[nyme]

WE'LL BUILD A FIRE IN YOUR EYES

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SALAMANDERPAW . 6 MOONS . SHE/HER . RIVERCLAN

Salamanderpaw still simmers with outrage over the latest ordeal, but she's glad to see Fadingstar up on his paws. As young and as reverent of perceived power as she is, Riverclan's leadership is, to her, something to be treated as distant and as indisputable as Starclan might be. Having to hear about cats threatening rebellion or—per this recent Ashensplash incident—attempting an assassination, is as strange and outrageous as hearing that some warrior had tried to swat stars out of the sky.

Like many, many things, she just doesn't get it—and what Salamanderpaw doesn't understand, she tends to dislike. Still. For all the efforts made to stymie progress, Riverclan keeps on chugging along and for that she'd grateful. Smug even, in a small way. It's not like she has anything to do, personally, with order prevailing around here—but she's very excited to be able to count herself as a supporter of it. Who doesn't like being on the winning team, even if they're only earning points for participation?

Salamanderpaw takes a seat close enough to listen in, all attentive-like.