
December 27th, 2024, 02:17 PM
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Re: RiverClan Leader's Den
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Originally Posted by Fish
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Adderstrike Determined ⋆ Loyal ⋆ Lawful Good ⋆ She/Her ⋆ Killer Aptitude T3
“I can fix her!”
" Yes...!" Adderstrike said jumping just a little. Now that she was going to ask this she felt nervous about it. The warrior wished she practice how she was going to ask this , then again there was a good chance she might have just worked herself up in her own mind at everything. " I was going to ask, if perhaps you'd think of me for a spot in the lionhearts and well, if you don't think me suited enough yet what I should do to do so." Good, it was out there. Adderstrike sat down with a gentle smile after letting out a little sigh to scare of her anxiety. " Sorry if this is all of the sudden to be asking about. It has been weighing on my mind for a while and nothing happens if you never try, even if its just saying words... Asking... Y'know?"
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`~Owlstar
She, Her\Leader\48 moons\Riverclan
"My pulse is clear, rushing through my ears."
Purrks: Agatha Kitty [ACTIVE] Killer Aptitude (T2) [INACTIVE]
- - - Brown ears quickly perked in interest, using her tail to wrap around her large paws. Hm. She'd have to talk to Brokenstream about that one. Nothing told her that Adderstrike wasn't deserving of the position, but she still needed to talk with the head Lionheart. "It isn't a yes, but it ain't a no either." The amount of cats in Lionheart ranks were... Small. Miniscule even. They needed more cats.
"I'll put ya inta consideration, n' I'll talk ta Brokenstream 'bout it." She began to wonder if the tom himself had any suggestions. "Plus, I've been thinkin' 'bout it fer awhile actually. As fer anythin' else ya could do, help out when ya can, volunteer fer patrols, ya know the gist." Without a deputy currently, she needed all the help she could get.
And, she was darn near sick of all those cats wondering who the new deputy would be. They must've had the attention span of a goldfish and had no amount of grieve for Stormstar's passing if that's all they could think about. It made her fur bristle just thinking about it.
"Anythin' else? If not, go on ahead n' see yerself out, yer stinkin' up my den." She teased. Though, it was only half true. The more cats who entered, the less of Stormstar's scent would remain, and Owlstar didn't want that.
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