Riverwhisker
He pads through camp to a sunny spot by the warriors' den and lays down. He stretches out and sighs appreciatively at the nice warm weather they were having.

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Ravenstar
She padded over to riverwhisker and hits up a conversation (or tries at least) " so how are you today riverwhisker?"

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Viperstripe / Female / 31 Moons / Warrior / Open for interaction

Viperstripe walked towards the outside of the opening of the warrior's den. She then sat down and leaned against the massive red oak tree, which was supporting the structure of the warrior's den. Viperstripe began grooming and licking her paw. She rubbed her paw against her eyes and the back of her ear. She made a soft, long purr, indicating that she was content. She sat beneath the sunlight, partly covered by the oak tree's old, dark green leaves. The warm beam of sunlight shone onto her striped pelt, showing a vibrant shade of amber fur dotted with black spots. After a while, she had finished grooming and decided to take a drink of water.

She stood up and approached a smoothly running river. Her dark green eyes reflected in the water's surface, making them brighter and shiny. Her reflection was then disturbed by a series of red salmon, speeding through the stream and racing each other for a dead bug that dropped in the water from above a tree branch. They created splashes that flew up from the water and onto the grass and large ripples that filled up part of the stream. Viperstripe suddenly had the idea to catch the tasty salmon. She crouched a bit and had her front paws on the grass and ready to snatch the salmon. Then, a few moments later, she threw her paws at an unsuspecting salmon and held it steady with her paws. She had learned this technique by one day stumbling upon and watching a mother brown bear train her cubs to catch fish.

Viperstripe held it between her jaws and ran a few foxlengths over to a grassy area where it couldn't reach the water. It wiggled and jumped furiously accompanied with violent flipping. It gasped for water as Viperstripe bit it head off and tore it apart. What a lucky catch. Usually, salmon was pretty hard to most cats, aside from the SnowClan cats, who, some were excellent swimmers and fish catchers. Though she should have brought the kill back to the fresh kill pile, she thought she should save the salmon for herself . . . She felt a little guilty, but she didn't feel like bringing it to the pile. It would have been rotten and stinky, because not many other cats here ate fish. Some didn't like it. Viperstripe thought she could just sneak a little treat for herself, since she loved the taste of fish.

After she finished eating the salmon, she held it by the top of the spine and threw it down on the ground. She began to dig onto the soft dirt with her small paws. She wasn't exactly the best digger, but she finally made a small hole for the fish bones to hide in. She pushed the bones into the hole and topped the hole with the dirt she'd used. She patted the surface with her paw and moved on.

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Tundraclaw / Male / 24 Moons / Deputy / Open for interaction

Tundraclaw spotted Viperstripe in a large, open meadow surrounded by tall oak trees. She stood there innocently and gave him a slight, nervous grin. He walked towards her, confused. He tilted his head, and then pawed the ground under him. He looked up at his sister, who said, "You didn't see that, did you?" Viperstripe curled her tail around her left leg. Tunderclaw looked at her suspiciously.

"See what?" He asked, making a suspicious face, squinting his eyes and scrunching his brow.

"Oh, nevermind. Nothing." She lied, and then, hoping to change the topic, switched the conversation. "So, good morning." She greeted, standing up. "Have you done anything interesting lately?" She asked with curiosity.

"Nope, I just woke up." He replied, then sounded slightly tired.

"Oh well. Perhaps you can continue to watch and supervise everyone with your silly serious face, like you always do." She gave him a small grin.

"I am not silly!" Tundraclaw spoke in embarrassment, feeling a bit offended.

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( Anyone want to interact? ;-; )

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Riverwhisker
He yawns and looks up at Ravenstar, replying with a silky voice, "I'm great today thank you, the sun is out, prey is plentiful.. what could be better today?" His eyes full of kindness and happiness as he looked up at her.

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Ravenfeather~Warrior & Doveblossom~Warrior
The two she cats trotted back into camp, Ravenfeather holding a squirrel and Doveblossom with a mouse, which they deposited onto the kill pile, before heading back out to hunt, playfully swatting at each other.

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Ravenstar
" That's very true, Riverwhisker, but you don't have to be so nice all the time." She turned and headed off to the kill pile, she was hungry. She notices the two shecats,ravenfeather and doveblossom, playing along and smirks she loves when they play like that. She takes the fresh squirrel and heads to her private den.

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Riverwhisker
He looked at her as she padded away in confusion but oh well.. what did she mean by that? He got up and shook his fur, padding towards the den entrance, and out into the forest. he watched everything and took it all in. he always loved how the birds chirped, the squirrels chattered and everything sounded together because it sounded like the forest was talking.

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((I would love to interact she got nothing better to do))

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(What clans do they border?)

Darkshadow - 20 moons - Male - Warrior - Mentions: None, open

Darkshadow walked out of the warrior's den and stretched. He sat down in a sunny spot and started to groom his pelt. When he got down to his paws he unsheathed them and flexed them in the dirt, making deep scrathes to show for. He stood up and looked over at the fresh-kill pile and decided to go hunting before he ate. He walked out of camp and ran all the way to the border. He always found the best squirrels there. 'Squirrel.' He thought.

He took a deep breath and picked up the scent of a big, juicy squirrel. After pinpointing the squirrel he lowered his body and crept foward. Keping his tail still and stomach an inch off the ground he came into view of the squirrel. Making sure to not scare the squirrel he slightly wriggled his haunches and pounced out of the undergrowth, landing directly on top of his prey. He sank his claws into the shoulders and bent over, giving it the killing bite.

Burrying the squirrel he headed closer to the border, but didn't crosse it. He inhaled and caught the scent of a mouse, but it was heavier so he assumed it was more than one mouse. He crept forward and nearly stepped on the mice. On shot out of the undergrowth and he killed the other. He placed it down and started to track the other mouse.

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(Nightclan is between Grassclan and Snowclan, imma make a map of the camps and the territory xD it will be extremely simple lol)

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RAVENSTAR/ mentions tundraclaw and Darkshadow/
Ravenstar strode toward the entrance of the Deputy's personal den. "Tundraclaw? You in there?" She creeps forward to find the den empty, of course. He loves to spend time with Viperstripe. She pads towards the exit of the little area and off to the forest to clear her head. She runs into Darkshadow. "Oh hey darkshadow!"

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Tundraclaw / Male / 24 Moons / Deputy / Open for interaction

Tundraclaw strolled along the pathways to the dens, walking around. He looked down to see a scurrying red squirrel, holding the stem of an acorn in its small, fuzzy mouth. It skipped around and then darted up a tree. Tundraclaw looked at the hole in the tree, which the squirrel zoomed into. Then, he remembered how hungry he was, and he decided to head to the fresh-kill pile. As he approached the stash of fresh carcasses, he dug around the pile slightly, trying not to make a big mess. Tundraclaw searched around for a little, and then selecting a small, brown hare from the pile. He lifted and pulled the rabbit out from the pile by the leg, and then held it with his jaws. He walked a few steps from the pile and dropped the rabbit in an open area. He then lied down and started to eat the rabbit, tearing away its fur and ripping its soft, juicy flesh. He licked its meat, and then began to chow down.

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