Posts by Rosereed

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Feeling sorry for the obviously worked-up apprentice, Rosereed takes a deep breath and meows, "Hello, young lady. Are you alright?" Rosereed may not be familiar with this younger she-cat, but that doesn't mean she shouldn't be concerned for a fellow Clanmate.
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Unnerved by the chaos around her, Rosereed hides behind some reeds. What else can she do? Everyone else has it under control...
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"I'm Rosereed. You seem in need of a friend. I'm not your mentor, and there may be an age gap between us, but if you want..." Rosereed shrugs.
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"Thank goodness that's over with," Rosereed gasped, flopping to the ground on her side.
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"Well, welcome to the Clan," exclaims Rosereed with a smile. "This isn't really the place to ask for entry, but that's alright; anyone is always welcome."
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It was midday but the weather seemed oblivious to this fact. Cold wind lazily drifted through the biting cold leaf-fall air despite the sky being a beautiful blue with few clouds. Odd weather indeed and something the Clans were struggling hard to get used to, despite having experienced it for generations and generations. In the riverlands, the air was always cold with the hint of wetness that made RiverClan famous. Much of the Clanlands was permeated by an at least slightly chilly breeze, save the river which lazily pushed on despite the fact that it lost much of its depth. It turned the world into a dazzling, blinding world of gusts. Rosereed had lived through multiple cold seasons since her life began, and her mind was swept away by nostalgia. "How do you feel?" She asked the apprentice near her.
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Rosereed would hardly blame the stars, but she understood when someone couldn't think of anything else to say besides a beseeching of their ancestors. She understood that very well...with a sigh, she rested her chin on her paws, hoping something good was in her Clan's future soon, after all this.
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The strange twoleg item baffled Rosereed. "What in StarClan is that thing?" She supposed it seemed soft, but what if...if...well, who knew what twolegs thought of when they created things like this.
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Rosereed is a RiverClan she-cat, she really needs family and friends, but not really a mate or kits, yet. I just want to roleplay out detailed friendships and such. Also, I imagine her as not really getting along with at least one family member. Please and thank you? Any takers? I can write long posts if I get down to it, I promise. That's what I'm looking for: threads that mean something.
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"Well, that was sudden," Rosereed blinked.
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"Welcome back. Where did you go?" Rosereed asked Pineclaw curiously.
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You, for what? A friendship, a family relation? Does your char have kits? Rosereed can be like their aunt. :)
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"I'm...not sure you can order around a Clan leader like that," Rosereed says in surprise, "Rangerstar is a very busy cat, I'm sure that the leader and deputy are planning on their own right now."
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Rosereed didn't nod, but her nose did twitch.

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A, 'scarf.' Strange word. How quaint. Rosereed couldn't help but smile at Littlelullaby's enthusiasm however. "Well, I'm glad that it makes you so happy. Good luck with it."

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I'm really not looking for a mate for her. Why can't Eagletalon and Rosereed be brother and sister, instead? And this is all in RiverClan, right? I'm looking to keep everything in RiverClan.

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"It's settled, then!" Rosereed beamed. "What would you like to do first, sweetheart?"

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Rosereed blinks. She hadn't meant to incite a fight. Oh, well. She ought to fix her own mistake. "I'm sorry for upsetting you Pineclaw," she said sincerely.

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Things seemed to be settling back to normal, Rosereed observed.

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Rosereed flicked her tail back and forth in contemplation, of nothing in particular, really, just life. She had nothing to do. She noticed an apprentice looking somewhat glum. "Hello," she greeted, unsure how they'd respond. An older cat starting a conversation with a younger one...willingly? Kind of unheard of.

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