Haven Springs

[Weekend-Wondering]

Willowfeather
She/Her
*Fluffy white she-cat with redish brown patches and pale green eyes*



Willowfeather padded heavy pawed into the place she normally viewed as her calm spot. And right now, she clearly needed it. Her fur was slightly risen, and her tufted ears were pinned back. Her claws were fighting to come out, and her lip was curled. She wasn’t really in the happiest stage. The announcement of Sundrop’s arrival had nearly caused her too explode, therefore she wasn’t in her common, dazey-strange mood.
She would need a talk with Foxpaw about this… but she didn’t really want to see her apprentice’s pelt. The fluffy patched Molly closed her eyes, and took a deep breath. Pikestar had clarified that they needed to hold some respect for the newcomers, but still. Willowfeather didn’t know when she would get over the fact that Sundrop, one who had knowingly hunted on their territory, had been invited.

The unsheathed her claws, and picked at a stone, in which had settled itself deep in the dirt. She imagined the hard object being everything she hated at the moment, and in a heart beat, the stone went flying across the ground’s surface. And surprisingly, this calmed her. Taking her anger out on the circular object. Her fur flattened, and she let out a wry sigh.
Just I’ll just have to act like I like him… NO. But yes-
Willowfeather pushed away the frustrating thought. Right now, she just wanted some peace.

{ @Cxndy_Fatal}
For Foxpaw*

[Razzyberryy.]

Originally Posted by DreamDaze

Willowfeather
She/Her
*Fluffy white she-cat with redish brown patches and pale green eyes*



Willowfeather padded heavy pawed into the place she normally viewed as her calm spot. And right now, she clearly needed it. Her fur was slightly risen, and her tufted ears were pinned back. Her claws were fighting to come out, and her lip was curled. She wasn’t really in the happiest stage. The announcement of Sundrop’s arrival had nearly caused her too explode, therefore she wasn’t in her common, dazey-strange mood.
She would need a talk with Foxpaw about this… but she didn’t really want to see her apprentice’s pelt. The fluffy patched Molly closed her eyes, and took a deep breath. Pikestar had clarified that they needed to hold some respect for the newcomers, but still. Willowfeather didn’t know when she would get over the fact that Sundrop, one who had knowingly hunted on their territory, had been invited.

The unsheathed her claws, and picked at a stone, in which had settled itself deep in the dirt. She imagined the hard object being everything she hated at the moment, and in a heart beat, the stone went flying across the ground’s surface. And surprisingly, this calmed her. Taking her anger out on the circular object. Her fur flattened, and she let out a wry sigh.
Just I’ll just have to act like I like him… NO. But yes-
Willowfeather pushed away the frustrating thought. Right now, she just wanted some peace.

{ @Cxndy_Fatal}
For Foxpaw*

Foxpaw


The small apprentice trotted along the spring as he suppressed a sigh. Sundrop was in the clan now, and he couldnt help but notice the look of dismay and anger on his mentors face, back at the meeting. Upon spotting the shecat, Foxpaw cleared his throat. "Er-.. Willowfeather? Is there.. Anything you want to talk about?"

[Weekend-Wondering]

Willowfeather
She/Her
*Fluffy white she-cat with Redish Brown Patches and Pale Green eyes*


Willowfeather’s ears pricked, and her eyes flew open as she heard the framiliar voice of her apprentice. And the question… the fluffy Molly wasn’t sure if she even knew the answer. She didn’t turn around to look at him just yet, simply opened her mouth to speak. “Was it you?” She muttered, and sheathed her claws. Keeping her fur flat, she finally turned her head to face Foxpaw. “Did you invite him?”

She stood up, and shifted her whole body around in his direction. “Or did he just waltz in. And I know you know who I’m talking about, Foxpaw.” She scanned her apprentice with her unblinking pale green gaze, occasionally glancing around for the sight of some other cat coming to pounce into the conversation.

{ @Cxndy_Fatal }

[Razzyberryy.]

@DreamDaze

Foxpaw


Nervousness rushed through his body, ear tip to the end of his tail. "I.. I invited him, Willowfeather." He replied, in a stiff tone. Foxpaw didn't want his mentor to pick up the uncertainty that lingered in his voice. "It was my idea. And it would be better for him, here with his kits, than back with his old mate." Foxpaw hissed quietly, he was aware of Moondrop's sudden death, as of course he had been told by Sundrop himself. Though, the plans of Sundrop joining her finalised before the dark toms passing.

[Softspoken]

(Open)

Peppermintpaw sat off by himself and stared off into space. So much was happening back at camp and it was not only sad, but stressful as well. I mean, come on, why would someone do such a thing? He plopped over onto his side and just listened to the various sounds around him.

[occultation]

Slatestripe sighed in content as he settled beside the hot springs. The warmth of the springs seeped into his fur even on land. Now that the nights were growing chillier, he was content to be here rather than Cattail Pond.

( @FredTheFrog )

[sock]

Originally Posted by Cherry~

Slatestripe sighed in content as he settled beside the hot springs. The warmth of the springs seeped into his fur even on land. Now that the nights were growing chillier, he was content to be here rather than Cattail Pond.

( @FredTheFrog )

Rainglow yawned, padding along beside the Haven Springs. He often found good rocks here, but he also enjoyed giving the springs personalities. Oh no, he was passing the flirty one... The grey tom skirted around it, taking a different route. Then he saw none other than his own brother! "Hi Slatestripe!" He purred, padding up to the other tom.

[occultation]

Originally Posted by FredTheFrog

Rainglow yawned, padding along beside the Haven Springs. He often found good rocks here, but he also enjoyed giving the springs personalities. Oh no, he was passing the flirty one... The grey tom skirted around it, taking a different route. Then he saw none other than his own brother! "Hi Slatestripe!" He purred, padding up to the other tom.

Slatestripe turned as a familiar voice hit his ears. “Rainglow!” he purred happily. He got to his paws and moved forward to nuzzle his brother in greeting. “How are you?” He hoped his littermate had sufficiently recovered from their escapade in the rapids.

[sock]

Originally Posted by Cherry~

Slatestripe turned as a familiar voice hit his ears. “Rainglow!” he purred happily. He got to his paws and moved forward to nuzzle his brother in greeting. “How are you?” He hoped his littermate had sufficiently recovered from their escapade in the rapids.

"Im doing great!" The tom purred, pressing his nose to Slatestripe's cheek. "How about you?" Rainglow sat down, and started grooming his leg. Ah, Slatestripe had made a good choice. He was sitting next to the gentle, kind, and smart hot spring.

[occultation]

Originally Posted by FredTheFrog

"Im doing great!" The tom purred, pressing his nose to Slatestripe's cheek. "How about you?" Rainglow sat down, and started grooming his leg. Ah, Slatestripe had made a good choice. He was sitting next to the gentle, kind, and smart hot spring.

Slatestripe allowed some silence to stretch between them for a few moments. He gazed at the steam rising from the springs, drifting up into the cloudy sky. This place was quite peaceful, honestly.

“I’ve decided to try to become RiverClan’s leader,” he said after a while. He hoped his brother wouldn’t react poorly to his decision. His littermate’s opinion mattered strongly to him.