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As the Molly was allowed to enter, she fluffed up her fur and dipped her head in greeting. Lark was one of the few adults she respected, and she would make that clear. Padding in and sitting down near the leader but still allowing plenty of space for that personal bubble of theirs, she took a deep breath before speaking. "I wish to be reassigned a mentor. Pebblesplash hasn't trained me or even spoken to me in moons, and while that is partially because I haven't been too friendly to her, it's mainly because of her own negligence. My apprenticeship was delayed as it is, and I would like to have a mentor who actually cares about my education and getting me to be a warrior, and Pebblesplash does not. I don't care who it is, but if it could please be someone active? I truly want to get my training done and I can't do that without a willing mentor." Her tone only briefly betrayed her hurt at her mentors lies, who she had first trusted, now just exhausted and tires of being lied to. She just wanted to be a warrior, and Pebblesplash was only holding her back from that.
The ragdoll padded into the entrance, paws slightly shaky with nerves. She was pretty sure she had done the right thing, but she had dealt with some very volatile leaders in the past and didn't want Larkstar to get mad at her. Birdsnow let out a soft breath, still nervous from her encounter on the border but she had calmed down enough. "Larkstar? May I come in- I have something to inform you about."
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The tom beamed at larkstar. "Th-thank you ma'am!" he responded. His amber eyes remained steady on the leader. "But I have another request. I would like to take you up on the Lionheart offer from the meeting- i-if thats okay with you," he stuttered
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Springpaw
long furred torbie ▵ She/Her ▵ Beefed up [tier 1](inactive), Wendigo’s song(active)
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"I did?!" she perked up at hearing that bit of praise, it was clear she was surprised. Springpaw had been a little mad at herself that she couldn't get that windclanner to back down and run. She could be thankful that she didn't let that cat kill her, not like she would make it easy anyway. Maybe next time she would get lucky and make her next opponent run or knock them out. "Wha-" she cut herself off when she took a moment to hear what she had to offer her. Lionheart?! She could be a lionheart?! It left her feeling a lot of emotions going through her body, one being giddy at the thought of said position. "Yes! I would love to fill in a position for Lionheart!" she quickly answered grinning from ear to ear, it was obvious she was excited.
"Excellent," Larkstar smiles warmly, glad that Springpaw accepted the offer. "I trust your judgement and your loyalty to RiverClan. You'll be a wonderful addition to the ranks of Lionheart I'm sure of it." With that, her business with Springpaw was done, so Lark wandered to the back of her den and sat down before glancing back up to Springpaw once more. "Is there anything else you needed?" She asks curiously.
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shrikekit / habit
adopted son of falconfeather
confusion and delusions. These were the few things that ran through the small tomcats head for the last few days. He was unsure of what to do quite honestly. Being thrown into a clan full of cats who are a major change from Toby..
Toby the cat whom habit found he missed the most after coming to this clan but he was also grateful for papa falcon for rescuing him. Paws scraped against the ground as he tottered towards the presumably empty den..after a moment of glancing around he scurried inside. Seeing a nest he promptly climbed his way inside and sat down. Not much later he was asleep
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It had been a long, tiring few days, and all Larkstar wanted to do was take a nap. Yawning wide, she walked into her den with her eyes half closed, about ready to pass out until she was needed (so, probably for an hour at most), when she almost trod right on a little kit!!
Jumping back slightly, Larkstar almost let out a hiss of surprise, though she managed to reel it in just in time, hopefully not scaring the little thing in front of her. A little belatedly, she recognized the kit as the one who had been following Falcon around... Shrikekit she believed he was called. Should she wake him? He looked so peaceful asleep there... Deciding against it, Larkstar yawned again and curled up on the hard stone floor next to the nest, letting the little thing sleep in her spot.
Hailstorm he walked in "Do you mind if i come in?" he asked sitting just out side her den
"Come in Hailstorm," Larkstar yawned from inside her den, "how can I help you?"
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Briarpaw
As the Molly was allowed to enter, she fluffed up her fur and dipped her head in greeting. Lark was one of the few adults she respected, and she would make that clear. Padding in and sitting down near the leader but still allowing plenty of space for that personal bubble of theirs, she took a deep breath before speaking. "I wish to be reassigned a mentor. Pebblesplash hasn't trained me or even spoken to me in moons, and while that is partially because I haven't been too friendly to her, it's mainly because of her own negligence. My apprenticeship was delayed as it is, and I would like to have a mentor who actually cares about my education and getting me to be a warrior, and Pebblesplash does not. I don't care who it is, but if it could please be someone active? I truly want to get my training done and I can't do that without a willing mentor." Her tone only briefly betrayed her hurt at her mentors lies, who she had first trusted, now just exhausted and tires of being lied to. She just wanted to be a warrior, and Pebblesplash was only holding her back from that.
Disappointment flashes through Larkstar's mind at the mention of Pebblesplash's negligence. Honestly, Larkstar didn't even know Pebble was Briar's mentor, but that probably said equal things about her own observance as well as Pebblesplash's lackluster mentoring motivation. Honestly? Pebblesplash is a good warrior... but sometimes Larkwing doesn't think she's all that present in daily clan life, maybe she should rethink her Lionheart status too...
"I see," Lark says, acknowledging Biar's words with a flick of an ear being the only thing to betray her dissatisfaction. "I can arrange that... do you want me to have a talk with Pebble about her negligence, or would you like the honors?" There's a small smile that accompanies those words, a light teasing in an attempt to lighten the mood just a little.
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Birdsnow
The ragdoll padded into the entrance, paws slightly shaky with nerves. She was pretty sure she had done the right thing, but she had dealt with some very volatile leaders in the past and didn't want Larkstar to get mad at her. Birdsnow let out a soft breath, still nervous from her encounter on the border but she had calmed down enough. "Larkstar? May I come in- I have something to inform you about."
Alerted from her thinking session staring at the wall blankly by a familiar voice outside her den, Larkstar shook herself back to focus, calling out "Come on in, Birdsnow, what's going on?"
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The tom beamed at larkstar. "Th-thank you ma'am!" he responded. His amber eyes remained steady on the leader. "But I have another request. I would like to take you up on the Lionheart offer from the meeting- i-if thats okay with you," he stuttered
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"Please, there's no need to call me 'ma'am'!" Larkstar shudders a little comically before moving on to the other subject. [B]"If you're willing, I think the ranks of Lionheart could do well with a member like you."[/B She smiles. "I'll talk to Nightspark about setting up a Lionheart meeting soon, and we can discuss anything further from there. Perhaps there can be a trial of some sort - like a mock battle against me or Nightspark, don't you think that sounds fun?" She smiles. Practice fights are something Lark really enjoys, so putting that into Lionheart applications or whatever might be good fun.
The large ginger molly couldn't bring herself to smile- she was far too irritated with herself and her mentor to smile- but she let out a humorless snort, eyes flashing with interest at the offer. "I would love to chat with Pebblesplash. I may be a bit disrespectful, unfortunately, but I'll pay her all the respect she deserves." Which was none. Nada. Nothing. She would sooner pay a dead bug respect.
Imagine if Pebblesplash become deputy... or perhaps worse, was granted another apprentice at the next meeting. That would be hellish, but Bri was selfish and didn't care as long as she wouldn't be affected. Sue her. Dipping her head, a tight, daring smile worming onto her face, Briar nodded to the leader, rising to her paws. "Thank you, Larkstar, that's all." She waited to be dismissed, if that was all, ready to have a sweet lil chat with her mentor.
"Excellent," Larkstar smiles warmly, glad that Springpaw accepted the offer. "I trust your judgement and your loyalty to RiverClan. You'll be a wonderful addition to the ranks of Lionheart I'm sure of it." With that, her business with Springpaw was done, so Lark wandered to the back of her den and sat down before glancing back up to Springpaw once more. "Is there anything else you needed?" She asks curiously.
It had been a long, tiring few days, and all Larkstar wanted to do was take a nap. Yawning wide, she walked into her den with her eyes half closed, about ready to pass out until she was needed (so, probably for an hour at most), when she almost trod right on a little kit!!
Jumping back slightly, Larkstar almost let out a hiss of surprise, though she managed to reel it in just in time, hopefully not scaring the little thing in front of her. A little belatedly, she recognized the kit as the one who had been following Falcon around... Shrikekit she believed he was called. Should she wake him? He looked so peaceful asleep there... Deciding against it, Larkstar yawned again and curled up on the hard stone floor next to the nest, letting the little thing sleep in her spot.
"Come in Hailstorm," Larkstar yawned from inside her den, "how can I help you?"
Disappointment flashes through Larkstar's mind at the mention of Pebblesplash's negligence. Honestly, Larkstar didn't even know Pebble was Briar's mentor, but that probably said equal things about her own observance as well as Pebblesplash's lackluster mentoring motivation. Honestly? Pebblesplash is a good warrior... but sometimes Larkwing doesn't think she's all that present in daily clan life, maybe she should rethink her Lionheart status too...
"I see," Lark says, acknowledging Biar's words with a flick of an ear being the only thing to betray her dissatisfaction. "I can arrange that... do you want me to have a talk with Pebble about her negligence, or would you like the honors?" There's a small smile that accompanies those words, a light teasing in an attempt to lighten the mood just a little.
Alerted from her thinking session staring at the wall blankly by a familiar voice outside her den, Larkstar shook herself back to focus, calling out "Come on in, Birdsnow, what's going on?"
"Come in, Whiteclaw," Larkstar invited, "what's up?"
hailstorm he nodded "i have suspicions over my brother " he said walking in "i presume you herd roomers about a rebellion no?" he asked
"I Scented Shadowclan on our territory and found Bones of prey near the scent" he Told LarkStar
Larkstar flicks an ear, annoyed. "So, ShadowClan is causing problems with us now, are they?"
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Briarpaw
The large ginger molly couldn't bring herself to smile- she was far too irritated with herself and her mentor to smile- but she let out a humorless snort, eyes flashing with interest at the offer. "I would love to chat with Pebblesplash. I may be a bit disrespectful, unfortunately, but I'll pay her all the respect she deserves." Which was none. Nada. Nothing. She would sooner pay a dead bug respect.
Imagine if Pebblesplash become deputy... or perhaps worse, was granted another apprentice at the next meeting. That would be hellish, but Bri was selfish and didn't care as long as she wouldn't be affected. Sue her. Dipping her head, a tight, daring smile worming onto her face, Briar nodded to the leader, rising to her paws. "Thank you, Larkstar, that's all." She waited to be dismissed, if that was all, ready to have a sweet lil chat with her mentor.
"Unless you have anything else for me, no, you're free to go." Lark says, tail flicking with mild worry for how Briar might end up handling Pebble - not that she wouldn't deserve it, but the scene it might cause wouldn't be fun to real in afterwards.
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hailstorm he nodded "i have suspicions over my brother " he said walking in "i presume you herd roomers about a rebellion no?" he asked
"I have heard the rumors, yes, but as far as I can tell, that's all they are: rumors." Lark agrees.
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