Riverclan Redeemed {Always looking for more members~}

[Coco Bunny]

Nettlepool turned around, nodded. 'Put some confrey root in your nest tonight.' He turned, quickly making a chewed up comfrey poultice and then carefully applying it to Stormgaze's shoulder. 'It is going to ache for a while, so I suggest you rest for a bit.'

Applefrost sat in her nest in the nursery, watching over the new kit that Nettlepool had seen to previously.

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Owlpaw|Female|Crush-Open|Tagging Featherpaw
Owlpaw took a bite and waited for the she-cat to do the same before taking another farther down on the loins. "It taste better and more tender down here." she mewed through a mouthful of the meat.


Oakfrost|Female|Crush- Open|Tagging, Camp
Oakfrost stood and stretched, nodding. "yes, which one first?" the she-cat asked politely to the wet cat.

[Cats&Cucumbers]

Cinna | Tom | 8 moons | Loner | Bisexual
Cinna grinned and shook out his pelt, as if to rid himself from any nervous energy or hesitation. He had swum countless times before, but he felt far more anxious now than when he first set paw in the water. What if his technique was wrong? What if he splashed to much? Though he had never thought he splashed before, he had no clue as to what he looked like to others- he had taught himself, after all. He took a deep breath before sliding into the water after Ivystorm, calm seeping through him as he felt the water ripple and tug at his long fur. He let out a free peal of laughter as his limbs propelled him through the water, pushing him forward with ease and grace.

Emberstrike | She-cat | 24 moons | Warrior | Heteroflexible
Emberstrike sighed as she cool shade eased her hot temperature. The long morning of hunting had worn her down quite a bit, leaving her in a more neutral mood than usual. Her peaceful quiet was disturbed though, as a heavy paw collided with her stomach, effectively winding her right before a heavy weight tumbled down on top of her. Her eyes flew open and she let out a furious hiss, rolling out from under her attacker and leaping up to face the cat with claws unsheathed. Surprise flickered across her face though, as she saw Stormgaze pushing himself up from the ground, yelping an apology. She sighed, more out of relief to discover he was not a threat than anything else, though there was an edge of irritation to her gaze. She couldn't really blame him though- perhaps directly in front of the den was not the best place to settle for a nap. "Whatever." she muttered, flicking an ear. "My fault too." Though she said it casually, meeting his gaze with her own emerald green one for a moment before distracting herself with the trees above their heads, any onlooking cat would likely be shocked. It took a very calm mood to get Emberstrike to admit to doing anything wrong- she was clearly satisfied with how her day had been going.

Gingerpaw | She-cat | 9 moons | Apprentice | Bisexual
Gingerpaw raised an eyebrow as she watched with a sapphire gaze from a tree, observing the young, flame-colored tom's interactions with her leader and Ivystorm. Her surprise only grew as the tom entered the water with ease, despite her having seen him leaping gleefully through the trees from outside the territory. "The street kitty can swim!" she murmured in bemusement as she stood from her branch, turning back to leap through the trees towards the territory. Surely, her friends would want to hear about this particular happening. The ex-ThunderClan she-cat smirked to herself as she flew through the trees with ease- far more agile than that red cat. Sure, for RiverClan standards, he was pretty good. But ThunderClan had invented tree-hopping, and no matter who else tried to master it, you needed to be comfortable with the forest and trees to have any measure of success. She finished her journey by padding down a long, low branch and leaping down from it to land behind the apprentice's den, waiting a moment to make sure no one had seen before padding out and around with a causal appearance, glancing around for a familiar pelt.
(Any apprentice(s) are open to be Gingerpaw's friend(s), though they should be the type that either enjoy mischief or don't tattle xD)

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{Stormgaze, tagged Nettlepool}
Stormgaze sighed heavily. "Alright," he mewed, knowing that the medicine cat knew best. He wanted to keep working and make his clanmates proud, but he'd be no use to them with a sprained shoulder. He padded to the warrior den, half broken and leaking, and crawled inside next to Emberstrike who he then tripped over. Once she accepted his apology, he sighed in relief (he knew secondpaw how feisty she could be; she must've been in a pretty good mood not to snap his neck then and there) and laid next to her. His fur brushed hers, and he wondered what it was that put her in such a good mood.
{Featherpaw, tagged Owlpaw}
She tasted it. "Yeah, you're right," Featherpaw mumbled through a mouthful of meat. Her pelt brushed against the soft fur of her friend, and she sighed in content.

[Cats&Cucumbers]

Emberstrike | She-cat | 24 moons | Warrior | Heteroflexible
Tag: Stormgaze
Emberstrike, not expecting an answer from the beaten-down tom, settled down in the warriors' den, knowing there was a much smaller risk of being stepped on in the safety of the dark space. What she wasn't expecting though, was his form nestling down into the nest beside her, fur brushing against her own. She stiffened, unprepared for the contact, but forced herself to relax, finding his cool form quite soothing while her own was still hot from the sun. She was still adjusting to many aspects of clan life, and one of those aspects was contact. She still had trouble understanding how cats could feel so comfortable sleeping so close to each other and sharing tongues. She knew, logically, that she could trust these cats, but instinct told her that sleeping with her back to another cat was dangerous. She had to adjust eventually though- she was tired of cats looking at her like she was a ticking bomb. She suddenly felt a sudden urge to start a conversation, which surprised even her. Perhaps- she admitted- the unusual want was inspired by the overwhelming silence that seemed to be pressing down on her. She liked silence when she was alone, but in the presence of other cats, it made her uncomfortable. "What happened to your shoulder?" she asked softly, though her quiet voice seemed loud in the quiet den.

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{Ivystorm, Tagged: Oakfrost}
Ivystorm thought for a moment before saying, "Well, the nursery is fixed but still cold, but the Warriors den has a leak. We should probably help fix the warrior den before setting up bedding and insulation for the nursery.
{Spiritstar, tagged Cinna}
A purr bubbled out of Spiritstar's muzzle as she watched the joyous youth do what he was born to do. The sparkling water caused his fur to appear almost red, a colour that matched his enthusiasm. Spiritstar was amazed at how much of a natural swimmer Cinna was, a Riverclan cat through and through. She lept into the water, catching up to him with her long, strong strokes of the legs. The two cats swam together, bodies gliding through the sacred blue in unison, and in that moment Spiritstar felt closer to her adopted son more than ever. Her body burned with love, and she swore to do whatever it took to protect him from the crushing reality of the dangerous world around them.

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{Stormgaze, tagged Emberstrike}
"Huh? Oh, that." He was surprised at how easily the words came to her: ever since he had first seen her she had been reluctant to become close to or even converse with her clanmates. It was almost as if Emberstrike lived in her own world aside from his, a world of shadows and darkness. But to have shadows, you must have light. Stormgaze wondered what her light in life was. "I was working on fixing the dens, and I wrenched my shoulder. I was going to keep working, but I don't want to hurt myself further and ruin it for them." He flushed, embarrassed at his own weakness.

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{Mintpaw, male, Tag: Gingerpaw}
Mintpaw trotted into camp, a squirrel in his jaws. He dropped it outside of the medicine den for Nettlepool, then turned around to see Gingerpaw breeze in.
"Oh, hi, Gingerpaw. Where've you been? Treerunning again, no doubt," Mintpaw tutted, shaking his head. A glint of humor in his sly orange eyes hinted that he had been doing it himself.

[Nebelung]

(Anyplace I can start with my characters? Sorry, I wasn't too familiar with the other thread...)

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(Anyplace I can start with my characters? Sorry, I wasn't too familiar with the other thread...)

(( Just a suggestion, your characters can meet up with either Mintpaw and Gingerpaw or with Featherpaw and Owlpaw. I'm going to have Spiritstorm return soon, and have a clan meeting to give all the apprentices mentors as well as jobs for repairing and she'll set up patrols ))