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Post by Icefire15 on May 19, 2024 17:06:53 GMT -5
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Post by Foxstar26 on May 19, 2024 17:11:55 GMT -5
Minkstep let him sit in silence for a moment, letting him take what he needed. She rolled her eyes at his comment and cuffed him over the ear. “Oh hush you.” She said, no venom in her voice. “Now coke on before I change my mind about being nice to you.” She nudged him before moving to step towards the camp entrance.
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Post by Moonblazer on May 19, 2024 17:25:17 GMT -5
Minkstep let him sit in silence for a moment, letting him take what he needed. She rolled her eyes at his comment and cuffed him over the ear. “Oh hush you.” She said, no venom in her voice. “Now coke on before I change my mind about being nice to you.” She nudged him before moving to step towards the camp entrance. “You say that like I’d be upset if you’re mean to me. If anything, I’ll like it.” Foxripple smirked, his voice smooth and flirty as he sauntered out of camp, getting some of his usual mood back. He glanced at Minkstep, inwardly admiring her strong stride and teasing voice. He mused. “I’m surprised how well Riverclan’s doing, it’s like we have too much prey.”
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Post by Foxstar26 on May 19, 2024 17:28:47 GMT -5
“You’re really something.” Minkstep rolled her eyes at him. She was in a good mood. “We’re definitely lucky. We never have to worry about going hungry like the other clans.” She spoke. Setting a course for the river.
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Post by Moonblazer on May 19, 2024 17:34:48 GMT -5
“You’re really something.” Minkstep rolled her eyes at him. She was in a good mood. “We’re definitely lucky. We never have to worry about going hungry like the other clans.” She spoke. Setting a course for the river. “Just something? I’m everything, darling.” Foxripple purred, before he laughed off his teasing and spoke normally again, admiring the territory now that newleaf was in swing. “It does make me feel a little bad for the other Clans. Though, if they weren’t so stubborn and learned how to enjoy fish, maybe they’d have more prey.” He hummed.
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Post by Foxstar26 on May 19, 2024 18:02:44 GMT -5
“Can you imagine Cedarstar trying to swim in the river?” Minkstep laughed softly. “The big scary Shadowclan cats getting their paws wet would be amusing.” She shook her head laughing. “We could offer tips while we sun on the rocks.”
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Post by Moonblazer on May 19, 2024 18:15:25 GMT -5
“Can you imagine Cedarstar trying to swim in the river?” Minkstep laughed softly. “The big scary Shadowclan cats getting their paws wet would be amusing.” She shook her head laughing. “We could offer tips while we sun on the rocks.” “Cedarstar, huh? Imagine Swiftstar trying to swim. A slender little thing like him, he’d be knocked away by a gentle current.” Foxripple snickered, humored by the thought. He was oddly silent about Lightningstar, still holding a strong respect for him for letting Foxripple shelter in his Clan and let him help fight back Adderclan all those moons ago. Deep down, he was saddened knowing that Lightningstar was older and older each gathering. He shook the thought away, eyeing the water. “Sunning on rocks with you while we tease Shadowclan cats sounds like a wonderful time.”
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Post by ✦⚝Stormscar⚝✦ on May 19, 2024 18:17:50 GMT -5
(Ahhhh!!! riverclan im back lol sorry for disappearing)
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Post by mintleaf2 on May 19, 2024 18:36:05 GMT -5
Skystorm brought a paw to his face, attempting to lick off the drying mud. His nose wrinkled at the taste, he knew it was too much to do on his own. "Let's go to the river bank and get washed off. It'll take ages to do it ourselves." He got to his paws, waiting for her to join him. "It would have been fun to mentor them, but I have Lakepaw as an apprentice to worry about. And you're right, I would be worried I'd go too soft on them. Any cat in the clan cat Snowflower's eye? Perhaps kits are more likely than you think." he mewed with a snicker. mintleaf2She followed in the direction of the riverbed, irritation pricking at her skin with every muddy step. Not much longer til the sensation would go away. Birchtail snorted in response, “Actually, yeah. She and Iciclestep just made things official.” Stepping into the cool waters, she let out a sigh. “But I’m not sure how they’re feeling about kits. Snowflower’s always been a nurturing soul, more than a fighter. But the relationship is so new, I don’t know what she’s thinking.” She sank a little lower into the water, enjoying the flow around her. “None of my business though. But if he hurts her,” her claws extended briefly, “Starclan themselves wouldn’t be able to keep me from chasing him out of here from here to Highstones.”
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Post by mintleaf2 on May 19, 2024 18:36:44 GMT -5
Earthstar relaxed at that. However, he was unsure if medicine twolegs existed, or any sort of reasoning behind their odd behaviors in general. "Thank you, Iciclestep. It sounds like this is something we should keep an eye on." he mewed, glancing at Snowflower in acknowledgement. "Did you notice anything else?" ”Nothing of note,” she replied quietly. “We appreciate you taking the time to hear our report.”
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Post by Moonblazer on May 19, 2024 18:43:18 GMT -5
Iciclestep nodded quickly. "Snowflower's right. Ah, sorry, Alder." He looked back at the new Medicine cat, nodding again. "That's all we wanted to say. You and Earthstar can continue your conversation. I imagine it's important, most things with medicine cats tend to be. We'll clear out." He promised, tipping his head to Snowflower to invite her to follow him towards the center of camp.
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Post by Willow on May 19, 2024 19:07:30 GMT -5
Skystorm brought a paw to his face, attempting to lick off the drying mud. His nose wrinkled at the taste, he knew it was too much to do on his own. "Let's go to the river bank and get washed off. It'll take ages to do it ourselves." He got to his paws, waiting for her to join him. "It would have been fun to mentor them, but I have Lakepaw as an apprentice to worry about. And you're right, I would be worried I'd go too soft on them. Any cat in the clan cat Snowflower's eye? Perhaps kits are more likely than you think." he mewed with a snicker. mintleaf2 She followed in the direction of the riverbed, irritation pricking at her skin with every muddy step. Not much longer til the sensation would go away. Birchtail snorted in response, “Actually, yeah. She and Iciclestep just made things official.” Stepping into the cool waters, she let out a sigh. “But I’m not sure how they’re feeling about kits. Snowflower’s always been a nurturing soul, more than a fighter. But the relationship is so new, I don’t know what she’s thinking.” She sank a little lower into the water, enjoying the flow around her. “None of my business though. But if he hurts her,” her claws extended briefly, “Starclan themselves wouldn’t be able to keep me from chasing him out of here from here to Highstones.” "Oh!" Skystorm exclaimed, looking a bit embarassed that he didn't know. "I'm uh, a bit oblivious to those things. I didn't even know Minnowtail had a crush until she was announcing that she and Ripplepath were mates." He snickered though, at her threat as they reached the bank. "Iciclestep seems like a good tom, but I'm always ready for a good fight so let me know if you need back up and I'll be there."
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Post by Foxstar26 on May 19, 2024 19:11:27 GMT -5
Minkstep laughed softly. “I can’t promise teasing Shadowclan cats but we can probably find some Thunderclan ones to tease by Sunningrocks.” She suggested.
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Post by Icefire15 on May 19, 2024 19:16:56 GMT -5
Petalcreek looked up when she spotted Coppersky heading her way and gave him a friendly smile, "Sure! I was actually just thinking about seeing if there were any patrols that I could join. Do you have anyone else in mind to have join us?" She asked, tilting her head. "That's great! I still don't know many cats around here very well so I was glad to see you weren't busy." Coppersky replied, glancing around the camp for anyone else that looked like they could join them. "Do you know of anyone that still needs to join a patrol today?" Petalcreek stood up and glanced around the camp, "I can check the Warrior's den and see if there's anyone else that can join us. Everyone else out in the camp seems to be busy." She mewed, turning towards the den and poking her head inside. "Anyone up for a patrol? Coppersky's looking for some extra paws to go with us."
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Post by Moonblazer on May 19, 2024 19:21:08 GMT -5
Minkstep laughed softly. “I can’t promise teasing Shadowclan cats but we can probably find some Thunderclan ones to tease by Sunningrocks.” She suggested. “I suppose we can compromise.” Foxripple mewed simply, not going too in depth to tease the other Clan, but finding he could make an exception to banter with Minkstep. He humored. “Diamondheart tells me that his brother would probably sink like a rock in the water, like a stick. Hornetstrike apparently told him that he was too fat to be a deputy. Brotherly love, cross-clan edition.” He would never admit that he envied their relationship. Even a Clan apart, Diamondheart and Hornetstrike could laugh and tease and talk at gatherings… and Foxripple still felt like he couldn’t even speak to Reedheart without feeling a coil in his gut and frustration in his chest.
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Post by Foxstar26 on May 19, 2024 19:58:44 GMT -5
“I’m sure you and Reedheart are quite the banterers.” Minkstep spoke, pausing once they got to the river. “None of my siblings are sassy enough for banter.” She shrugged before stepping into the water.
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Post by Willow on May 19, 2024 20:01:22 GMT -5
Anyone wanna throw someone in the patrol? ) Coppersky lingered somewhat nervously behind Petalcreek, glad that she was asking instead of him.
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Post by Moonblazer on May 19, 2024 20:10:36 GMT -5
“I’m sure you and Reedheart are quite the banterers.” Minkstep spoke, pausing once they got to the river. “None of my siblings are sassy enough for banter.” She shrugged before stepping into the water. “Mm. Banterers…” Foxripple hummed with a distracted look, lazily slipping into the water as his long fur rippled around him like a pool of red. He snorted once, voice smooth yet neutral. “I wouldn’t say we do that. Reedheart’s got a reed up his backside about everything… and Starclan knows he thinks I’m a flippant casanova who cares about nobody but myself.” He grinned, though it was anything but happy. “Not that I care what he or anyone else thinks of me.” ‘Never again’. The bitter voice inside of him growled in his mind, still stuck in a time when his father was alive, and when he felt nothing for the Clanmates he had to learn to care for again after Graysplash died.
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Post by mintleaf2 on May 19, 2024 20:58:04 GMT -5
Anyone wanna throw someone in the patrol? ) Coppersky lingered somewhat nervously behind Petalcreek, glad that she was asking instead of him. (Mind taking Marshpaw? )
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Post by Willow on May 19, 2024 21:16:02 GMT -5
sure Mint! )
Coppersky wandered from behind Petalcreek as he noticed Marshpaw sitting alone. He approached the apprentice with what he hoped was a friendly smile, turning his head slightly to mask the ugly scars where his one eye should have been. "Marshpaw right? Care to join Petalcreek and I for a patrol?"
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Post by {Azure} on May 19, 2024 21:19:28 GMT -5
( Moonblazer I think you missed my reply)
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Post by Foxstar26 on May 19, 2024 22:08:55 GMT -5
“I’m sure you and Reedheart are quite the banterers.” Minkstep spoke, pausing once they got to the river. “None of my siblings are sassy enough for banter.” She shrugged before stepping into the water. “Mm. Banterers…” Foxripple hummed with a distracted look, lazily slipping into the water as his long fur rippled around him like a pool of red. He snorted once, voice smooth yet neutral. “I wouldn’t say we do that. Reedheart’s got a reed up his backside about everything… and Starclan knows he thinks I’m a flippant casanova who cares about nobody but myself.” He grinned, though it was anything but happy. “Not that I care what he or anyone else thinks of me.” ‘Never again’. The bitter voice inside of him growled in his mind, still stuck in a time when his father was alive, and when he felt nothing for the Clanmates he had to learn to care for again after Graysplash died. Minkstep frowned lightly at his words. It was close the two weren’t close at all. She looked away, feeling a bit guilty for bringing it up. “Have you tried talking to him?” She asked. “I know he’s not an easy cat to get along with but I’m sure he isn’t all bad if Nightflame likes him.” She spoke.
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Post by mintleaf2 on May 20, 2024 7:10:38 GMT -5
sure Mint! ) Coppersky wandered from behind Petalcreek as he noticed Marshpaw sitting alone. He approached the apprentice with what he hoped was a friendly smile, turning his head slightly to mask the ugly scars where his one eye should have been. "Marshpaw right? Care to join Petalcreek and I for a patrol?" Marshpaw’s ears pricked with interest. He didn’t know Coppersky all that well, and the scars stretching across his face were a little unnerving, but the friendliness in his voice dispelled any nervousness he felt. Marshpaw scrambled to his feet, waving his tail brightly. “Sure! Where are we going?”
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Post by Moonblazer on May 20, 2024 7:11:49 GMT -5
“Mm. Banterers…” Foxripple hummed with a distracted look, lazily slipping into the water as his long fur rippled around him like a pool of red. He snorted once, voice smooth yet neutral. “I wouldn’t say we do that. Reedheart’s got a reed up his backside about everything… and Starclan knows he thinks I’m a flippant casanova who cares about nobody but myself.” He grinned, though it was anything but happy. “Not that I care what he or anyone else thinks of me.” ‘Never again’. The bitter voice inside of him growled in his mind, still stuck in a time when his father was alive, and when he felt nothing for the Clanmates he had to learn to care for again after Graysplash died. Minkstep frowned lightly at his words. It was close the two weren’t close at all. She looked away, feeling a bit guilty for bringing it up. “Have you tried talking to him?” She asked. “I know he’s not an easy cat to get along with but I’m sure he isn’t all bad if Nightflame likes him.” She spoke. “You know me. All I do is talk.” Foxripple shrugged, airy as he mused. “Nightflame is as difficult to get along with as he is. They’re a match made in Starclan! With wonderful kits, of course, I’m very proud of all three of them.” He mewed, honest about his pride for Silentshade, Arcticflower, and Crookedstalk. Though, his eyes grew dull as he laughed. “There’s not much else to say that I’ve already tried so. Oh well.” He smirked then to hide the growing discontent he felt about the subject. “We’re saying my brother’s name alot, did you want to go with him instead? Popular tom, Nightflame might not like that.” He teased.
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Post by Moonblazer on May 20, 2024 7:13:08 GMT -5
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Post by mintleaf2 on May 20, 2024 12:26:29 GMT -5
She followed in the direction of the riverbed, irritation pricking at her skin with every muddy step. Not much longer til the sensation would go away. Birchtail snorted in response, “Actually, yeah. She and Iciclestep just made things official.” Stepping into the cool waters, she let out a sigh. “But I’m not sure how they’re feeling about kits. Snowflower’s always been a nurturing soul, more than a fighter. But the relationship is so new, I don’t know what she’s thinking.” She sank a little lower into the water, enjoying the flow around her. “None of my business though. But if he hurts her,” her claws extended briefly, “Starclan themselves wouldn’t be able to keep me from chasing him out of here from here to Highstones.” "Oh!" Skystorm exclaimed, looking a bit embarassed that he didn't know. "I'm uh, a bit oblivious to those things. I didn't even know Minnowtail had a crush until she was announcing that she and Ripplepath were mates." He snickered though, at her threat as they reached the bank. "Iciclestep seems like a good tom, but I'm always ready for a good fight so let me know if you need back up and I'll be there." Birchtail’s attention was briefly taken by the ripple of a minnow not too far from her paws, but she didn’t bother to pursue it. “They’ve been mooning over each other for ages now, I’m just glad they finally talked it out.” She smiled kindly at him. “I only noticed because she stopped hanging out with me as much. Swanflight and I had been gossiping about them for a while before they finally came out with it. At least that was fun.” As the worst of the dirt floated off, she playfully flicked a little water at him with her tail. “I appreciate the back up, I might need it!” She laughed.
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Post by {Azure} on May 20, 2024 14:07:14 GMT -5
“Well, I’ve never had any kits, but I did watch Ospreystrike and Specklecreek from kithood grow up, and I like Orchidnight’s kits plenty. So, yes, I’d say they’re nice. What about you?” Stonegaze asked, interested about the other tom’s likes and dislikes. "I love them, they're too cute not to!" he answered "What annoys you more than anything else?" he asked thinking of the awful smell of the monsters on the thunderpaths. ( Moonblazer here ya go)
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Post by Foxstar26 on May 20, 2024 21:23:49 GMT -5
Minkstep snorted lightly. “Unfortunately, I’m more interested in you.” She admitted to him, swimming closer. “We can talk about something else.” She agreed. “Like fish or the clouds.” She teased.
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Post by Moonblazer on May 20, 2024 21:40:22 GMT -5
"I love them, they're too cute not to!" he answered "What annoys you more than anything else?" he asked thinking of the awful smell of the monsters on the thunderpaths. ( Moonblazer here ya go) “Lying to me.” Stonegaze answered simply, eyes full of meaning as he mewed. “I like things said how they are, not what you could make them pretend to be. Straightforwardness solves so many problems.”
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Post by Moonblazer on May 20, 2024 21:44:21 GMT -5
Minkstep snorted lightly. “Unfortunately, I’m more interested in you.” She admitted to him, swimming closer. “We can talk about something else.” She agreed. “Like fish or the clouds.” She teased. Foxripple blinked with surprise for a moment, before a deep sense of warmth filled him. It was hard to deny that it felt so similar to that long-lost yet achingly wonderful feeling he had felt all those moons ago. Interested in him? Pah! It was him who was incredibly interested in her. He smiled, small yet genuine as he chuckled. “It’s okay. I’m not mad at you at all for asking about that… if anything, trying again wouldn’t hurt. It’s just…” He lowered into the water, his muzzle just above the water as he breathed. “Hard. Sometimes. Family, you know?” He teased, before he nodded. “Forget about me. Tell me about how you’ve been doing. That’s what I could listen to all day, you and your life.”
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