RiverClan Skyridge

[SSakii]

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PebbleSplash

RiverClan
~A pretty white mollie with pale gray and orange tortie markings and blue eyes~

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| @vellichor |
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The pale tortoiseshell tabby mollie was listening to the meeting, nodding along to each and every part… She was always a great listener, picking up on little things, and often enjoyed participating in meetings. She enjoyed being in this “go get’m’ kind of girl. Not just that, PebbleSplash saw herself as an inspirational figure, a role model to her younger clan mates… However, it was some what of a surprise when BeanStar asked her to be a LionHeart…

Purring sweetly, the beautiful mollie stepped forward… “I full heartedly accept your offer,” her voice cracked a bit, for she was purring quite some bit… PebbleSplash probably sounded like a kit being appointed to an apprentice with her excitement…! She turns her blue gaze to her apprentice, BriarPaw ( @jupiter ) and smiles. She hoped her apprentice would see this as inspiring and cool and brag to others about this…

Maybe that was her own insecurities begging for validation. Pebblesplash never felt good enough… Standing here now, however, she felt so sure of herself. The only way through life was up now, She was going up in life… Stepping forward to sit near WormBite ( @x ghostie ), she whispered in his ear… “After the meeting, can you teach me how to do this stuff? I’m not quite familiar with the role for I wasn’t particularly close with anyone with the role before…” dipping her head politely, she added; “And I hope we can learn to let go of our grudges against one another…”

RiverClan, I’ll serve you till my last breath…
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[iliri]

• Cormorantpaw •
long-furred smoky-black mackerel tabby molly with bits of white; yellow eyes
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Oh? So Shields were changed to Lionhearts? But… wasn’t that a warrior name? Cormorantpaw tilted her head to the side from the thought itself, her eyes glinting with questioning as she silently comprehend the thought. However, she was just quick to roll her shoulders. Oh well, if it’s a name change to the rank, then it’s a name change, she supposed. It wasn’t like she could do much about it it. Big Beanie was currently the leader, and she couldn’t change much about it. However, she began to happily hop up and down for the new cats in the rank, happily cheering. “WOWZIEEEE! CONGRATS CONGRATS!” she screamed, being sure that her voice was the loudest among the crowd of cats… even if it might wake a few sleeping kits or queens. Oops.

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[Red Dawn]

Nightspark
Riverclan warrior
(Mentions: @vellichor )



His ears perked, him? Had he heard well? Apparently yes, he approached, hiding his surprise, was he really worthy for becoming a Lionheart?


Sitting in front of the Streamstone, he looked at the top and nodded to Beanstar, with a thankful but quite surprised look, he spoke "I accept your proposition." He was standing there, his surprise slowly fading away, replaced with excitement. He gave a quick look and smiled to his apprentice Kestrelpaw ( @sol. ) before looking again at his leader.

[Beamheart]

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Firelight as a Lionheart?

Her life was dedicated to being the best warrior—doing each patrol well, hunting even when it wasn’t expected of her, and being friendly to everybody. Truthfully, despite her ambition, Firelight didn’t expect to achieve any more than simply being a well-liked cat. Maybe it shouldn’t have been a big deal, maybe it wasn’t for these other Lionhearts, and yet, this was everything Firelight ever wanted and more.

And there was that deeper, attention-seeking part of her that all this ambition was for. Firelight loved being seen. And being one of the few Lionhearts of RiverClan would certainly provide that for her.

She rose to her paws, the familiar feeling of her ambition being fed coursing through her body. It sparked over something as simple as hearing her name spoken, and burned harder over things such as leading a patrol; in major matters like being assigned an apprentice, she felt it the most. And Firelight had never felt it this strong before—never so certain that, yes, everything she’d done in her life up until this point had been worth it.

“I accept.”

@vellichor

[poppy]

↷✦; briarpaw ❞

The molly looked up as her mentor's name was spoken by Beanstar. Oh. Shields to Lionhearts. Pebblesplash went from warrior to Lionheart. Bri wasn't sure how to feel about that- she had learned from a young age that she lost bonds when the cats she was close to moved up in the ranks and left her behind- she hadn't slept in the same den as her brother since they were 5 moons old, and she'd never get that again. Now, was Pebblesplash going to leave her behind too? Too busy with her new job to take care of Briarpaw?

She wouldn't be surprised, but she hoped not. She wanted to trust. Forcing a smile onto her face, the large tabby ducked her head to the older molly. "Congrats." She murmured, then slumped back as her mentor passed by to go talk to Wormbite, turning her head back upwards to look at Beanstar, waiting for him to speak again. Maybe she should go find someone to sit by, maybe make a new friend, but she was too tired. And frankly? That sounded terrifying.

[ @Sakura.Fawn ]

[vellichor]

High Rank Announcement [#hrannouncement]

Beanstar

Active Purrk(s): N/A

As each candidate stepped forward and accepted the new position, Beanstar felt excitement and joy sparking in his paws. It took everything in him to keep his tail from lashing to and fro from happiness, though the tip of his fluffy tail still did twitch. "Perfect, thank you all--" he had started before he was interrupted by his newest apprentice, Daypaw, climbing up onto the Streamstone! Beanstar, caught by surprise, frose as the kid made her way up the stone. As she reached out her nose, the siamese unfroze and reached down to meet her. Stars, Moon, and Skies above, it took everything to not burst into tears. He felt as if he was purring so loud that the Clan could hear. "I promise I won't let you down either," he spoke. Beanstar hesitated, but then reached down to touch his nose to the younger cat's shoulder. Just as he had done so many times with her mother, Fawnlight.

After holding back another wave of emotion, he picked up Daypaw by the scruff and gently jumped down from the Streamstone, plopping her onto the ground. (Stars, kits were kinda heavy -- was he getting older?) While he was down here, he chose this moment to address the rest of RiverClan and finish what was left of the meeting down here. "If there's anything else you wish to discuss with me, I'm all ears. Er-- ear, I suppose. If you'd like to leave, you can. Please remember to keep an eye out for danger, and be careful around the WindClan border -- tensions are high right now. I've heard reports of WindClanners crossing borders. I'm not sure why, but please keep yourselves safe."

// next meeting post: 7/9 \\

 

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[Tecumori]

Lionpaw
Riverclan | Apprentice | He/Him | 4 moons | 39/100
a creamy, thick-furred tom with blue eyes

Lionpaw took that as his cue to leave, not interested in staying any longer.

(CLOSED)

Image of my oc was created using Clangen Cat Maker

[iliri]

Cormorantpaw went ahead and left the meeting as she grew bored.

[carmen]

Stonepaw

Their eyes met and there was a sort of terror reflected back at him that he couldn't explain. This wasn't some sort of mental break, was it? He sounded strange, yes, no one understood him either, but there was something that seemed to suggest that these ramblings weren't as insane as they seemed. Headless. Beanstar. Hawkstar. Headless. There was something there he wasn't picking up, something that, perhaps if he'd known about leaders before Pikestar, he would have been able to answer. But he didn't know and he couldn't answer.

Ghosts? "Yep, yep. Let's get to my den." Sad? Uh-oh. Sad was bad, sad was something he didn't know how to change. This whole situation was something that he remembered from moons ago. The first time they met, when the world was falling apart beside them and Mumblepaw had needed to leave. This was take two, and hopefully it would go better this time. A smile was cast at Gingerfrost as he offered his assistance. "Could you come with us, if that's okay?" If Mumblepaw wanted him to leave, they'd ask Gingerfrost to leave, but for now he felt safer with the tom nearby.

Lionheart was a rather weird name, but he wasn't about to start a debate about what to call the shields, what mattered more was that new members were added to the roster. "Pebblesplash, Nightpawk, Firelight, Ferretsnap!" He brushed through the names in a quick whisper cheer as he attempted to lead his buddy to his den. He'd have to congratulate them separately later, but for now, he was too busy to yell. Yelling would probably only make Mumblepaw feel worse.

He was surprised by the appearance of Snowpaw, but he just waved his tail in welcome. "Stickcat will be okay! We're just going to let them calm down in my den. It's really loud out here, ya know? You don't need to help! Just stay out here and enjoy the meeting! Sit with your dad, or with Gingerfrost!" It wasn't like he didn't want help, but he didn't want Mumblepaw to start spiraling and freak her out. It wouldn't be Mumbs fault, of course, but he'd seen the domino affect of stress before and it wasn't something to force on a new apprentice.

"Congratulations on your name, Snowpaw!" One last smile before he swept into his den, hoping his buddy would follow.

@Estelle @lio @vampire

[vellichor]

High Rank Announcement [#hrannouncement]

Beanstar

Active Purrk(s): WORDS

Well, that was that, he supposed. The meeting had come to a close on its own. With that, Beanstar made his way to sit in the clearing.

// next meeting: TBA \\