Oleander(brown tabby she-cat with green eyes and a white chest, paws and muzzle)(she/her, cisgender female, 4 moons old)
Oleander boredly paced around, and then decided to practice her hunting on a mossball. "Hey, uh, do any of you know where I can find someone named Lilycreek?" She meowed, before cleaning her paws.
"That would be me." The molly in question smiled as she saw the newcomer. She wasn't exactly phased anyone, seeing new cats around Riverclan ever since Pikestar opened their borders to those who sought refuge in their home. The large molly walked closer, a pleasantly puzzled look in her eyes. "What can I do for you?"
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Originally Posted by CocoCaramela
Moon pricked up her ears and turns to look at the large she-cat.
“I'm Moon! My momma is at her home, her name is…um….it’s……I-I don’t know my m-mommas name………” The small tabbymese falls silent for a while then starts speaking again…looking surprisingly happy?
“But I’m waiting for my big friend, he looks scary but he’s not!” Moon smiles a toothy grin, giggling.
//sorry if your getting this twice. My cousin said it needed more feeling in the dialogue and depth in the movement? :'] hope this looks better!\\
She gave a small reassuring smile. "Nice to meet you, Moon. I'm Lilycreek. You can call me Lily if you'd like. Let's be friends, yeah?"
She nodded. Young kits were usually prone to identify their mothers as "mom" rather than their names. That was okay. But, she was at her home? Did she abandon Moon? Lilycreek frowned to herself, careful not to let the kit see.
"Really now?" She smiled. "Who's this friend of yours, dear? Maybe we can go look for him together."
"That would be me." The molly in question smiled as she saw the newcomer. She wasn't exactly phased anyone, seeing new cats around Riverclan ever since Pikestar opened their borders to those who sought refuge in their home. The large molly walked closer, a pleasantly puzzled look in her eyes. "What can I do for you?"
She gave a small reassuring smile. "Nice to meet you, Moon. I'm Lilycreek. You can call me Lily if you'd like. Let's be friends, yeah?"
She nodded. Young kits were usually prone to identify their mothers as "mom" rather than their names. That was okay. But, she was at her home? Did she abandon Moon? Lilycreek frowned to herself, careful not to let the kit see.
"Really now?" She smiled. "Who's this friend of yours, dear? Maybe we can go look for him together."
Moon's orange eyes grew wide with excitement when she heard friends. The young she-cat smiled widely.
“Really! YAY! A new friend!” She shrieked with joy. “My friend is…uhhh… BreanSprite…Brean? Bean!” Moon takes a moment and blankly stares at LilyCreek, wondering whether she should leave or not before finally deciding.
Pushing his way into the nursery, Beansprout greeted Lilycreek with a dip of his head. "Well, I see you've already met RiverClan's newest stray kid," the siamese purred, whiskers twitching. With that, he attempted to touch his nose to Moon's head. "How do you like the camp so far?" he asked the kid with a tilt of his head and a small smile.
Pushing his way into the nursery, Beansprout greeted Lilycreek with a dip of his head. "Well, I see you've already met RiverClan's newest stray kid," the siamese purred, whiskers twitching. With that, he attempted to touch his nose to Moon's head. "How do you like the camp so far?" he asked the kid with a tilt of his head and a small smile.
Pushing his way into the nursery, Beansprout greeted Lilycreek with a dip of his head. "Well, I see you've already met RiverClan's newest stray kid," the siamese purred, whiskers twitching. With that, he attempted to touch his nose to Moon's head. "How do you like the camp so far?" he asked the kid with a tilt of his head and a small smile.
Ah, so the big friend was Beansprout. Lilycreek gave the tom a dip of her head in return, accompanied with a friendly smile. "Indeed I have. She'll fit right in." Moon had that kind of energy about her, that playfulness and curiosity.
Moon whined about her stomach, which made the queen smile. "Is that so? Let's go get you a snack then. What's your favorite, sweetheart?"
Oleander dipped her head. "Well, Pikestar said to introduce myself to you," she meowed
Lilycreek dipped her head in return, a sign of respect. "I see. Welcome to Riverclan, then." She found not asking where the cats were from made it easier to adjust. To accept. "Let's get you settled, yeah? There's some empty nests over there-" she pointed with her tail- "so pick any you'd like."
Ah, so the big friend was Beansprout. Lilycreek gave the tom a dip of her head in return, accompanied with a friendly smile. "Indeed I have. She'll fit right in." Moon had that kind of energy about her, that playfulness and curiosity.
Moon whined about her stomach, which made the queen smile. "Is that so? Let's go get you a snack then. What's your favorite, sweetheart?"
Lilycreek dipped her head in return, a sign of respect. "I see. Welcome to Riverclan, then." She found not asking where the cats were from made it easier to adjust. To accept. "Let's get you settled, yeah? There's some empty nests over there-" she pointed with her tail- "so pick any you'd like."