RiverClan Clearing

[sootsplashed]

Sootspring. Palepounce and Cardinalpaw sat in the clearing, grooming themselves. Cardinalpaw was feeling a bit sick, and the other two cats noticed it. “What’s wrong?” Palepounce asked, worried. “None of your business.” Cardinalpaw replied, getting up and moving far away from the others.

[sootsplashed]

Oof, Sootspring was a bit late to meeting her patrol members, Bristlepaw and Amberflight. Bristlepaw
and Amberflight... Ah! There they were. “Hi.” She mewed as she caught up to her brother and the other warrior, dipping her head in greeting. “Let’s go! Don’t want to waste precious time, do we?” She smiled and then started to pad to the exit. She wondered if that sounded a bit like she was a hypocrite, since she didn’t get over there herself very quickly, but shook off the thought.

// @Pepperkins @Wings

[Estelle]

Originally Posted by Shadeleaf

Lotusheart thought for a minute, her large fluffy tail flicking. She usually thought her apprentices hunting first.
"I'd go for a little land hunting, though fishing is also acceptable if your apprentice knows how to swim. If not, you'll have to teach her. I usually go for hunting because it can be done while exploring the territory, plus it's probably the most important skill a cat needs to have. " she said at last.

Gingerfrost nodded as she spoke "I suppose that makes sense" he murmured. He'd actually started with battle training, surprisingly. Not before having partaken in those organised battles though.
"teaching them to swim must irritating" he grumbled eventually. It wasn't necessarily the teaching part he disliked when it came to that, but the getting into the water part. His fur took ages to dry.

[Estelle]

Originally Posted by .:The Nightmare King:.

"Well, I guess its when you try so hard to not think about something, usually a traumatic experience, and just eventually.. forget it. I guess after I made amends with my brother Sunpaw, I forgot it." Sparrowskip only recently started thinking about his kithood again when Cherryflight came back. Usually, he was carefree and didn't care about what happened in his past but, something just was pulling him to think about it and try to remember it. @Estelle

Gingerfrost nodded lightly, murmuring something along the lines of "I guess that makes sence" he then looked up and, while still in a mutter, spoke clearer "although I don't think it's that much of a bad thing that you're thinking about your kithood again" said the tom, eventhough, in reality, he sometimes wished he could forget himself; Then maybe their memory would stop haunting him, even if he doesn't want it to stop either. He wants to forget and remember.

[Madelaine]

[ @Crystalwhisker; ]

Cottonstrike padded out of the warriors den to enjoy a nice day of peace. He was still hurting from the practice raid. That apprentice sure showed him. He hoped they would be a warrior soon, because they fought like one. They were from Windclan though, so he would never know. Cottonstrike sat down in his usual spot and began to groom his long white fur.

[Crystalwhisker]

Originally Posted by The Ink Demon

[ @Crystalwhisker; ]

Cottonstrike padded out of the warriors den to enjoy a nice day of peace. He was still hurting from the practice raid. That apprentice sure showed him. He hoped they would be a warrior soon, because they fought like one. They were from Windclan though, so he would never know. Cottonstrike sat down in his usual spot and began to groom his long white fur.

Fishwings eyes wandered around looking for something to do. She had been doing almost nothing for her clan and she felt bad about it, but she tried her best to help, but now she just wanted to talk to another cat. Her gaze slowly landed one of her clan mates. She couldn't tell who it was from afar, so she started walking towards the cat. She didn't know exactly if this cat would want to talk because they looked like they were doing good by themselves, but she still decided to introduce herself. She didn't she met this cat before in the camp. She didn't know how, but she stopped behind them.
"Hello." She meowed with a slight grin, hoping she wasn't bothering them.

[Madelaine]

Originally Posted by Crystalwhisker

Fishwings eyes wandered around looking for something to do. She had been doing almost nothing for her clan and she felt bad about it, but she tried her best to help, but now she just wanted to talk to another cat. Her gaze slowly landed one of her clan mates. She couldn't tell who it was from afar, so she started walking towards the cat. She didn't know exactly if this cat would want to talk because they looked like they were doing good by themselves, but she still decided to introduce herself. She didn't she met this cat before in the camp. She didn't know how, but she stopped behind them.
"Hello." She meowed with a slight grin, hoping she wasn't bothering them.

Cottonstrike looked up as he felt the vibrations of cats feet. He saw a she-cat pad up to him. The deaf tom let out a dip of his head, reading her lips. "Hello.", he responded. Cottonstrike hadn't really seen her around camp all that much, but hey it's nice to meet somebody new.

[Crystalwhisker]

Originally Posted by The Ink Demon

Cottonstrike looked up as he felt the vibrations of cats feet. He saw a she-cat pad up to him. The deaf tom let out a dip of his head, reading her lips. "Hello.", he responded. Cottonstrike hadn't really seen her around camp all that much, but hey it's nice to meet somebody new.

Seeing the Tom Nod his head she wondered if she was bothering him, but them he responded. She kind of sighed with relief knowing that she wasn't completely bothering him. She sat down by him.
"So, what's your name?" She asked wanted to get to know this cat more. She wish she knew him more so she knew what to talk about.
(Sorry didn't realize he was deaf.)

[ghostwriter]

Larkstripe was tired. More so than usual. He had contributed at least four fat, healthy trout to the fresh-kill pile throughout the day, but found his own appetite waning. The half-Clan warrior sat in the cool shade of the reed barrier, panting slightly. It wasn’t particularly hot, but fatigue was beginning to take its toll on the lean warrior, and his sides were growing a bit ribby. He yawned, and swayed lightly on his paws. When he did sleep it was fitful, and all he could think of was Reedstep, his mother, crushed between the jaws of a massive dog. Her death was still fresh in his mind, and the introverted warrior wrestled silently with the grief. However, he knew every cat in the four clans had experienced loss. Why then, was he so weak? Why couldn’t he shake the memory from his mind? Regardless, he let out a broken sigh and stared absently across the clearing.

[Confuzzled.Lynx]

[ @Saltyteardrops ]

Aspenkit

The little black and white figure sat in the middle of the clearing, looking around. They didn't have any freinds and no one seemed like they wanted to talk. Where was their parents? Why did every other kit have someone looking after them but not Aspenkit? Their green gaze searched the camp, wanting someone to talk to. Anyone to talk to.