[taillow]

 

Originally Posted by canineantics

 

Following the events of the clan meeting and dealing with the death of his first deputy, the RiverClan leader had retreated to his den for a moment to breathe, to collect his thoughts and strength again before focusing on those few search parties he’d need to arrange. However, he didn’t have too much time to himself before two familiar figures appeared at the maw of his den: Otterfluff and Bluepaw. Right. That whole incident that was mentioned to him still needed to be discussed with Pikestar. Well, it was better late than never. And stars forbid that the exhausted oriental tomcat have a moment where he wasn’t told about morbid events in his own clan. “Come in, you two.” Pikestar remarked, stretching out his front legs in a biiiig stretch and then comfortably sitting down in the back of his den, near the farthest wall from the entrance. “I have no doubt that there’s something I need to know about.” Rogues, rogues and more rogues. It would never stop. Frankly, it was a miracle alone that Bluepaw was still alive right now. After losing Risingpaw, the thought had crossed his mind once or twice.

Originally Posted by Crystal The Crystal Cat

 

// Bluepaw | He|His|Him | RiverClan Apprentice \\

// @birdie \\

/ don't mind whats going on with my post i dont know myself \

Bluepaw watched his mentor called them in. The apprentice stepped inside. "Um, so..." He struggled for the right words. "Well... I was minding my own business in the apprentice's den, when three rouges appeared out of nowhere and grabbed me. I possibly might have been dragged away if Otterfluff and others didn't come and save me. I fought back myself, by the way. Um... three rogues, don't remember what they look like, um... Otterfluff, you're turn." The white-furred tomcat stepped back for the older warrior.

Otterfluff
His plan, when Pikestar had called them in, was to speak and inform him of what had happened. He had even opened his mouth to do so. But before he could speak, Bluepaw was rambling on about what had happened. Irritation stabbed Otterfluff as his blue gaze shot a pointed look at the young tom. Though it was not his place to reprimand such behavior, so the tall brown tom let it go for now.

"There were two rogues," he corrected, not sure where Bluepaw had gotten three. Perhaps being almost kidnapped had warped his senses. "They were trying to steal Bluepaw it seemed when I arrived, alongside Featherspirit and Fogcloud who came to help. Foampaw and Birdpaw were in there too, as was Slumberpaw. No one was hurt as far as I am aware, and the rogues ran off once they realized they were outnumbered. Featherspirit followed them but found that they had left the territory."

A rather short and sweet report, thankfully with a rather happy ending - if the trauma given to Bluepaw and the other apprentices was ignored. Otterfluff had decided to forgo telling Pikestar of the injury he had sustained on his side while defending Foampaw, as it was already healing and wasn't all that deep.

[ Crystal, next time if we could stick to the posting order that would help me greatly! ]