
November 25th, 2019, 09:08 PM
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Wibbly-Wobbly Timey-Wimey
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Join Date: Feb 2019
Status: *Colleges in Italian*
Gender: A tom
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Re: RiverClan Territory
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Originally Posted by hxneysuckle
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Near the river, Rosewater lay alone. Her tail twitched from where it was curled around her, periodically smacking her side. She offered a sigh to the wind, boredom pulling at her limbs. Nothing interesting had happened to her in the past few days. All she had been doing was sitting around and waiting for patrols, growing more and more bored by the day. Why couldn't anything interesting happen?
Rosewater sighed once more and flicked her gaze to the river. With a twitch of her ear, the water surged up, floating in the air. She moved her eyes around and around, the water following in pursuit. Rosewater used the liquid to make faint images of things in the air, such as Lionstar giving a Clan meeting or a fish swimming through the river. Soon enough, however, she grew bored again, and let the water fall into the river. Her head rested against her paws, eyes closing. She wasn't going to fall asleep- she just wanted to think of something to do. Hopefully, miraculously, something would fall from the sky and she wouldn't be bored anymore.
She snorted. As if.
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The tabby warrior, now the tabby mentor, was crawling on all fours. Dirtfur was covered in dirt and mud like everyday. The dirty tomcat was actually practicing survival against the forest's forces of dangerous nature. He was once a loner outside of the forest, and had a sister named Wicked. But that been moons ago. Now Dirtfur is the warrior of RiverClan.
He stalked to a bush along a river, then peered over at a prey near the gray waters- the river. That prey, in the brown tabby's eyesight, is a vole. He scoop up mud and rubbed it on his paws. Next, he scooped up the grass. unfortunately, the grass and dirt were hooking underground as if it is rooted to something unmovable. "C'mon!" he grumbled. With all his might, he clawed into the dirt and pulled it up. In a heartbeat, the dirt and grass has finally came out, leaving the extra force on Dirtfur, making him slipped. "Foxdung," plop, went the dirt and grass. The sound it made was like if the dirt landed on top of a cat.
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