.

With mild interest that remained undisclosed upon his deadpanned features, Fudge turned to look at Angry, his ears flattening slightly in concern. There was a stranger among them? Just when he'd been feeling confident in his safety here, too! What was going on?! Curiosity getting the better of him - and a preference for being with others if he were to encounter the stranger who may or may not want to harm them - the chocolate brown kit got up, a small stretch being the only additional sign of discomfort he gave before padding up to the gathering kits.

Truth be told, he had no real motivation to make it to apprentice. He could laze about all the wanted as a kit. But he wasn't about to wait around like a target while a stranger - RiverClan, was it - hunted them in this enclosed space. He hadn't survived this long to have his life snuffed out after he'd found his forest haven. It was all about survival. Nothing more. Nothing less.

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