RiverClan Clearing

[RedHead]

Mossygrove... Mossygrove... Mossygrove.... OH YEAH! "Oh yeah I remember now! Golden guy said something about a Mossycat, I just didn't realize it was you!" Ripplepaw abandoned her previous suspicions, though she could tell that Goosefury, whom was standing behind her, wasn't exactly trusting of this new cat. She could feel the skepticism radiating off of his pelt in waves, he wasn't exactly being quiet about it.

When Eelpaw padded over and wrapped his forepaws around the feline's leg, Ripplepaw immediately saw her downward shift in emotion, from nervous to straight up uncomfortable. Rolling her eyes, Ripplepaw reached for Eelpaw with one of her forepaws to push him away from Mossygrove, and turned around to face Goosefury with slightly narrowed eyes. "Let's not make our new clanmate feel like more of an outsider than she is, alright?" Ripplepaw scolded, her words more aimed for Goosefury than Eelpaw. She did turn to the younger tom a moment later. "How about we do a paws off policy for now, some cats don't like to be touched." She informed, before turning back to the Mossycat with a smile. This would be a chance for her to possibly make an actual friend for once. Friends hadn't come easily to her over her apprentice moons, everyone seemed to have their own friend groups already and didn't want to let her into them. Nobody wanted lonely abandoned Ripplepaw. But she was going to get friends if it was the last thing she did.
"I'll take you out into the territory. There's lots of cool stuff I can show you. Plus I know how to catch a fish now, so I can show you how to do that too. It's really easy. I even-" Ripplepaw snapped her mouth shut after a moment, realizing her long tangent was probably not going to help Mossygrove much either. She just had so much to say! "Come on, let's go." She meowed, waving her tail for Eelpaw and Mossygrove to follow. "You can join us when you change your attitude." She told Goosefury as she walked past him, giving him a passing stinky glance.

@punkscape @Arie @Supernatural Slushie

[Starfall]

Gentlethunder
(Bringing this over here)
@BILL.

"I think the stink your smelling is yourself." he called back. "I always smell like crisp waters. You're just angry because I didn't invite you to my wild adventure. Next time I'll be sure to pull you down into the hole with me." he added with a hint of sass.

As the leader plucked the Shell, the Calliby sat himself down with a grin. "I brought it for you to begin with. Saw something shiny and figured you'd like it." a silence fell upon the Warrior after saying that. The grin that's usually plastered on his face fell and was replaced with that of a more serious look. "But. Enough of that. What's my punishment?" he asked simply.

[teddy.]

Bumblebelly could be found grooming his kitten Waspkit by the prey pile, pulling out small knots and tufts.

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Smallsky lingered in the shadows of camp, watching cats go by.

[Silverfur & Co]

Originally Posted by Lynxpaw

Frostedwillow

The tom headed over to Snowpaw. "You ready to train?" the tom asked.

[ Sorry for the short post. My mind is dead ]

"Yea I am ready to train." She purs and smiles looking at him ready to go. She nods.

[Confuzzled.Lynx]

Originally Posted by Silverfur & Co

"Yea I am ready to train." She purs and smiles looking at him ready to go. She nods.

Frostedwillow nodded and headed for the exit of the camp. Hunting today. Swimming the next session and then ... Battle training possibly.

[vellichor]

Originally Posted by Rainquail

Oh!
So he didn't know what tag was.
"Well, it works better with more cats, but one cat is 'it' and that cat has to touch one of the cats running away. When they do, that cat is it, and they have to touch someone else so they're it. It's a lot of running around and trying to catch each other. "
Halfpaw was pretty certain tag was even short for.... "touch and go".
But she wasn't certain.
"If you want less running, is alright. I can think of a few others.".

Beanpaw
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As Halfpaw spoke, the siamese tried to imagine the game in his mind. One cat was "it" — was what? What did "it" mean? Was that... good, bad? Maybe he was overthinking this. ...Probably. The other cats run, and the "it" has to touch them. And then the "it" is passed on to another cat? So, basically, the "it" was bad and you didn’t want to be the "it". Right? That sounded... odd. But maybe it was fun. With a start, he realized he hadn’t spoken in awhile. ”Oh! Uh, yeah. Tag sounds good! Should we get a couple more or just us? I think you said it works better with more but I don’t remember so uh if I’m not remembering correctly I’m sorry," he spoke quickly, feeling nervous. For some reason.

[Silverfur & Co]

Originally Posted by Lynxpaw

Frostedwillow nodded and headed for the exit of the camp. Hunting today. Swimming the next session and then ... Battle training possibly.

Snowpaw nods "alright im ready to hunt then." She was excited.

[BEAR.]

The smell of infection made Lionstar recoil as Mapleleaf approached him, and he scrunched his muzzle at her distastefully. "I can't believe you're not dead," he informed her bluntly. "You sure smell like it."

[ @Evie ]

[BEAR.]

"Cheetahfang, I hope you have a good reason for your disappearance."

Lionstar's voice was a bored drawl as he watched the other tom approach, unimpressed. "Seriously. Where have you been?"

[ @Neon Lights ]

[BEAR.]

"Cicadakit, it's been a while."

Lionstar had noticed the kit enter camp and take a seat, and he quirked a brow as he neared the missing baby. "You know you're not suppose to leave camp."

[ @Supernatural Slushie ]