Cats of Riverclan!

Palepaw / She-cat / Mentions: Scarsnarl

"Robinnose joined the elders" She said sadly and flicked her tail.

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Silverpaw | Apprentice | Mentions: Scarlsnarl
*Silverpaw looked up at Scarlsnarl, a sad look upon his face.* "Twistedfeather resigned as my mentor." *He said flatly, shuffling his front paws slightly. I must have been to annoying. He thought to himself miserably.*

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Hawkkit | Kit | Mentions: Open

Hawkkit padded out of the nursery, stretching his hindlegs before letting out a large yawn. "Cats are lucky to have kin here...Look at me...All lonely and stuff." He whispered, flattening his ears. Does StarClan really think I deserved this? I'm just a lonely...Cold-hearted kit... He thought, letting out a large sigh.

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Dewrain / Male / Mentions: Duststorm, Thornkit, Bramblekit

Dewrain perked his ears at the sound of kits squealing and laughing. He turned to see Duststorm be attacked by two little kits. Chuckling, he sat there for a moment as he considered what to do. He slowly got up and made his way over to Duststorm, twitching his whiskers. "Oh dear.. er.. you got quite the attack on you. What'd you do?" He asked in a soft, but teasing voice with a small grin on his face.

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Duststorm | Warrior | Mentions: Dewrain, Thornkit and Bramblekit
*Duststorm looked up from his current attackers, upon hearing Dewrains voice.* "I'm not really sure what I did." *He chuckled up at the other warrior. His ear flicking as Thornkit batted at it.* "It must have been awful though, to be attacked by such powerful warriors." *He joked, smiling down at the kits.*

Bramblekit | Kit | Mentions: Duststorm
"You didn't visit us this morning, so now we're getting payback!" *Bramblekit cried out happily, as he jumped on Duststorms head, biting his right ear.*

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Dewrain / Warrior / Male / Mentions: Duststorm, Bramblekit

Dewrain gazed down at Duststorm and shook his head playfully. "You should've visited them, Duststorm!" He told the other as he plopped down next to them, gazing at the kits. "Tell me, are you the father of these kits, Duststorm?" He asked in a hushed tone, a small smile on his face. I'm sure Duststorm will be a lovely mate to any she-cat and be a incredible father. What about me, someone who is attracted to toms? Will I ever find love? He wondered to himself, fighting the urge to plaster a frown on his face as he thought. Unlike most, his future with a loved one was unclear and he was positive that he would grow old without the comfort of a mate or kits, and would die alone. How depressing...

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Duststorm | Warrior | Mentions: Dewrain, Bramblekit and Thornkit
"I'm sorry, i'm sorry! Forgive me!" *Duststorm pleaded, still smiling. His ears cocked as he heard the other tom. He replied quickly, slightly embarrassed.* "Nope, I don't have a mate." *He slowed down, realizing he was going to fast.* "I just enjoy visiting the kits. I have fun playing games and stuff with them. Some of the others think I'm too old to be playing with kits, but their opinions don't really matter." *He chuckled a bit, plucking the two kits off him. I've never really though about having a mate or kits. He thought to himself, placing Bramblekit down beside his sister. Sundapple came up to them, shooing her kits back in the direction of the nursery, apologizing profusely, as she followed after her kits.*

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Dewrain / Warrior / Male / Mentions: Duststorm, Sundapple, Thornkit and Bramblekit

Dewrain listened to Duststorm, appearing very surprised. "You don't have a mate? You'd be a wonderful father and mate." He told Duststorm, watching as Sundapple shooed both Thornkit and Bramblekit away. He turned to Duststorm again, blinking. "Do you not like she-cats romantically? Someone like you should have been snagged already.." He asked as he tilted his head to one side, curiosity swimming in his green eyes. Duststorm is a wonderful cat. I hope I can become close friends with him, if he isn't annoyed by all of my friends...

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Duststorm | Warrior | Mentions: Dewrain
*Duststorm sat up, grooming his stuck up fur down. Turning back to Dewrain, he looked thoughtful.* "I've never really given it any though." *He replied, still thinking* "I suppose not though. That doesn't make me weird though, right?" *He suddenly got anxious, hoping the other warrior wasn't wierded out by him. He hadn't really heard of any toms before that weren't attracted to she-cats.*

(I actually had to think about it, 'cause before I never really had a sexuality for him xD I've got all straight cats right now, so I thought I'd change that XD)

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(It's getting hard to keep up during my spontaneous hiatus. xD Having to jump between page 17 and read through so I know what's going on.)

~ WaxenTooth ~ Female ~ Riverclan Deputy ~ 27 Moons ~

The vixen stared through the parted exit with orbits wide and blank, clouded over for the beast within was lost to herself, forever wandering the space that was her mind. Her pedates set far apart while she stood, tail lashing. The small breeze seemed to trickle into the main portion of the feral felidae camp, for the foliage proved itself a great barrier. The voices outside, or rather surrounding her body were distant echoes. What the hell was wrong with her? The river crashed and screamed, throwing itself against the rocks. Her digits flexed and curled, as if she was reaching for something, or holding onto something else. The sun wasn't breathing, it's waves of heat weren't beating on her thick soot colored pelage like it usually did. She. Wasn't. Breathing, and all she could do was choke on air and that giant lump in her throat.

(I'm really tired and I think she's having a small seizure, probably not. Maybe she's developed something..what am I doing to my cat...I have an idea. xD)

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⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀(( I just joined so I'm just gonna hop in ;w; ))

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The silver she-cat awoke, stretching out her limbs and such. Sweetwing swiped her tongue around her jaws before she padded out of the warriors den, blue eye looking out to the other cats who conversed with one another, to be truthful, she was a bit nervous to speak with her clanmates - yet she always tried to push herself every now and again. The feline approached the fresh-kill pile, perhaps she could share some prey with a fellow warrior? Sweetwing picked out a fairly small carp, tugging it to a shadier spot and settling down, her fluffy tail around herself.

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Silvershade / Elder / She-cat / mentions none

A yowl comes from the elders den "ITS COLD IN HERE" She hissed and stormed out and Swiped at the snow and her fur bristled as the chill and snow landed on her, and she hissed again and went to the fresh kill pulling out a thrush and ripping the feathers off and ate it slowly while hissing.

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sorry ive been on and off my mom toke my phone))

*whitekit curled her tail around herself looking off into some trees and brush. over some of the rolling hills she saw the sycamore trees, the oak trees, the maple trees , the acacla trees and some beech trees. the trees where large and bare but she could still tell what trees were what. she was born over by the acacla trees. after 3 moons she was left behind and found by a fox named rushflame he took care of her until she was 4 moons but he was killed about a mile away from the camp near the sycamores. she ventured until 5 moons until she found the camp. they have been taken care of her for a while but she felt alone there like no one was truly her family. but she knew that they loved her as family but she longed for a mother a father like littlekit she ignored these thoughts and just starred off. she felt like she wasn't the same since the accident., she felt like her confidence was dying. she didn't want to be a worrier she didn't want to hunt and she definitely didn't want to leave the camp. she was to afraid to go anywhere. she lay her head in between her paws. her tail flicks as she enjoys her silence. whitekit stands and spots waxentooth she trots over and licks her muzzle then she licks her nose but something was odd. she didn't feel waxentooth breathing. she rubbed her muzzle over waxentooths nose.this was to odd she needed help. white kit meows loudly to get attention from the other cats.

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Dewrain / Warrior / Male / Mentions: Duststorm, Sweetwing, Whitekit

Dewrain listened to Duststorm, giving a small chuckle. He seemed visibly more relaxed, especially at finding out the news. "Of course not. I'm the same way." He whispered to the other warrior, taking a moment to glance over to Sweetwing. She was yet another clanmate that he did not not recognize, and was a little curious about her. Maybe if I don't feel anxious enough, I'll try to befriend her too...! His mind thought, though it was paused by Whitekit's meow. He turned to look at Waxentooth, gasping. He dashed over to the deputy, eyes wide. "Oh my Starclan! Whitekit, get the medicine cat!" He ordered softly as he looked at the other in horror. Oh no oh no no no! I don't know how to help! How am I supposed to help Waxentooth? His mind panicked.

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Duststorm | Warrior | Mentions: Dewrain, Waxentooth and Whitekit
*Duststorm relaxed, smiling at the other cat. He opened his mouth to say something, but stopped when he heard Whitekit. He hurried after Dewrain, concerned, wondering what was wrong. When he reached Waxentooth, his jaw drooped and his green eyes widened. Oh no! What's happening to her?! He nosed her muzzle, not feeling any breath come out of the Deputy.* "She's not breathing." *He whispered, hoping Whitekit came with the medicine cat soon.*

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