
April 14th, 2022, 02:29 PM
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Re: RiverClan Territory
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Originally Posted by North
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(feel free to have Frozenpaw just come up to her and ask!)
Mintflower wasn't sure what she was doing anymore; her mind was being torn apart by her internal conflicts of both her emotions and her loyalties. Did she even belong in Riverclan anymore? No! She needed to escape these thoughts...she needed a distraction that wasn't Flametail. Something to remind her what she loved about being a Riverclan warrior. But what? She searched the clearing for something, anything, to take her mind off the swirling pit of anxiety. But nothing came...ugh, this was frustrating! Pale blue eyes searched the clearing almost erratically before she finally settled on taking a few deep breaths and gathering herself together. She was overthinking things, that was all. She was just as good a warrior to Riverclan as any of the cats sat around her. Bet they're not breaking the warrior code though, are they? Her brain was quick to remind her. Her loyalties should be solely to Riverclan, not to a Shadowclanner-turned-loner. She was complicating things, making them messy for herself. She knew it, and if they existed, so did Starclan.
She stood, pale form small in amongst the other warriors who stood far taller when next to her. Her size was almost comparable with that of an apprentice, but her walk held enough confidence and self-assuredness, even when she was neither of these things, to solidify her place as a warrior. She provided for Riverclan, fought for them when it was needed, and she truly believed she'd give her life for her clan if the day ever came. So why was she so conflicted? The small molly made her way in the direction of the territory, determined to find some way to keep herself occupied; perhaps some fishing could do, now that the rivers were thawing? She'd figure something out.
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~Frozen’paw~
Today was a quieter day, the camp wasn’t very overwhelming like it normally was, everything was quiet, even those pesky birds seemed to have taken a break today. Normally Frozen’paw would take this as a day to relax and get some much needed sleep, but his paws itched gone get outside, plus he was ten moons and had so many things he needed to do within the next two moons if he wanted to be a warrior by then. Firstly he needed a hunting and a battle lesson, a swimming lesson was also needed but he was quite embarrassed by the fact that he was a ten moon old riverclan cat who hadn’t been taught to swim yet. But that was a problem for another day, he could ask Raven’claw or Coral’splash for that.
He had exited the camp with no clear thing in his mind on what to do, his intent was to get in some battle or hunting training but he hadn’t stopped to get a warrior for said training. Of course the thing he’d forget was a trainer to train him.
He gazed over in one direction and noticed Mint’flower, he’d spotted the warrior around but hadn’t really paid much attention to her, maybe she could help him? A training session didn’t have to be done by his mentor and an outside idea could be helpful. But his paws grew heavy and he became to anxious to move or speak, any words caught in his throat and he didn’t dare move. Calm down Frozen’paw, you can do this, todays a good day, your not overwhelmed, today should be easy, just go ask if she can show you a battle move of something
The ble-grey Tom took a deep breath before hesitantly padding over to the she-cat. “H-hey! Uhm, hi! I- uh-” the words caught in his throat. Starclan help him.
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