RiverClan Apprentices' Den

[Minku]

RC Apprentice. She/Her. 10 Moons
Agatha Kitty, Just a Scratch

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post 38

Soaringpaw sat in her nest, rested in the far corner of the apprentice's den. The apprentice was just watching. Observing, she supposes. She still didn't know much on conversing. So she simply watched the cats around her, to see how they interact or find some information or such she'll find useful. Her body language didn't show much about how she was feeling.

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[Dolomedes]

Marshmallow
| She/her | RC Queen | ~29 Moons |

As her eyes adjusted to the darkness of the den, Marshmallow made out the apprentice nearby. Hm, he didn’t seem to hear her, though it didn’t seem intentional. The Queen made her way over, grimacing lightly as the fur of her stomach brushed against the ground, any day. The bengal feline tapped the ground near Drizzlepaw firmly, trying to catch his attention with a mother’s chirp. “Drizzlepaw?”

[ @Lightningpaw666 - Drizzlepaw ]

[Lightningpaw666]

Drizzlepaw- He/Him, 5 moons old, Riverclan Apprentice, No Purrks. Personality: Gentle, kind, and loyal. Disability: Deaf.

Drizzlepaw would only jump when he felt the ground sort of vibrate it wasn't all that noticeable but he knew that it felt like a cat nearby. Drizzlepaw lifted his blue hues to meet the queen though when he opened his mouth as he saw other cats do all that came out was random squeaks and sounds that made no real sense but he was trying to explain. Drizzlepaw would just drop his head back down and whimper some more. @Dolomedes (Do you think Marshmallow would know Drizzlepaw is deaf given the fact he only recently left the nursery? Or would she literally have no idea.)

[Beaan]

Rainpaw
He/They - 18 Moons

cold cold cold cold. Rainpaw retreated to his nest after being out in the clearing for a bit, brrr!! How was it so cold!? Sure it was leafbare but still!! he missed greenleaf now. The small tabby cat plopped down into his nest, glancing over at his friend in the nest beside him. "Hey honey," he purred, turning to face the other apprentice. "How ya liking RiverClan so far?" he asked, a small smile on his face. He was still glad his friend decided to join, and they were thankful stormstar even allowed them in, too.

[ @Dolomedes ]

[Minku]

RC Apprentice. She/Her. 10 Moons
Agatha Kitty, Just a Scratch, Killer Aptitude

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post 41

Nothing. Soaringpaw had nothing to do. And it was making her head go restless. Each day was a day she grows older. Sure she had joined the clan at eight moons old and has improved since there but it wasn't enough

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he/him | 11 moons | Riverclan apprentice
“If you want to be strong, learn how to fight alone”
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Aspenpaw curled himself deeper into his nest, tis significantly warmer then sitting in the frigid clearing outside. Downfall to this was that he seemed to be taking a nap now when he should be up and training. He hadn't seen his mentor around lately nor had he done anything to get any training which was bad on his behalf.

Tomorrow he would go ask around, he was almost of age to be a warrior after all and he couldn't be caught slacking. Floodsight would not be proud of that, she was probably busy. Very very busy. More so than he was lately. Okay so that was that, training tomorrow and sleeping today.

[Dolomedes]

Marshmallow
| She/her | RC Queen | ~29 Moons |

The queen gave a soft smile and waited for Drizzlepaw to slow down. Overall the apprentice was unintelligible and it made the queen wonder if there was something else other than panicked sadness but that wasn’t a fair assessment to make. So instead she leaned forward and pressed her nose to Drizzlepaw’s forehead in a comforting act. The apprentice wasn’t able to hear, or at the very least, was very hard of hearing from what she saw of the tom when he was in the nursery and around the camp. It would make sense that speech was difficult as well, maybe that could be something she brings up… to someone, someone more equipped to teach something like sign language or lipreading. She was unfamiliar with both skills. Other than that, she sat down next to the apprentice and wrapped her tail around his side, hoping to be able to comfort him without words.

[ @Lightningpaw666 ]

[Dolomedes]

Icepaw
|| Genderfluid - He/him Preference | RC Apprentice | ~6 Moons ||

Icepaw could not get over the fact that he had been on patrol with some crazy cat! Alone, and he was lucky that he didn't die, but he just had to tell someone about this but all of his... totally real and not imaginary friends were too busy to tell, and he hasn't been able to find and bugs to yap to. Hm, the apprentice huffed as he stepped into the apprentice den and decided that they would just yap to the first cat they saw. And there we go, victim. What was their name? Heron? Yeah!

Icepaw walked right on over and took a seat, talking as though he and Heronpaw are long time friends, "Oh my stars! I just have to tell you about this patrol I went on the other day. You know Greyowl, the cat that was killed because they killed a warrior on the windclan border?" He asked though it was mostly for effect because of course they knew, every did, it was said at the most recent meeting. "Well literally like the day before, me and him went all the way out to the Thunderclan border. And I was showing him this bug, and then he was like,"

Icepaw took a breath, looking at Heronpaw before settling into a lower voice that was supposed to be Greyowl, "I wanna show you something cooler than that really awesome and cool bug you found Icepaw." The apprentice waved a paw and rolled his eyes, "As if anything could be cooler than the beaut I found during leafbare but I was like, sure whatever, you know. Even though he was giving me some weird vibes. And he led me out of the territory, and I didn't know he was like a murderer crazy cat, and then he showed me like rotting prey in a tree stump and started ranting about how starclan was dead and also didn't exist and instead, I should follow this sun god thing..."

Icepaw started to slow down now that he was nearing the end of his ranting, "But then we went home because I didn't wanna talk to him anymore, and the next day I'm told that he totally could've and probably was planning to kill me, isn't that crazy? That's so crazy, right?" Icepaw finally allowed time for Heronpaw to respond, as though he didn't just randomly start throwing gossip at a stranger. Icepaw crossed his front paws as he settled into a half-loaf position.

[ @Madelaine ]

[nyme]

WE'LL BUILD A FIRE IN YOUR EYES

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SALAMANDERPAW . 10 MOONS . SHE/HER . RIVERCLAN

Salamanderpaw is reordering the stones around her nest, hoping to alternate the lighter ones with the darker ones...but there's a terribly uneven count, and she has more darker ones than lighter. Shoot. She clicks her tongue and decides she'll just have to start really paying attention to lighter pebbles from now on. The task of reordering is abandoned, which is really for the best; she'd been relying on that to procrastinate her real chore, which was to tidy her messy nesting spot up. There'd been clumps of hair, shreds of moss, and bedding debris scattered all about. It looked like a cat laid down here and then exploded, causing a big enough mess that even she was starting to feel sheepish about it.

It's far cleaner now, but she'd started pushing her rocks around so that she could put off taking the mess-pile out of the den. But, that really does need to be dealt with, so Salamanderpaw sighs and gets to it, taking a few trips in and out to dispose of the mats and shriveled bits. Upon finally returning, she's strutting about like some kind of war hero.

"Literally the number one nest-cleaner-upper." She congratulates herself quietly, settling into her tidied spot and radiating smugness. Any moment now, surely, her denmates will realize that the appropriate reaction is to fall over themselves in awe and admiration.

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[zozelen]

stonepaw, she/her, 9 moons
riverclan apprentice
a pale gray she-cat with dull blue eyes.
45/100

Today was not a good day for Stonepaw. She didn't want to treat any day like it was completely bad, but really, she wasn't having the best time.

The gray apprentice was curled up in her nest, head sort of tilted over as she stared outside. She was tired. Sleeping had just made her feel worse, somehow. Wasn't sleep supposed to help with that? Something must be wrong with how Stonepaw was doing it, she thought to herself bitterly. But even her bitterness was more like bittersweet. Stonepaw wasn't good at being mad.

Quite the commotion was happening a few nests over. Her eyes followed the sound, landing on... Salamanderpaw? She must be cleaning her nest. A bit more meticulously than how Stonepaw usually did it... and Stonepaw's nest didn't have little stones around it. It was cute, in her opinion. But she was already Stonepaw. Stonepaw didn't need more stones.

She silently watched Salamanderpaw leave the den with her old bedding, and soon come back in. Hearing the other apprentice pride herself made Stonepaw huff with amusement. Not cruelly, she just thought the boldness of the statement was funny.

"Good job," she congratulated Salamanderpaw, slightly giggling to herself. The lack of proper rest made Stonepaw feel a bit loopy- she wasn't quite thinking as she usually did.

@nyme (i ran over when i saw the open post lol)