RiverClan Clearing

[kieryn]

Originally Posted by Zesty Mango

Blizzardpaw shrugged,” It’s in the past. Want me to sneak you out of camp...or...are you trying to prove that you deserve to be an apprentice again?” he asked

"i think i am gonna be an apprentice soon...oop lionstar called a meeting lets go"

[Mango]

Originally Posted by kieryn

"i think i am gonna be an apprentice soon...oop lionstar called a meeting lets go"

Blizzardpaw nodded,” Alright.”

[kieryn]

Originally Posted by Zesty Mango

Blizzardpaw nodded,” Alright.”

She padded over slowly and sat down

[BEAR.]

"Oh, please!" Lionstar had to chuckle at Coyotesmile's attempt to deflect the compliments, a low purr in his throat. "Strapping indeed! My eyes work quite well, and I think you ought to know that you're incredibly stunning." Another smooch aimed for his muzzle. Lionstar didn't care about Coyotesmile's injury: he thought it added to his charm, actually.

Ah, ShadowClan! Of course. He probably should have known that would be what this is about, but he was more than happy to help his moor buddies out. Brindlejaw resigned? Replaced by the medicine cat? This was juicy and Lionstar was living for it, a little prance to his paws as he circled around Coyotesmile excitedly. "Look at you, working your way up! At this rate, you'll be leader in no time." It was light, crisp with a non-seriousness because he didn't think Coyotesmile was going for a sweep of WindClan's high ranks. Although, he was in a great spot to do that. "Congratulations, sugar. WindClan's going to flourish under you two." He didn't really have a high opinion of block-head, the cat before Coyotesmile. Seemed dim-witted and kind of useless.. not someone Lionstar would stick around for long.

"So this ShadowClan problem.." he questioned, voice dropping an octave to lower it to almost a whisper. "Are you planning on taking Icebrains out back for some tussling, or are you going to play your stones and see what she does overtime?" His own approach was simple: BEAT THEM UP! and his paws itched to do so, but this unfortunately wasn't his fight. "I kinda, you know, want to see what you guys are planning before I chuck my Pinefawn your way."

[ @wren ]

[wren]

In all regular senses this was completely odd, not ever had anybody ever called him strapping. Even those whom he had loved as a youngster and definitely nobody following his incident. He was flattered to say the least, especially from Lionstar? He seemed like a strictly business kind of guy but here they were. Coyotesnarl let a sigh roll from his lips followed by an airy chuckle “you flatter me Lionstar. I’ll say you’ve got quite the taste” he mused this time more prepared for the affectionate smooch tipping his head forward.

He was wondering how well Twilightstar would cope knowing he went off to recruit medicine cats outside of Coldamber and Snailswirl, she’d appreciate it hopefully. And if not? Her head must be full of rocks. “All I can say is that it’s.. an improvement from Brindlejaw. I was getting sick of the herb thing too” A little bit of the personal side showing. He was good at it, but he hated it. The change had been good, he flourished with leadership. Especially when it came to getting cats to actually be moving parts of windclan, there was little wriggle room and influence as a herb cat. Deputy suited him and he had no shame believing it.
”been a while hm? Numbers were so low... it felt more like a hospice than a clan for a couple moons. Hopefully I can whip them into shape. Riverclan seems to be thriving though?” he observed as the camp expansions bustled on around them. Riverclan was surely the biggest and prominent of the clans yet, probably explained why he liked being here so much. Participation and commitment to responsibilities... glorious.

“Play my stones?” he chuckled running his tongue over the injured side of his maw. “It’s been a while since windclan got into any scuffles. We’ve decided that brute force outta knock her back a few pegs. Especially since numbers are up we finally can compete. We can’t pay to wait this one out” it was a day long coming, a day Coyotesnarl was waiting patiently in the wings for. Real battle as a serious contender. “I don’t think we plan on playing this too fairly, after the gathering we intend to head home wait for a couple of hours and return when most of shadowclan has settled down. We don’t think they’ll expect something on a treaty night” he wasn’t too scared about the star cats. Least they could do was maybe send some lightning and thunder, how frightening. Though he wondered how Lionstar would see them news, perhaps he was against attacking the night of a gathering. “Of course. He’s a good medicine cat too, how’s he doing without Otterstone by the way? I happened to miss that announcement at the gathering” he reflected briefly on their conversation even following her demotion.

@BILL.

[Reptilian Cabinets]

Originally Posted by wnder

Sootflare
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"Alright Cricketchirp!" called the deputy, peeking into the warrior's den in search of his apprentice, "Up and at 'em! We have a discussion to get through and work to be done, let's go!" Hopefully, that would be enough to get to other tom on his feet but Sootflare, of course, was always willing to go for more unconvential methods of... encouragement, if necessary. He didn't intend to be waiting around.

[ @Rainquail ]

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Aspensky
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"Glowpaw!" Aspensky chirped. Day One of Aspensky's Attitude Adjustment Camp - name pending change - was about to begin but he had to find his new demotee before they could get started. Perhaps they would have a little chat first in order to try and figure out of root of their problems, perhaps they would try something else. He could adjust the curriculum as they went along.

[ @BreadTurtle ]

“What!” He snapped sticking his head awkwardly out of the apprentices’ den. GlowPaw steppes our of the den, moss still his golden fur. He clearly did not give a single crap about looking good. “I’m busy sleeping in a den full of stupid little fur balls!” He shout a bit of amusement was in his voice but it was extremely hard to detect.

[Sweetie]

Shimmeringpool was relieved to hear that Icepaw was alright. "Oh..." A trickle of guilt pricked at the warrior as she thought about how she left Berryscortch because she was busy. "Do you want to do some training with me? I'm giving Moonpaw a day off and I have nothing else to do." The sentence tumbles out of her mouth and was surprised that she made the offer so quickly. Pity was thrown into the mix of emotions and Shimmeringpool wanted to help Icepaw in any way she could.
@~Lucid Dreams~

[lucidense]

"Sure! That would be awesome!" He would chirp, getting to his feet and meeting the Warriors gaze with magnificent blue eyes. (Can you teach him to swim?) @Shimm

[CheetahPelt]

Originally Posted by Dipper

Fawnsqueak exhaled through his nose, a grasp at calmness. He could see Otterstone sitting there, sitting there-- it was so mundane! Unsuspecting! There had to be more to her than ... than that.. He ducked his head down again in paranoia that she'd notice somebody staring if it continued, but his thoughts were still stuck on her, replaying over and over. The fallen-from-grace Otterstone having a meal and looking perfectly normal and that didn't add up at all.

Okay, one more breath. And he dragged inward but got more than he bargained for, a dust particle wrinkling his nose and causing an abrupt sneeze to rip from him. Oh stars. Now she definitely knew.

He padded forward as if he'd just been passing by and raised his head, nonchalant, smile quivering. "Ohheydidn'tseeyouthere--!" he squeaked. "What are you up... up to..." It lost its nervous enthusiasm as he realized the answer to that was beyond obvious, she was eating like he'd already noted. He should've planned better for this.

Otterstrike's head perked up as she heard at cat sneeze, ears twitching and eyes searching, she found her former apprentice.... crouching, hiding? The tortoiseshell scrunched up her brow, a half smile touching the edge of her maw as she leaned slowly down to take another mouthful of the freshkill at her paws.

This would be interesting...
The she-cat stretched forwards, plopping into a laying position with her paws crossed infront of her.

Otterstrike snorted at Fawnsqueak's attempt to be some what casual.

Drawing her tongue over her jaws a few times, she pushed away her freshkill and pulled herself to her paws.

An amused expression had settled on her face. "Hello, Fawnsqueak." She tilted her head in greeting. "I was just finished a meal before I headed to go battle train. Though I've been waiting for some good conversation to reach me." She held in a chuckle, as if she and the spotted tom had ever had a good conversation. Well... maybe that one time.
Her smile died, and she straightened. "I, Uh, It's been a while hasn't it." When she had left the den, they hadn't has final words between them. Did she even.. have final words for him?

[duckie]

Sootflare
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"Firehawk!" called Sootflare as he made his way into camp, hopefully with three kits still clinging to his back,"These ones are yours to deal with now!" He gave a gentle shake in order to send the three tumbling to the ground and moved on to go get other things done.

[ @wren @Romulus @Starfall @BILL. ]