Just around the riverbend [joining, open]

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  • Maplepaw strode around the river weeds at the edges of the clan's camp without a care in the world. The sound of moving water caused the femme's triangular ears to rotate and swivel frantically, and as she tilted her gaze towards the sky, she heaved a sigh. Cloudy. With the lack of sunlight, her normally olive green and golden luminaries just seemed dull, turning an dirty shade of mucky, grimy green.



    For a moment, the athletic vixen thought her chocolate brown ears had ensnared a strained sound, somewhere in the distance. Her tail shot straight out; could it be? It sounded like one of the camps she had heard of so long ago from her mother as a kit. The long-legged chocolate smoke slinked along the soggy earth, keeping low. Her fur, soft as feather down, was heavy with the water-saturated air, but her soul felt light as a feather.

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    I DRINK 'TILL I'M STARING AT THE CEILING

    I'LL BE JUST FINE CUZ I'M NUMB AND LOSING FEELING !

    NINJASEXPARTY !

    Ninja enjoyed cloydy days. The heat would finally calm down and give way to more pleasant weather- plus the amount of fun finding shapes in the clouds was enough to ease his spouts of boredom from time to time. The unicorn had been in camp, helping prepare for the upcoming Halloween and setting up a few things of his own when he decided a break was needed and out he went to go walk around the area. While Ninja stood out like a sore thumb against the greenery- a pure white coat and a sparkling blue mane wasn't exactly camo material- people like Maple would be more difficult to spot, especially if they were hidden. However one couldn't mistake the strong scent of a loner among the fresh dew and pine, and it made the male stop in his tracks. "Uh- hello?" he called dumbly, wondering if mother earth was just playing a trick on him.





  • Maplepaw nearly jumped out of her own skin at the sound of an unfamiliar voice and craned her head, moving it to and fro, to try and see where it was coming from. Ah.Spotting the other unicorn, she meandered forward at a casual pace to meet her halfway. Wait. Woah, woah, woah. A unicorn? Where the heck was she? Was this really Riverclan? With a cordial, yet awe-struck grin, the femme dipped her head politely and proceeded to address the equine's question. "Uh, hi. I'm Maplepaw." She paused, olive green and gold luminaries gleaming with warm friendliness. This was a bit awkward. She hadn't meant to exactly trespass. Or run into a unicorn. She expected to be greeted by, well... cats, though this was admittedly a pleasant surprise. Cocking her cranium at a slight angle, she watched as another creature approached, this time a doe, and extended her salutations towards her with a friendly wave of the tail. "Hello there! Nice to meet you, Delphi." Maple turned slightly long visage with its aristocratic nose to face the unicorn once more. "If you don't mind my asking, what is your name?" Like watching a tennis match, her chartreuse gaze shifted back onto the deer, ready to answer her inquiry. "I've heard a great deal about Riverclan and I'm hoping I can join if that's alright. Assuming this is Riverclan of course. And my apologies if I have trespassed."