RiverClan Territory

[Pepperkins]

Raccoontail

Raccoontail quickly bounded after the group, late as always, and managed to make it in time to hear the explanation. She gave a quick look of apology to Lionstar, but at the same time was utterly confused to why she was asked to help. Never the less, a mutiny sounded quite dangerous, making it ten times more appealing than her troubling worries. She didn't really care much for Thunderclan anyways, after one of the their warriors managed to chip her ear during the raid, but of course that wouldn't have happened if Flintstar hadn't gotten involved in the first place.

At his orders, Raccoontail was rolling around in the snow till her fur was just as white as the stripes on her tail. A dip in the snow formed where she got up from and she looked around at everyone else, snickering a bit at the sight of everyone covered in snow. She quickly regained her posture though, and waited further instructions silently.

[ @BILL ]

[marshall]

@BILL.

Morningmeadow flinched. Attacking Flintstar? she thought. Thats... I don't know what to say to that. Why had Lionstar picked her out of all cats, there were much better cats he could have chosen. Nevertheless, she started to roll around in the snow to cover her scent.

[Wings]

OWLFLIGHT

The tom looked back to the river. ThunderClan does need stronger leadership, like say if Duskfeather was leader than ThunderClan wouldn't be so submissive to ShadowClan, and that Icefart. Owlflight found a deep snow bank and rolled in it. The snow dug into his fur but didn't reach his skin because of his long, thick fur. He got up and shook the snow off. ThunderClan, here we come!
@BILL.

[Doom]

Honeyflame's maw slowly gapped as Lionstar explained their mission, switching glances between Brambleblaze and her leader. They were doing to assist Duskfeather in demoting Flintstar? She didn't know how to feel about that...she never hated Flintstar, per se, but his lack of leadership skills was the reason why she left ThunderClan. She was starving back then – she had no friends, no spirit, no hope...that's why she left in the first place.

She let out a small sigh of relief when he said there would be no fighting, nodding in agreement and understanding. Although it was her choice to leave ThunderClan for RiverClan, she felt it was necessary to save the ones who chose to stay or didn't have the choice to leave. It may not be her home anymore, but ThunderClan deserved a proper leader.

When Lionstar was finished explaining, Honeyflame dipped her head and immediately dropped herself into the snow. She couldn't help but giggle while she rolled in it, feeling like a little kit, though she tried to keep herself together. Once she was sure her scent was covered (and her whiskers were frozen), the she-cat stood, now shivering. "Lead the way, Lionstar."

@BILL.

[ponyapan]

@EternalShadows @Pepperkins @weary

(Bump!)

[Hexict]

[ @Dipper ]

Mirethorn lead the way through out of camp and through the territory, not stopping until he was sure they were somewhere that wouldn't be interrupted. For a moment he let his thoughts be with Ravenshade. He felt sickened by her murder and disgusted n the rogue for doing something so awful. The white tom wondered if he shouldn't talk to Fawnsqueak right now, just let him recover and talk to him later. Mirethorn couldn't forget the look in his eyes after witnessing Ravenshade's death and he didn't seem to want to stay in the clearing where it happened anyway.

He sighed and turned to look at Fawnsqueak. "Look... I'm sorry. Okay? It wasn't right to just ignore you but I wasn't thinking about that, I wasn't thinking about you. And I should have been. I'm a bad friend," at some point he broke the eye contact, finding it much easier to speak if he wasn't looking into Fawnsqueak's big brown eyes. "Or... whatever I am," he added, barely louder than a whisper.

"But I wasn't myself," Mirethorn added quickly. "I'm not like that." He had no reason to trust me, the thought hit him hard. He assumed he would explain himself, Fawnsqueak would accept or not but understand. He didn't realize the good chance that his words wouldn't be believed.

[Madelaine]

Originally Posted by x ghostie

after some time slivershade eventually had caught a lead.
the warrior paused, listening to the skittering. skitter. skitter-- left. they trailed after the noise, trudging lightly on the snow. a vole. a vole.. a vole.. slivershade stopped completely, dropping into a hunter's crouch. they pinpointed where the vole was from listening to the sounds under the snow. starclan thank you for blessing me with this prey. then, slivershade pounce forward-- body aimed towards the heap of white. it took a moment for them to properly dig through and reach into the the vole's tunnels but slivershade was quick enough and caved in the prey's escape routes. claws outstretch, they pulled out the squirming vole and gave it the killing bite to end it's poor existence.
slivershade dropped it onto the snow, letting out a sigh of relief. burying the vole, they went back to searching.

Sparkheart burried his kill in the ground and padded away to find something else to catch. The ginger tabby cat walked a little bit away before he scented something around him. He scanned the clearing and spotted a vole by a tree trunk. Sparkheart got into a perfect hunters crouch and stepped forward as quietly at he could. Once he got closer he pounced. He landed on top of it and it struggled underneath his paws. Sparkheart gave it a killing bite to the neck. 'Thank you Starclan!

[Madelaine]

Originally Posted by Jynx

Baynight nodded in response to her question. "Very good," he praised her, flicking his tail lightly back and forth. "and now, we wait for a fish to be close enough to the surface, within aw reach." The thick-furred tom stared deeply into the water, hoping she would copy him. This was the part he liked best, waiting. He didn't really enjoy getting his paws wet, though he preferred that to a dive in the pool where many of the fish were. He didn't fancy getting his fur soaked. With its length, he wouldn't be dry for hours.

Willowrose did exactly that. She starred down at the beautiful water. "The water's so beautiful.", she whispered to Baynight. It was absolutely memorizing. Her lower eye just starred down at it, seeing her own reflection inside. She had never seen what her face looked like. Cats would usually think she would hate what she looked like, but she loved the way she looked. Pricklebush always told her how beautiful she really was and now Willowrose could see for herself. The molly glanced away from her reflection to glance at her clanmate.

[Leucos]

@Cloudsky
Ears perking up at that, Sootpaw fought the urge to cringe and decided to follow. really? I'm not a kit! You don't have to treat it like...wait..I think I. smell it! "water vole? " he asked then twitched his nose and sneezed a bit. stupid cold!

[Cloudsky]

Originally Posted by SilentLamb

@Cloudsky
Ears perking up at that, Sootpaw fought the urge to cringe and decided to follow. really? I'm not a kit! You don't have to treat it like...wait..I think I. smell it! "water vole? " he asked then twitched his nose and sneezed a bit. stupid cold!

"Correct!" She smiled, but it quickly faded when she felt a pang of anger in her chest. Stupid empathy, why do you have to kick in now! She saw him sneeze, but decided not to comment out of anxiety.
"Well... We should just start the lesson."