Re: RiverClan Leader's Den
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Originally Posted by Dolomedes
Seabreeze sighed and walked into camp with an unaided glare, just generally upset with the situation but at least it wasn’t anything too bad. It was annoying. The warrior sighed and took a deep breath before making his way to Owlstar to report the situation to her. “Owlstar, I ran into an outsider at the Thunderclan border.” He stepped into the den after a moment, allowing the leader time to deny or allow him access. Before he continued with his explanation. “Around my age, hunting our side of the border. I told them to scram and leave the prey, but they refused until I threatened them. To which they ran with the prey, just a frog but prey nonetheless. I didn’t give chase because I felt like the energy wasn’t worth it.” He looked up, waiting for a response.
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`~Owlstar
She, Her\Leader\49 moons\Riverclan
"My pulse is clear, rushing through my ears."
Purrks: Agatha Kitty [ACTIVE] Killer Aptitude (T2) [INACTIVE]
- - - Owlstar stood in her den, pacing, probably thinking. Her ears swerved towards the entrance once Seabreeze's voice filtered through it, beckoning him in with a wave of her tail. An outsider... They seemed to be dead set on getting on her nerves lately.
The matted she-cat let out a sigh. "Not much I can do there, chap. Ya chased 'em off, just like ya shoulda. Though, I should probably send a patrol there soon, make sure that pocher don't come back ta snag our prey." She hissed. She then lifted her gaze back to Seabreeze. "'Lest ya got somethin' else ta tell me, or a pelt ta maul, yer free ta go." She was somehow able to inch back her own frustration and make way for a glint of humor.
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Originally Posted by FANNIBAL
@ Marigoldwhisper Moonstone padded into the den, his head, ears, and tail uncharacteristically low. "'Ey, Owlstar, congratulations... By the way. I came to ask, could you show me to Grayowls grave? He was my nephew and all." |
`~Owlstar
She, Her\Leader\49 moons\Riverclan
"My pulse is clear, rushing through my ears."
Purrks: Agatha Kitty [ACTIVE] Killer Aptitude (T2) [INACTIVE]
- - - Owlstar tensed, nearly startled. "Aye chap, ya don't come inta my den uninvited. Wait fer me ta give ya the okay." The tabby reminded curtly, her eyes narrowing slightly. If this kept happening, she'd just have to make an announcement.
She nodded at his congratulations, one eyed gaze hidden in shadow for a moment or two. Once she readjusted her eyes they narrowed once more. Greyowl? The leader briefly wondered if this cat was their kin. Moonstone's (what a name) next string of words answered her question immediately. Ah, nephew. She hoped bloodlust didn't run in the family, but that was a silly thing to assume.
"Buried 'em in Rugged Range, outskirts." She mewed. "Under the base of a tree. I figure ya wanna visit 'em, eh?" She awaited a response.
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Originally Posted by squidz
— STAGHEART —
very large, muscular, & scarred light brown tabby tom with stark blue eyes and a torn ear; killer aptitude t3 | just a scratch
[ riverclan warrior | tomcat | 55 moons | gruff & battle-hardened, heart o’ gold; loyal to a fault ]
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Stagheart was relieved when Owlstar seemed to consider his words and think on what Daisypaw could do; part of him had dreadfully thought she might come to the same conclusion that Stormstar had, wanting to toss the Caretaker roll altogether and possibly find her a home far away from the Clans. And as much as that would've made logical sense, he was grateful that Stormstar had decided against it in the end, with Berry's medical advice; he wasn't fond of the idea of Daisypaw being separated from her kin. And now... she would have a chance to belong and have a designated role for it.
He nodded slowly as she spoke; essentially she'd be doing the duties of an apprentice without training for hunting and fighting, but added tasks such as helping out with the kits, perhaps the medicine cats, things like that. That seemed decent enough, and would give her enough to do for some purpose and not risking boredom. Hopefully Daisypaw would be alright with that; he'd felt terrible having had to neglect her training for so long. And the fact that Owlstar seemed okay to have a cat like that in the Clan was relieving.
"Ah, yeah... alright. That all sounds good to me. I remembered Stormstar wanted to scrap the role altogether at some point 'cause of Daisy's condition. But I think she could be helpful — StarClan knows she's got a big heart 'n the will to do things despite her body," he rumbled in a half-amused, half-dry statement. "I got no problem doin' what I can to make sure she's assigned duties 'n keepin' to 'em."
Stagheart paused a moment, tilting his broad head thoughtfully. "A name would be good. Don't think she'll wanna be a 'paw forever, 'n her trainin's been held off long enough. I'll get to enforcin' her duties 'n see what I can't think up for 'er. Then whenever ya think it's fair, she can get her name. If you ever want or need her to learn somethin' else for the Clan, lemme know, 'n I'll make sure it happens."
The large warrior felt a bit lighter now. He was just about to start rising to his paws when another thought crossed his mind. Whiskers twitching, he frowned a bit.
"You think I should, er... try to at least teach her somethin', like self-defense? It was one of Stormstar's worries, that she don't know how to defend herself 'n would be a..." What word had the gray leader used? "...a liability. But whether I do or don't, I'm thinkin' it should be a rule—if you agree, of course—that if she ever goes outside camp, she needs at least one other cat wit' 'er — 'n a warrior too, not an untrained 'prentice. She needs someone who knows how to fight to watch over 'er in case of any threats."
The tabby tom met his leader's eyes, respectfully deferring to her opinion after his suggestions, but hoping she'd agree. Daisypaw's ambition and heart might make her want to push herself and do things on her own, and the last thing he needed was to find her dead somewhere and no one the wiser. If there was a rule about it from Owlstar herself, perhaps that could rein in the apprentice's passionate tendencies.
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`~Owlstar
She, Her\Leader\49 moons\Riverclan
"My pulse is clear, rushing through my ears."
Purrks: Agatha Kitty [ACTIVE] Killer Aptitude (T2) [INACTIVE]
- - - Owlstar listened quietly as Stagheart spoke, the only movement from her being the slow rise and fall of her chest as well as how she shuffled her paws every so often. They were unnaturally cold and she figured moving them around every now and then would help with that. After the tom finished, she nodded.
"Yer right. This world ain't kind, and while a warrior er appreciate might not take a strike at 'er some sorta predator will." Leaf-bare or not, Owlstar was never in control of what was or wasn't in her territory, and she never could be. Chase em, kill em, skin em, some factors weren't made for her to control. "I can teach 'er, if ya so wish." She didn't doubt Stagheart's abilities, not in the slightest, but Owlstar figured she had a good amount of tricks up her sleeve to easily wrench any kind of threat away from Daisypaw.
Nothing that would keep something away permanently like actual combat, but something to get them off her tail. "Y'know, she cain't hide behind o'er cats ferever, somecat's gonna try n' take a bite at 'er at some point. But.. I'll see to it that whenever she goes out, she's accompanied. Though, we could just confine 'er ta camp."
Owlstar knew camp could be suffocating, but depending on the severity of Daisypaw's condition, it might be best for her to stay within camp for a majority of her life. "Not permanently mayhaps, but a good 'mount of 'er life. Don't wanna deny her explorin' or huntin', but I also don't want 'er at risk. Just offerin' a perspective, chap."
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Originally Posted by Star
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Faithkit
Fluffy albino she-cat with pale eyes
She/Her | 2 Moons | RiverClan Kit | The Gentle Hoper
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Oh! So she was in the Leader's Den!
"O-oh! S-s-sorry!" Faithkit squeaked frantically, eyes widening. "I-I w-was e-e-exploring! And I-I-I j-j-just s-saw an o-opening..." She flashed a friendly smile, hoping it would somehow make her mistake look like a... Mistake.
"I-I'm F-F-Faithkit!" She chirped, her fluffy tail waving behind her. "N-nice t-to m-m-meet y-you t-t-too! H-h-how are th-things? Y-y-you m-mu-must be v-very b-busy... B-being a l-leader, r-r-right?"
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`~Owlstar
She, Her\Leader\49 moons\Riverclan
"My pulse is clear, rushing through my ears."
Purrks: Agatha Kitty [ACTIVE] Killer Aptitude (T2) [INACTIVE]
- - - She didn't think it was possible for a cat to stutter that much. She wondered if it was her appearance that shook her, but no, that couldn't be it. Faithkit (as far as Owlstar could tell) could not see. Not very well, at least.
"Aye, don't be alarmed, eh? Honest mistake." She tilted her head at the smaller kit. "Ain't cha Larkwing's kin?" She asked. She really should've been keeping a better grasp on who was in her clan and who wasn't unless she wanted more odd moments like this.
Busy? Well, yes, she was actually. Without the help of a deputy, she had nocat to equally divide power to, other than the Lionhearts, but that was a social rank, so nocat with true equal standing. "Eh, guess ya could say that chap, but I'm open ta chat. Faithkit, was it? No need to be nervous, I ain't gonna bite." A small smile flickered onto her battered maw.
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Originally Posted by luminara
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Storm'Soul
dark grey tom with blue eyes and a muscular build
He/Him | 20 Moons | Riverclan Warrior | stubborn, and fiercely loyal
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Storm'Soul took a deep breath before entering the the leaders den, "Hello Owlstar" he meowed his head dipped slightly. "I hope I'm not bothering you" he added with a grunt.
The large tom took a few more steps into the den, before continuing, "From what I know and have heard, you haven't gotten your 9 lives yet due to the.. earthquake" he begins, "with your permission, may I take a few warriors to scope out the area, attempt to 'safely' find a way for you to get in and out safely". he meowed.
He was unsure how much of his idea made sense, but he had to try. Riverclan needed a strong leader more than ever, and even though owlstar is plenty strong, he felt that the assurance of 9 lives would make everyone feel better.
He shuffled, readjusting himself, waiting for her response.
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@Marigoldwhisper
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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]
- - - There was another one, entering her den before she called them in. With a flick of her tail Owlstar addressed them and their sudden presence. There was a veil of visible respect from the warrior, she could tell that much, but perhaps not awareness. "Congrats, ya'd be the third cat I've told this moon ta only enter my den when I tell 'em ta." Her voice was sharp, lashing her tail over cold ground in an attempt to warm it before sitting down herself.
She blinked as she listened to the warrior. His concerns were valid, but the route of the Starcave was only known by medicine cats and leaders. There was an obvious reason why it was that way in the first place, so Owlstar wasn't one to override it.
"'Ppreciate yer concern, but I cain't let any warrior near that place. It's location isn't known ta many, and it's sure fer a reason. Plus, this is an issue Starclan gave me, so I believe I should handle it as such." She sincerely doubted the help of the clans, so it truly was a one way thing. She had no high expectations except the ones she put on herself.
"So no. I cain't grant cha permission. Riverclan wound themselves in a mess, think it's only fittin' we get ourselves outta it. Unless ya 'ave anythin' else, yer free ta go." she gave the warrior a dismissing yet respectful dip of her head.
(boo! For future reference, just know that cats can't enter the den before owl says they can! Common mistake, it's all good :3)
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Originally Posted by Diamondfur
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`~Owlstar
She, Her\Leader\49 moons\Riverclan
"My pulse is clear, rushing through my ears."
Purrks: Agatha Kitty [ACTIVE] Killer Aptitude (T2) [INACTIVE]
- - - Owlstar lifted her head before waving her tail and meowing politely. "C'mon in, chap. Whatcha need?"
`~Owlstar
She, Her\Leader\49 moons\Riverclan
"My pulse is clear, rushing through my ears."
Purrks: Agatha Kitty [ACTIVE] Killer Aptitude (T2) [INACTIVE]
- - - Amber eyes strained to see past lichen, making out the blur of features that was the begal, Brokenstream. Pleased but also slightly anxious to see a familiar face, Owlstar perked up and addressed the Head Lionheart. "Aye, chap. C'mon in, what's eatin' ya?"
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Originally Posted by Ome
════ ʚ Nightweb ɞ ════
• Tom • 26 Moons • Constantly Tired •
☆ | Long black fur w/ember eyes | ☆
Nightweb yawned as he padded towards the leader's den. He poked his head in, hoping to talk to Owlstar. He didn't dare enter unless invited in by her, herself. He sat at the entrance. "Owlstar, I have a question," he meows, his voice almost quiet. He had grown quite bored in the camp and needed something to do. Maybe go on a patrol? He would ask Owlstar then.
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`~Owlstar
She, Her\Leader\49 moons\Riverclan
"My pulse is clear, rushing through my ears."
Purrks: Agatha Kitty [ACTIVE] Killer Aptitude (T2) [INACTIVE]
- - - She watched as her clanmates furred face peeked into the den, a hinge of a laugh making her chuckle. "Question, eh? C'mon in, chap." She waved her tail at the warrior.
Sorry for possible typos! I wrote this in one sitting jhbbjnknnli.
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