RiverClan Skyridge

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*Bluefang stayed quiet*

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DOGSPRING
tall, fluffy black-and white cat with blue eyes. floppy ears.
they/them

Dogspring blinked up toward Pikestar, nodding as the leader continued speaking. It's good that he felt better after a bit of help from some Clanmates. Their tail flicked and they turned to the crowd, looking for the aformentioned cats who had been called forward. Huh... interesting names.

[perseus.]

☄. *. ⋆ Cheeseburger

The large calico tilted his head as his name was called along with Ranchie and somecat named Jessie. He stood up but waited for Ranch, he hadn't take a look at the camp yet...well he couldn't really look, and with that he snorted before just quietly listening to what other cats reactions would be.

@effervescent.

[perseus.]

Cicadapaw, Fogcloud, Goosehonk, and Beetlekit were confused at the names Cheese and Ranch.

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[puppeteer]

Originally Posted by perseus.

☄. *. ⋆ Cheeseburger

The large calico tilted his head as his name was called along with Ranchie and somecat named Jessie. He stood up but waited for Ranch, he hadn't take a look at the camp yet...well he couldn't really look, and with that he snorted before just quietly listening to what other cats reactions would be.

@effervescent.

ranch dressing

The elderly gal had been sitting just inside the elders den, watching Little Fish upon the big stone. Two cats joined him soon enough, one a little feller, and the other a taller molly. Hm! Then, Pikestar called her and Cheeseburgers names. Oh! Introductions! Oh, how to make a little old lady blush! And in front of so many cats? Her little fish will have to get an earful later. Standing, she held her tail to her blinder brother, making sure he was clamped on, before ambling her way forth.

[ophelia]

BEASTFLAME
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Beastflame glanced at Nighthawk as the third warrior approached the scene, addressing himself and Nightspark. He spared the other tom little more than a blink of his amber eyes, not so easily deterred by the discouragement. Call him stubborn, but he was not about to take orders from a cat who had done nothing to deserve his respect or loyalty. Pikestar, at least, seemed appreciative of the moral support. He dipped his head respectfully at the leader’s response, and only then did he move from his spot to rejoin the rest of the clan.

The striped tom took a spot near the back of the group, which typically worked out for all parties involved. No one had to deal with his hulking figure blocking their view, and he didn’t have to hear incessant chattering constantly behind his tufted ears. As Pikestar got back into the flow of the meeting, he turned his attention to the cats who were called up, each with rather odd names.

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[Sklee]

Amberpaw grinned as the three new names were called. Riverclan could always use more cats in its ranks. She wondered what they'd be placed as, as she'd never seen them before. Still, she'd at least wait until they were properly introduced.

[*longfire*]

bluestone watched

Peachpaw and cinderpaw listened

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[_Nacht_Mango-_-]

Originally Posted by ~_LuzNoceda_~

*Bluefang stayed quiet*

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Pearlnight sat beside Bluefang. Not brushing pelts with them. "How are you?" she asked sweetly.

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[ jesse is closeted and trans! he/him pronouns should be used for her UNLESS she has come out to your character ]

JESSE; SHE/HER |

jesse simply spectates the situation, situating herself near the back of the crowd of cats. she feels more uncomfortable than ever, unsure of what to do when some dude is.. 'exiled'. jeez, talk about eventful. i just joined here and this sorta stuff is happening? the tabby gives a small click of her tongue. the more she watches, the more she realizes that these cats are really just.. one huge family in a way. two of them crawling up the streamstone to check on the oriental tom perched on the top, vocal check ins from even more cats around her. her pelt burns with confusion, a twinge of embarrassment. ugh..i dunno what to even say in a situation like this. do i say something, too??

luckily, the meeting continues and jesse isn't faced with the task of checking in. blah blah blah, something directed towards someone that she was not familiar with - therefore, not her business. finally, the mention of new cats! the molly perks up, listening to the names being called - hers being first, something she prides herself in as she pads toward the streamstone. wait. ranch, cheese? are those.. actual cats? she steals a quick glance at the duo once they also approach the streamstone, wondering what those names even are. well, i guess there are weirder..