Seabreeze #TheUnfalling It's been a hot sec since the tom had last held an event, and usually his events were more 'productive' than this. That being something of a training event for the youth of the clan, usually with a focus on kits given how neglected they tended to be when it came to clan bonding which was strange considering they were the future of the clan. Regardless, the tom was putting something on that the whole lot of Riverclan could enjoy, though the likely audience would be the kits.. perhaps he could give a little break to Rowren and keep the kits occupied for a bit. Seabreeze shook out his fur and made his way towards where the kitten lessons are generally held but was still visible to everyone that was making their way through the clearing. He didn't want to crowd the clearing when cats were doing their jobs. "For anyone looking to chase some boredom away, I'm going to be telling a story or two about Riverclan's past." He twitched his tail and his face took on a more mischievous expression. "Maybe even a realllll scary story for only the bravest cats around, we'll just have too see!" By scary story, he would likely just talk about the haunting of Riverclan's old grave site- or at least that's how the story goes. An old leader that they lost to time and just wouldn't throw in the prey and get their old rear to Starclan- which Seabreeze certainly wasn't blaming any lingering spirit for avoiding. He would hate to have to spend his time there. "I'll be moving on pretty quick here but feel free to join whenever you get the chance."
It's been a hot sec since the tom had last held an event, and usually his events were more 'productive' than this. That being something of a training event for the youth of the clan, usually with a focus on kits given how neglected they tended to be when it came to clan bonding which was strange considering they were the future of the clan. Regardless, the tom was putting something on that the whole lot of Riverclan could enjoy, though the likely audience would be the kits.. perhaps he could give a little break to Rowren and keep the kits occupied for a bit. Seabreeze shook out his fur and made his way towards where the kitten lessons are generally held but was still visible to everyone that was making their way through the clearing. He didn't want to crowd the clearing when cats were doing their jobs. "For anyone looking to chase some boredom away, I'm going to be telling a story or two about Riverclan's past." He twitched his tail and his face took on a more mischievous expression. "Maybe even a realllll scary story for only the bravest cats around, we'll just have too see!" By scary story, he would likely just talk about the haunting of Riverclan's old grave site- or at least that's how the story goes. An old leader that they lost to time and just wouldn't throw in the prey and get their old rear to Starclan- which Seabreeze certainly wasn't blaming any lingering spirit for avoiding. He would hate to have to spend his time there. "I'll be moving on pretty quick here but feel free to join whenever you get the chance."
