. riverclan (open & accepting)

[Rae'tia]

Lionscar
Male - 58 moons - Warrior - Apprentice: Swiftpaw
Tags: Ravenfeather & Smoketail - Mentions: None

He shook his head and ignored the arrogant she-cat. He looked at the stream and sat down making sure to keep his shadow away from the water. The tom licked his jaws, then he caught a glint of something in the water and instinctively a paw flashed out. Scooping up a gleaming fish, Lionscar swiftly swatted it onto the ground and finished it off with a bite. Licking off the blood on his maw the tom turned back to the stream. Her arrogance will be the death of her. Lionscar though with a shake of his head. That deer will have become crowfood before we eat it all. A waste of food, and a waste of life.

Echolight
Female - 35 moons - Queen
Tags: Open - Mentions: None

As she finished off the last of the fish, the pale calico looked around tail unwrapping from around her. Licking the last bits of fish off her fur, she paused then looked around camp once more, taking note of who was awake and who wasn't. She hoped than none of the apprentices got into any trouble, and shook her head with a chuckle. That's like asking for the clouds not to rain down on us. Purring softly the pale she-cat began to groom herself, body relaxed.

Raggedthroat
Male - 22 moons - Warrior
Tags: Open - Mentions: Lionscar & Echolight

Without a care in the world, Raggedthroat dug into the vole a rough purr rumbling deep within his chest. He ate quickly not wanting to get caught by anyone, he suppressed a shiver as he thought of his father's face when he found out. He'd be so disappointed. Great Starclan, he'd use mother against me. His mind went to his half-sister Echolight and frowned. I'll catch something for her later. With a yawn, he buried the remains of his vole and glanced around.

Jelena
Female - 30 moons - Loner
Tags: Open - Mentions: None

Jelena closed her eyes as she soaked up as much sun as she could. It wasn't often that the young feline really allowed herself to relax, but it was mostly when she was injured. Humming softly the feline smiled as a paw tapped on the boulder along to the beat. Her tail swished back and forth, the longer fur there creating a bit of a breeze as said swishing got faster. With a sigh she opened her eyes, should probably check the border, maybe I'll run into some of the nicer clan cats.

[irae]

♢ 𝓑𝓻𝓲𝓪𝓻𝓹𝓪𝔀 ⊱ female - 10 moons - pan - apprentice - tags: thrushstar
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Briarpaw immediately stood as she woke up. The rest of the apprentices had already left the den. She usually woke up before at least one of the others. Strange. She brushed this off and left the den, scanning the camp to see what everyone was doing. Briarpaw immediately made her way to her mentor. "Hello, Thrushstar," she greeted her mentor as she sat down next to him. The young she-cat noted the small amount of cats currently in the camp and continued, "You sent out a bit of a big hunting patrol."

❀ 𝓢𝓮𝓭𝓰𝓮𝓱𝓮𝓪𝓻𝓽 ⊱ male - 27 moons - bi - warrior - tags: frostpaw, swiftpaw
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Sedgeheart had awoken a bit of a while ago, but lounged around the camp in the early morning sunlight until some other cats began to wake. He eventually noticed Frostpaw emerge from her den. He continued to lay in the sun and mind his own business but kept an eye on his apprentice. She eventually left the camp with a smug. Classic. Frostpaw was always a spirited personality. He leisurely rose and padded out of camp, lagging behind her. He saw that she met Swiftpaw at the river and laughed softly to himself at the young apprentice's attempt at surprise. Sedgeheart crept up behind the two apprentices, getting as close as possible without being noticed. "What are we talking about?"

[irae]

♢ 𝓑𝓻𝓲𝓪𝓻𝓹𝓪𝔀 ⊱ female - 10 moons - pan - apprentice - tags: thrushstar
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Briarpaw took a second to absorb Thrushstar's question. She wasn't entirely sure. There weren't a lot of new things. Despite his age, Thrushstar was an excellent instructer. Briarpaw had an immense respect for his wisdom and experience. They had already gone over hunting, fighting... Was there anything else? The apprentice was only two moons away from becoming a warrior, and two moons go fast. She had to take advantage of each day she had. Absent from her was the careless fun-seeking attitude of a young cat, resulting in her single determination to learn and become the best warrior she could possibly be. Briarpaw finally said, "What do you think is most important for me to learn before becoming a warrior?"

[irae]

♢ 𝓑𝓻𝓲𝓪𝓻𝓹𝓪𝔀 ⊱ female - 10 moons - pan - apprentice - tags: thrushstar
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Briarpaw followed Thrushstar as he led her into the forest, padding slightly slower than she normally did to keep pace. Despite her understanding of the natural course of nature, it still saddened her to see her mentor and leader's condition worsen in recent times. He led her to the river, beginning to climb the rocks beside it. She leaped up to follow and settled beside him. "Tell me, Briarpaw, what do you believe makes a cat good?" he asked, and Briarpaw paused. She didn't think much about the goodness or badness of cats she encountered; she generally only considered their capabilities and traits from a more neutral point of view. "Well," Briarpaw began, but faltered. "The... willingness to do what's best for their clan, I suppose. You know, despite what they want personally." Honesty... Loyalty. The trait she valued almost above all, especially in terms of judgment. A cat that was truly good, she figured, was a cat that would do anything for the wellbeing and betterment for the clan.

[Animals65]

Creamflower is eating a fish from the fresh-kill pile, savoring the delicious taste. She scans the clearing, seeing whose up and about this morning.

[sorellabac]

✻.𝔽𝕣𝕠𝕤𝕥𝕡𝕒𝕨

7 moons ~ she-cat ~ apprentice ~ location: outside camp ~ tags: sedgeheart, swiftpaw, open

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Just as Frostpaw was about to reply, a voice behind her caught her attention. The tabby spun around, abandoning her conversation with Swiftpaw. The familiar dark brown fur of her mentor stood there, an amused glint in his eyes. "Ah, just normal stuff!" Frostpaw smiled, "What are you doing?" The silver tabby attempted to shift the conversation away from them.

[SilentMelody]

𝐏𝐞𝐛𝐛𝐥𝐞𝐬𝐭𝐫𝐞𝐚𝐦
female ★ 22m ★ lesbian ★ medicine cat
crush: open ★ tags: open

She was currently busying herself with sorting herbs and making mental notes of ones the clan was running low on. Pebblestream murmured as softly as she could to herself while she poked a claw at each stack and counted the herbs. She noticed that they needed more borage and blackberry leaves among other things, but those were the most important.

𝐁𝐥𝐚𝐜𝐤𝐬𝐭𝐫𝐞𝐚𝐤
male ★ 18m ★ bi ★ warrior
crush: open ★ tags: creamflower

He padded up to Creamflower and smiled, purring in greeting before picking out a trout. "Good morning, Creamflower," Blackstreak murmured before settling down next to her and taking a bite out of the fish.

[Animals65]

Creamflower hears a voice and turns her head to see Blackstreak, smiling at the tom. "Good morning Blackstreak!" she greeted warmly. She shifts over a little to make room for the tom to enjoy his meal, seeing he has a trout. She takes another bite of her fish, savoring the delicious taste.

[Strawberry.Wyne]

Silverstrike
|She-cat|34 moons|Warrior|Location: Camp|Tags: -|
Silverstrike had woken before the sky had. She had a habit of not sleeping well, constantly plagued by different bad dreams. She rose from her nest and stretched, careful not to wake the others sleeping around her. After exiting the den, she padded out of the silent camp, figuring getting some hunting in would clear her mind a bit. She blinked the remaining sleep from her eyes as she opened her mouth and drew in the scents of the territory around her.

After not having much of a success, she decided to go for some fish. She usually had a bit more success catching the fish than she did mice. The warrior finally reached the river and leaped from rock to rock until she reached one closer to the deeper waters. She stayed there for a bit, waiting for the fish beneath her to forget about her sitting there. Once they had resumed swimming around she quickly stuck her paws in, hooking her claws into the fish’s gills. It nearly slipped through her paws, causing her to lose her footing but she regained it and dragged the fish onto the rock. She gathered the fish in her jaws and leapt back to shore as the sun had reached higher in the sky. She made her way back to camp and dropped the fish onto the kill pile once she had gotten there.

Puddlepaw
|Tom|12 moons|Apprentice|Location: Territory|Tags: Rosepaw|
Puddlepaw had ventured from camp after the morning sun had filled the area. He probably should have seen if his mentor, Birdtalon, had wanted anything from him. But, the young tom was probably too adventurous for his own sake and wanted to explore more of the territory. At first the plan was to learn the place and then know it like the back of his paw. However, once he had gotten out there, he caught the scent of a mouse and heard it’s little squeaks. How proud would Birdtalon be if he managed to catch prey without being under his mentor’s watchful eye or instruction.

He followed the scent, holding his tail as still as possible as he went. He kept his paws silent as they touched the ground. The young tom was almost proud of himself until he managed to step on a stick that was on his blind side. The stick cracked under his paw and sent the mouse scrambling away into whatever hole it had nearby. He grumbled softly to himself, pinning his ears back in disappointment as he started on his way back towards the camp until he caught the familiar scent of another apprentice. He followed the scent until Rosepaw came into view “Hey, Rosepaw, where’s Ravenfeather?” he asked, expecting to see the she-cat with the Warrior.

[SilentMelody]

𝐏𝐞𝐛𝐛𝐥𝐞𝐬𝐭𝐫𝐞𝐚𝐦
female ★ 22m ★ lesbian ★ medicine cat
crush: open ★ tags: silverstrike

She headed out of the medicine cats' den and approached the fresh-kill pile. The gray molly noticed that Silverstrike had just deposited one more fish and purred, picking it up in her jaws. It was still wet and slippery. Pebblestream laughed lightly before setting it down and teased, "Thanks for catching it for me! I always love fresh fish." It took her a few moments to realize that she was being impolite and added, "Unless you'd like to share it with me?"

𝐁𝐥𝐚𝐜𝐤𝐬𝐭𝐫𝐞𝐚𝐤
male ★ 18m ★ bi ★ warrior
crush: open ★ tags: creamflower

"How did you sleep?" he asked her before taking another bite and chewing. Blackstreak tried to slow down as best as he could, but he was excited for the day and couldn't wait to hunt or more.