A huffing Minnowsplash followed Emberfang into the clearing, proudly carrying a small portion of the patrol’s catch. “We got extra lucky today with this big haul; I couldn’t even carry it all! Bubblekite should be arriving with the rest any second now,” they purred.
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Reporting back to Dusklion, the two Riverclanners made their way back to camp and over to the cats, where few had already reported back. "You may go now," She told Eaglepaw with the same warm smile. "Thank you for joining today," They were, though perhaps commanded to do so at some point, yet they did their duty fairly well. The warrior was contempt of the thought that they'd become a great warrior in the future. "I'll report back to Dusklion."\
Walking over to the Lionheart now, she dipped her head slightly. "Reporting back from the Saltmeadow Marsh," She started, her blue eyes bright. "No weird scents or sightings. Well... Springburst didn't join today. It was just me and Eaglepaw." She reported back, quite simply, with nothing wrong at all. "Eaglepaw did a good job." Afterwards, Pigeonpelt smiled
Eaglepaw
RiverClan
she/her | 7 moons | 23/100
[Golden and white tuxedo tabby with green eyes] Purrks: Dreamwalker, HK T2
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[Pigeonpelt - @Blazing ] [Dusklion - @taillow ]
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Eaglepaw trotted in after Pigeonpelt, the apprentice very pleased after her first border patrol. She greatly enjoyed being sent out into the territory, especially with kind cats like Pigeonpelt. When the warrior dismissed her, Eaglepaw cast a hesitant glance at Dusklion--was she able to do that? Well, who was Eaglepaw to argue! She flashed both Pigeonpelt and Dusklion a big smile, fluffy face open and eager. "Thanks fer answering all my questions, Pigeonpelt!" Her next statement was directed to Dusklion. "If ya ever send patrols again, please put me on one!! I had so much fun!" With that, Eaglepaw padded away.
Dusklion - RiverClan Head Lionheart
She/her | 27 moons | Go with the Flow, Beefed Up T3, Rapid Recovery, Shadow Fiend
Looking up from where she had been inspecting the ground under paw (and trying to distract herself from her brother hanging by a thread in the medicine den), Dusklion grinned as Pigeonpelt returned along with a beaming Wings. Springburst not showing up only reaffirmed her frustration - she would need to speak with either Birds or Fades soon about what to do with the Lionheart. "Thank you, Pidge. Glad to know the border's marked good 'n well." Then her blue eyes shifted to Wings and she gave a chuckle. "Will do. Once Fades wakes back up, that'll be his job though - but I'll put in a good word for you, Wings." She gave a wink towards the apprentice and dismissed both warrior and 'paw with a wave of her tail.
OX Emberfang XO
Riverclan warrior | He/she/they | Shadow Fiend [Inactive], Beefed up T1 [Inactive]
Emberfang lead the patrol back to camp, interesting how Bubblekite somehow managed to catch up on time. God, if only he had that luck. Well, now it's time to go back n' report. "Yo, Dusklion, we got a vole, sparrow, rat, squirrel, rabbit, other bird, aandddd also 3 mice. I'd say it's a pretty good number, yea?" he meowed, then waited for whatever Dusklion had to say to them
A huffing Minnowsplash followed Emberfang into the clearing, proudly carrying a small portion of the patrol’s catch. “We got extra lucky today with this big haul; I couldn’t even carry it all! Bubblekite should be arriving with the rest any second now,” they purred.
Dusklion - RiverClan Head Lionheart
She/her | 27 moons | Go with the Flow, Beefed Up T3, Rapid Recovery, Shadow Fiend
It was rare that anything genuinely impressed her in RiverClan - but the fish was taken when one of the hunting patrols returned - and with quite the haul. Dusklion's blue eyes widened in surprise, then soon enough a grin followed after. "Looks like RiverClan's got some good 'n capable warriors after all. Nice work. Make sure to drop it all off on the pile, 'n take somethin' for yourself, you've all earned it." And with that she gave a wave of her tail to dismiss the trio.
II She/Her II 25 Moons II RiverClan Warrior II
[ Herbal Knowledge T1 ● The Collector ]
33/50
Oh? A patrol? Spottedstream turned her head to see the new medicine cat putting her as a leader of a patrol. The bengal molly trotted up to see her patrolmates who have already gathered. "Hello, dearies," she purred as she trotted up. "Let's not dwadle any longer and get going. Follow me," she mewed, flicking her tail as she left the camp.
x ghostie is haunting this signature
Bean's favorite staff member Lillian was here
lio sneezed here (achoo)
you see crude graffiti... it spells "velli wuz here"
Rose caught the sickness (oh dear)
fade summons a prowler to chase rose
My Soul is in @/Ian's basement with some ice cream
Dusklion - RiverClan Head Lionheart
She/her | 27 moons | Go with the Flow, Beefed Up T3, Rapid Recovery, Shadow Fiend
Leading the two cats she had already spoken to, plus a third that she had figured another Lionheart would take care of but hadn't yet, Dusklion turned to face Duststorm, Teardrop, and Mothcrash. She fixed them with a frosty glare, tail lashing. She didn't even know what Mothcrash's excuse would be, but frankly was in no mood to hear it. "Since I've got no idea where Birds is, 'n Fades is still healin', your punishment rests in my paws." A fact that would've brought a smirk to her face if she hadn't felt overworked lately. "Duststorm, Teardrop, I've heard your excuse. Mothcrash, I frankly don't care what yours is. Bottom line is you three disappeared with no word, no explanation, 'n then just thought you could prance back like it was nothin'. RiverClan doesn't need warriors whose loyalties are divided. So if you feel like that's you, leave now. I'm serious. Get out 'n stay out." Hopefully her tone would convince them she was serious.
"...If you have suddenly realized that you do in fact want to contribute to RiverClan, then I need to see it. I want you three to go to separate areas of the territory 'n return only when you each have at least three pieces of prey. Understood? Do this before night fall tonight 'n I'll consider your transgressions repaid." And with that she gave a flick of her tail to dismiss the three.
[ @RoboPrism. - so since you weren't made aware of the fact that your cats were actually missing, there's no temporary exile or otherwise harsh punishment here - dusk is just asking them to catch some prey and bring it back to the clan. there just needs to be three posts in total - one responding here, one out in a territory thread catching prey, and one reporting back here to dusk! this will be due by 4/21. let me know via VM if you have any questions! ]
~Duststorm~
Female, 27 Moons
RIVERCLAN - Warrior
A long-furred, gray and white bicolor tabby with piercing orange eyes.
Family: Sister of Blackfeather.
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-Teardrop-
(Tear as in crying)
Male, 29 Moons
RIVERCLAN - Warrior
A longfurred, yellow-cream tom with white drop markings on his face chest and paws.
Family: Adoptive brother of Duststorm.
Duststorm arrived outside of the camp just as she saw Teardrop's rump disappear into it. She ran to catch up, the four fish slapping her face as she tried to go any faster. In a few moments, she batted his tail, earning his attention. She could see him smile around the three dead mammals he held in his jaws.
He flicked his tail up and forward, silently inviting her to report in with him.
They eventually found Dusklion, and Teardrop placed his prey down for the few moments he needed to speak to her, kindly speaking for the grey cloud of fur behind him as well.
"Well Sunnyfur, here we are. I'd say Duststorm just about looks like she's more qualified to stay than me though," he gave a playful glance at her fish-filled face.
"We'll take this all to the freshkill pile now Sunnyfur," Teardrop gave a small smirk and curt nod, before trotting off.
Duststorm gave an apologetic glance in Teardrop's place before trailing behind him.
(+4 Fish) from Duststorm, (+2 Mice, +1 Squirrel) from Teardrop.
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Dusklion - RiverClan Head Lionheart
She/her | 27 moons | Go with the Flow, Beefed Up T3, Rapid Recovery, Shadow Fiend
Leading the two cats she had already spoken to, plus a third that she had figured another Lionheart would take care of but hadn't yet, Dusklion turned to face Duststorm, Teardrop, and Mothcrash. She fixed them with a frosty glare, tail lashing. She didn't even know what Mothcrash's excuse would be, but frankly was in no mood to hear it. "Since I've got no idea where Birds is, 'n Fades is still healin', your punishment rests in my paws." A fact that would've brought a smirk to her face if she hadn't felt overworked lately. "Duststorm, Teardrop, I've heard your excuse. Mothcrash, I frankly don't care what yours is. Bottom line is you three disappeared with no word, no explanation, 'n then just thought you could prance back like it was nothin'. RiverClan doesn't need warriors whose loyalties are divided. So if you feel like that's you, leave now. I'm serious. Get out 'n stay out." Hopefully her tone would convince them she was serious.
"...If you have suddenly realized that you do in fact want to contribute to RiverClan, then I need to see it. I want you three to go to separate areas of the territory 'n return only when you each have at least three pieces of prey. Understood? Do this before night fall tonight 'n I'll consider your transgressions repaid." And with that she gave a flick of her tail to dismiss the three.
[ @RoboPrism. - so since you weren't made aware of the fact that your cats were actually missing, there's no temporary exile or otherwise harsh punishment here - dusk is just asking them to catch some prey and bring it back to the clan. there just needs to be three posts in total - one responding here, one out in a territory thread catching prey, and one reporting back here to dusk! this will be due by 4/21. let me know via VM if you have any questions! ]
-Mothcrash-
Male, 18 Moons
RIVERCLAN - Warrior
Medium, golden furred tom with light stripes and sky-blue eyes.
Mothcrash came running through the camp, stopping before Dusklion just as he saw Duststorm and Teardrop leaving.
"I-I'm back! I got a few mice, sorry I couldn't find anything bigger- B-But I saw a fish! It was huge! Bigger than anycat here... I swear!"
He realized how ridiculous he sounded and winced. "I'll... just put these on the pile... Oh, I still have to stay in camp now though right? Because I was supposed to before... but I thought I saw a kit wandering off and it was a leaf.., but that's the only reason I ever went out and got lost-, but I'll finish the chores too, I promise!"
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Always toward the mountain peak.
"I was built to protect those.. who.. cannot protect themselves," Zane - Ninjago
"Imitation is the sincerest form of flattery," William Shakespeare
"Maybe it needs one of these doo-hickeys?" Arcee - Transformers PRIME
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Wrenpaw
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42/100
9 moons || she/her || RiverClan Apprentice || Silver Tongue medium furred silver smoke she-cat; blue eyes
Catches held fast in her maw, Wrenpaw leads the charge back into RiverClan's camp, tail held high and rather proud of herself. She'd successfully hunted something! Two things, actually, even with a sort of... lackluster lesson. Ok, well, no lesson, just a demonstration, but she'd made the most of it, and that was more than enough. Spotting the Lionheart who had assigned the patrols, Wren makes a beeline for Dusklion, ignoring the irritated twitch of her whiskers at the thought of reporting to the other cat.
"Dusklion," she says, getting right to the point and taking careful attention to not give even the slightest hint of respect in her words and tone of voice. "I've finished the hunting patrol, but I took Frostmelt with me instead as Ponddrop couldn't be bothered to do more than show up after being assigned." Her tail swishes furiously behind her for a moment, but she regains her control a second later. "Nothing else really happened. I caught a mouse and a vole, Frostmelt caught a few more things. That's all." Without waiting to be dismissed, Wrenpaw picks up the prey she caught and goes to drop it with the others on the fresh-kill pile.
With the crab's limp claw stuck in her jaws, Sweetsong rushed into camp, her eyes wide with worry. Spitting the crab down, she blurted out to Dusklion, "Did Wishpaw ever come back? She disappeared while I was showing her how to catch a crab," The small ginger tabby's voice was a weak and thin whisker away from a wail. "I-I barely looked away...I searched for as long as I could....did anyone see her come back?" She gazed at the Lionheart with eyes practically swimming with tears.
She hated to think...what if something awful happened?
Wishpaw had spaced out for a bit and must have wandered off. After finding her way back to camp, which took a while as she didn't have a territory tour yet she apologized heavily for wandering off, heavily embarrassed. She hadn't meant to wander off but she still had. She should have been more careful. @Tallow @Tiabirb
Wrenpaw
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42/100
9 moons || she/her || RiverClan Apprentice || Silver Tongue medium furred silver smoke she-cat; blue eyes
Catches held fast in her maw, Wrenpaw leads the charge back into RiverClan's camp, tail held high and rather proud of herself. She'd successfully hunted something! Two things, actually, even with a sort of... lackluster lesson. Ok, well, no lesson, just a demonstration, but she'd made the most of it, and that was more than enough. Spotting the Lionheart who had assigned the patrols, Wren makes a beeline for Dusklion, ignoring the irritated twitch of her whiskers at the thought of reporting to the other cat.
"Dusklion," she says, getting right to the point and taking careful attention to not give even the slightest hint of respect in her words and tone of voice. "I've finished the hunting patrol, but I took Frostmelt with me instead as Ponddrop couldn't be bothered to do more than show up after being assigned." Her tail swishes furiously behind her for a moment, but she regains her control a second later. "Nothing else really happened. I caught a mouse and a vole, Frostmelt caught a few more things. That's all." Without waiting to be dismissed, Wrenpaw picks up the prey she caught and goes to drop it with the others on the fresh-kill pile.
DUSKLION
she/her | riverclan's head lionheart | 27 moons
It was cute, the way Wrenpaw seemed to lay every ounce of disrespect into her tone. Dusklion just watched her with an unimpressed expression as she approached. She'd heard the whole debacle of the 'paw calling for another warrior since Ponddrop didn't seem to care for their duties outside of showing up. There was a praise working its way up her throat to deliver to the kid for fixing the situation, but Wrenpaw turned and stalked away before the head Lionheart could say anything. Dusk scoffed and rolled her eyes, taking note to call Ponddrop over with the rest of the punishment she'd be delivering.