RiverClan Clearing - Page 1821

**~whirl~** · #**18201** March 29th, 2022, 06:27 PM

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Originally Posted by wnder

FRECKLECRY
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Frecklecry's ears instinctively flattened against her head as Fierceheart's caterwauling rang out across the clearing. It certainly wasn't the most pleasant of noises - a grown warrior screeching for the attention of her clanmates - but Frecklecry didn't particularly care. The day was off to a boring start and they were willing to forgive the auditory intrusion if it meant she had something to do. So, climbing to her paws with a stretch, they padded over to Fierceheart and offered a smile.

"Hello!" she piped up, "Hunting, you said? I'll go, if that's alright with you."

[ I checked around for a reply to this but haven't seen one so I hope this is okay! ]

Fierceheart
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"Oh, hey!" Said, or rather chirped, Fierceheart. "And sure, where do ya wanna hunt?" The grey warrior was rather excited. "Ooh, what's your favorite prey? Mines trout and minnow! They are SO good, but I sure your favorite prey is REALLY really really good too!" The grey warrior wondered if she was talking too much, but she didn't care much. She wasn't being too loud, rather quiet, she was being, actually. "Are you tired of me talking? I can stop talking." Admittedly, she didn't want to stop talking, but she could if Frecklecry wanted her to.

**Red'fur** · #**18202** March 29th, 2022, 07:48 PM

(( Stoneclaw ))

* He looked around the clearing for Littlebrook. He didn't notice her so he made his way to the nursery and poked his head inside. *
" Littlebrook? "
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@Silverdream

**bailu** · #**18203** March 30th, 2022, 01:51 AM

Hazelstorm sat.

**bubble[error].** · #**18204** March 30th, 2022, 06:03 AM

/open\

Bluepaw walked around camp, thinking. My mentor is a shield. Will I become a Shield or a warrior? His bushy tail whacked many things as he walked around.

puffball · #**18205** March 30th, 2022, 01:16 PM

Leechfang
open

The black molly stretched as she exited the warriors' den. Her denmates milled about her and she sighed, bored. She had been finding herself bored more often than not recently. She padded towards the fresh-kill pile and chose a mouse. She'd hunt later to replace it threefold. She sat in a comfortable spot and dug in.

**sol.** · #**18206** March 30th, 2022, 08:18 PM

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Originally Posted by echosunn

"Whats the matter, Lilycreek?" Foxtooth padded up to her, "Not enjoying the beautiful weather?"

The white queen looked, subtle interest flickering her eyes. She greeted the new cat politely. "I've been rather bored," she meowed. "Hunting patrol's no fun and Skystar isn't dealing out any new missions, so I'm stuck here." She tilted her head, the pinkish-orange tufts on her ears sliding with it. "What are you doing out here?" She asked, teasing curiosity slipping into her voice.

**~Fierce~** · #**18207** March 31st, 2022, 09:53 AM

Streampelt ate a small fish.

**taillow** · #**18208** March 31st, 2022, 10:51 PM

It was days like today that Otterfluff enjoyed the most. Floating along just underneath the surface, the RiverPod fish takes a moment to poke his small scaly head above the water. Sunlight glitters along the desolate blue, nothing else around for fin-lengths. A sigh as he drops back underneath, bubbles rising from him. His fins work to propel him deeper under the water until it is comfortable once more.

**beau** · #**18209** April 2nd, 2022, 06:07 PM

It was a bit of a dreary day. The rain had left some hours ago, but the clearing was still mucky, leaving the maple warrior's paws caked with mud. Crimsondeer's emerald green gaze flicked around the camp, taking note of what everyone was doing as she strode across the clearing. Some queens gossiping in the corner, a grumpy elder or two, some kits displaying some rather dreadful imitations of battle maneuvers. They would have to correct them some time.

With one smooth leap, the feline was on top of a flat rock, sitting in a stream of sunlight. The rock was damp, but it was better than laying in the cold mud. They began to wash the mud of her paws, her eyes half closed as she swiped her tongue over her mucked claws. Hopefully the next rain would hold off long enough for the ground to dry a bit, but the ominous clouds on the horizon threatened to dash out her hope. Oh well, what was a cat to do? They could yell at the sky. That might be fun.

[open!]

**QueenOtter** · #**18210** April 2nd, 2022, 07:41 PM

Quote:

Originally Posted by Naiad

It was a bit of a dreary day. The rain had left some hours ago, but the clearing was still mucky, leaving the maple warrior's paws caked with mud. Crimsondeer's emerald green gaze flicked around the camp, taking note of what everyone was doing as she strode across the clearing. Some queens gossiping in the corner, a grumpy elder or two, some kits displaying some rather dreadful imitations of battle maneuvers. They would have to correct them some time.

With one smooth leap, the feline was on top of a flat rock, sitting in a stream of sunlight. The rock was damp, but it was better than laying in the cold mud. They began to wash the mud of her paws, her eyes half closed as she swiped her tongue over her mucked claws. Hopefully the next rain would hold off long enough for the ground to dry a bit, but the ominous clouds on the horizon threatened to dash out her hope. Oh well, what was a cat to do? They could yell at the sky. That might be fun.

[open!]

Breezestrike huffed. Why did everything have to be a mess? His gaze drifted to a cat on a flat rock. Crimsondeer. 'Hey! Why are you lazing around?' he called indignantly.

[sorry for the short reply!]