RiverClan Territory

[Tundra]

@Aashka

Snowsong followed Jayheart out into the territory. "So... Where are we hunting?" She asked.

[Fallpotato]

@Rivergold
Bladekit bounced around trying to find his way back to the caln "where is everyone!" he called out. He frowned and broke down crying "no one will ever find me.. My mother dead and no one else is here." HE whimpered and squealed

[Rivergold]

Originally Posted by TheWompus

@Rivergold
Bladekit bounced around trying to find his way back to the caln "where is everyone!" he called out. He frowned and broke down crying "no one will ever find me.. My mother dead and no one else is here." HE whimpered and squealed

(XD classic beginner post. I'm sorry)
Goldpaw looked up from the mouse she was stalking as it scampered away. What is it now? She padded through the snow and saw the kit. "Hey shut it!" she growled. "You made me lose my catch. Now no one's gonna get prey since you scared it all off!"

(oh wow I forgot how brash she was XD)

[Fallpotato]

Originally Posted by Rivergold

(XD classic beginner post. I'm sorry)
Goldpaw looked up from the mouse she was stalking as it scampered away. What is it now? She padded through the snow and saw the kit. "Hey shut it!" she growled. "You made me lose my catch. Now no one's gonna get prey since you scared it all off!"

(oh wow I forgot how brash she was XD)

He whimpered and backed away "i-im sorry" He looked at her with big eyes as tears dripped down from his cheeks. "I cant find my mother or father..." He broke down in tears again (can she have a crush on him also?)

[BlueGenie(aka Blueflight)]

I wanna create a river clan cat)

[Rivergold]

Originally Posted by TheWompus

He whimpered and backed away "i-im sorry" He looked at her with big eyes as tears dripped down from his cheeks. "I cant find my mother or father..." He broke down in tears again (can she have a crush on him also?)

(That may take a while)
Her tail lashed. "Well suck it up, kit. You're not the only one with missing parents." She stepped forward and pushed him roughly with her nose. "Now go back to camp before something bigger than a cat finds you with your wailing."

[Fallpotato]

Originally Posted by Rivergold

(That may take a while)
Her tail lashed. "Well suck it up, kit. You're not the only one with missing parents." She stepped forward and pushed him roughly with her nose. "Now go back to camp before something bigger than a cat finds you with your wailing."

(lol ok)
He frowned and cried, running towards the river. He continued running and stopped at the bank. He frowned and put a paw in the cold water. He whimpered and looked back

[Rivergold]

She huffed. "Don't you remember where camp is?" She shoved him sideways, along the bank and the rest of the way to camp.
(next post in camp)

[Dreams of forever]

[QUOTE=Helpingpotato;202273][QUOTE=paint splattered shadows;201882]

Originally Posted by Helpingpotato

He nodded and found a clear spot of water and out a stick on it so she wouldn't float away. He put her in and splashed some water on her

Moonkit purred and splashed around in the water, her pelt free of all mud now,"I love water!" She cheered splashing

[Clover]

Originally Posted by Zero to Hero

Swampstone padded into the territory, the snow crunching somewhat loudly under his heavier weight. It was cold, and he was instantly sulky when he realized how deep it was. Walking is going to be a hassle today. A sigh echoed his thoughts, but the white puff of air caught his attention and he switched topics to think about. He took a moment to appreciate the small clouds when he breathed before they evaporated right in front of his eyes. As a kit, he used to try to shape the breaths, and though he had never succeeded in doing so he continued to try to do it for as long as the winter had been there. This was the first winter in which he hadn't tried once, a he was almost sad about it. Almost. He wasn't a kit anymore, though, and now he was maybe going to have kits of his own.
Compared to Cloversplash, Swampstone seemed huge, but only because his fur was so fluffy. In fact, he actually looked a little bit bigger in the summer when he and the rest of the clan were well fed. Under his thick pelt, he was quite skinny. If he got wet, some cats would maybe mistake him for a WindClan cat.
He snapped out of his thoughts when Cloversplash spoke, his ears perking and turning slightly in her direction. This was one of his better days, and it only improved when he was set up to hunt with somebody he actually somewhat knew already opposed to one or two cats he didn't know at all. After a moment, he cleared his throat in order to reply; "Not much better than you, I suppose." It was a bit of a blunt thing to say, but that was classic Swampstone for you. "The lack of food this winter has been quite... what's an appropriate word? Unamusing? I don't enjoy being hungry all the time." His blue gaze was directed slightly ahead but mostly down to try to get the least glare that seemed to reflect off the bright white snow.

She huffed quietly, already panting from the physical exertion of simply slogging through the snow, deep and cold. Each step was a battle, as she lifted her leg out of the deep slush, more of the white powder caking her leg with each movement. In, out, in, out; every step she grew more exhausted, but still she moved, far too stubborn to stop. She kept her eyes locked on a far off shrub, each time forcing herself to stumble towards in, and then keep moving. Her nose was dripping, the fluid then freezing on the inside of her nostrils, forming a freezing layer of ice. She flared her nostrils, the small icicles cracking, and some falling off, but it still remained, a thick layer of sleet. She flicked her ears, bothered at the feeling of being unable to smell, or even test the temperature of the air.

She looked sidelong at Swampstone, as he slogged around beside her. He seemed to be doing alright, if but a bit tired. He seemed to even be slightly plumper than her, but she knew better; his pelt was simply thick and furry, making him seem a good bit larger than he actually was. And, to her surprise, he looked surprisingly comfortable; or maybe it was simply his mind drifting. She couldn't quite tell, due to her eyes blurring from the cold, but she hoped he was alright. Her feathery, dense tail whispered through the air behind her as she walked, due to her amusement of Swampstone. Cloversplash smiled at her; he was a dear friend, although they were not terribly close. She hoped that, even just during a patrol in the freezing cold, they could grow closer as friends. A smile pulled the corners of her lips up, and she watched him for a moment more.

"I really don't blame you. At this point, I just wish that we could have anything to eat- I'd take a frog or lizard, even. I mean, we're not ShadowClan or anything, but starving is not fun. Maybe we could find a marsh or bog to store food in? Don't those stay cold all year?" she mewed, voice directed towards Swampstone, her throat hoarse from the cold air, turning her voice to a rasping mess.