✸ Applecore looked down at the border, paws too nervous to step over. He hoped he could find whatever he needed here; he hoped he could figure that out. What did he even do if they said no? Could he go back to Skyclan, or would they refuse him for abandoning his first home? He pondered if Heronstar thought the same standing on the border of River and Sky; she stood here once. Her grave was between both. He.. he was both, somehow. Distantly. He glanced around and finally stepped over. All he did now was wait.
blame it on the boys - open, joining
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✨ Heartbreaker
"Hello." A cool voice would sound just before a pretty calico would step forward from the reeds. Isabella could have sworn that the borderline was around here somewhere, so why was this cat stepping over? "This is Riverclan territory, may I ask what you are doing here?" Her nose would twitch, this tom didn't smell like Riverclan. She would step forward more, her pale golden eyes looking the cat over in curiosity.
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❝There is a lot going on beneath the surface!❞
— Rootlegs
Rootlegs would follow shortly after the calico and before he could speak she had already uttered the correct words? He would glance over to Isabella with an impressed expression on his face to how she became accustomed to protecting the Riverclan borders but also to how she dealt with it. It was a lot more diplomatic than other members of Riverclan would of done and to that he was shocked. Slowly he'd turn his attention from the she-cat to the tom that stood across them and address him too "you look lost Skyclanner? Is there something we can help you with?" his tones were soft and friendly, a genuine offer.
// i just realised Apple is a Heron babyy!! ahhh Root loved Hera like his own daughter! (he was her step father)
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✸ Applecore was thankful to see two friendly faces, even if he hadn’t the slightest clue to who they were. He’d learn; he’d learn. " Hello! Ah… I'll get to the point. I’d like to join. I can wait for Gladestar to get here. " he gulped, his throat still dry from nerves. " Um.. would either of you happen to know Heronstar? You know, before she… passed.. " his eyes wandered. It was still something he didn’t like to dwell on, even though he understood her memory lived on after she was gone.
// :0 step grandpa!!! I love Rootlegs n izzie already
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✨ Heartbreaker
So the tom wanted to join? She had been in his position just a few days ago and she looked at Rootlegs for confirmation, "I see. I was in your pawsteps myself not two days ago." The calico would offer her words for.....whatever reason. Was it to comfort him? Or was it because she wanted to have someone else in the clan who was like her, a new kid in the class. She would step lightly closer, nose twitching as she listened to Rootlegs speak. Skyclanner? She had been told about Thunderclan and Windclan, the other clans her new home shared it's borders with...but Skyclan she had yet to hear about. And so she stepped carefully closer, wanting to commit the scent to memory.
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❝There is a lot going on beneath the surface!❞
— Rootlegs
Rootlegs was surprised to hear that the Skyclanner wanted to join. It was common for Riverclanners to leave for Skyclan but it was rare for it to be the other way round. He narrowed his eyes as he tried to focus on the form that was on front of him, looking for any scars that could be due to a dispute with their clan. "There is no need to wait. Come with us," he called for the young tom to step forward further into the territory. Rootlegs was known for being a very accepting man, often chosing to take cats in than send them away. As he took as step back, Applecore's words and the name of his deceased Step Daughter would touch his ears. "H-Heronstar? Well yes, Hera is my Step Daughter!" Rootlegs was still not use to using the past tense when referring to the former Skyclan leader but to hear her name once again made the tom smile on the inside. He was incredibly proud of the she-cat and was greatful to have the opportunity to communicate with her in his dreams again. However, on front of him stood a curious cat who asked about her almost out of no where. For a moment he'd turn to Isabella who would of definitely not recognise the name. "Did, did something happen between you and her?" he questioned.
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✸ Applecore chuckles as he looked to Isabella. " Then we’ll both be newcomers together, huh? Learnin’ the ropes alongside each other." He was glad he wasn’t the only one who had to learn to fish from square one. He was glad to at least have all of Sedgeroot’s knowledge under his belt; he missed Sedge already.
He didn’t expect them to be so inviting. Applecore stepped over and stood beside Rootlegs; his eyes lit up as the older Riverclanner announced he not only knew her, but was her step-father! " Well, I kinda happened to her? I’m— I’m her son! " He wondered how her family in Riverclan were coping..
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/ bump !