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Riptide of Riverclan
"Treat me like a brother, to whom I'll be forever loyal."
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Bubbles rose by a stepping stone in the river. After a while, two little blue ears emerged from the water, followed by cyan eyes and a set of whiskers and a nose. The river warrior scanned the area and cought sight of Moongaze. He stared at her intently while his pupils adjusted to the light above the water.
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Riptide of Riverclan
"Treat me like a brother, to whom I'll be forever loyal."
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A Russian Blue clanmate was sitting under the shadow of a tree, cyan eyes glowing, watching the apprentices training. He smiled to himself and remember his early days.
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Riptide of Riverclan
"Treat me like a brother, to whom I'll be forever loyal."
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His ear twitched. Slowly and quietly, he heaved himself on the stepping stone and sat down. He had a straight posture with his chest puffed out. Out of the corner of his eye he saw Sparkpaw laying on the ground. Why is everyone so... Sad? It's amazing how fortunate and unfortunate some people can be. He waved his paw in the air, hoping to catch one of the clanmates' attention.
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Riptide of Riverclan
"Treat me like a brother, to whom I'll be forever loyal."
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Riptide looked a bit shocked at the apprentice's gaze. His paw gestured for Sparkpaw to join him. He looked back at Graham a sighed.
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Riptide of Riverclan
"Treat me like a brother, to whom I'll be forever loyal."
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The blue warrior tilted his head, processing. Once he realized, he nodded with slight sympathy and hopped to land and padded over to Sparkpaw, looking over at Garham and smiled a, "You're more than welcome to follow."
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Riptide of Riverclan
"Treat me like a brother, to whom I'll be forever loyal."
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"Mmmrrow--!" His wet fur flared in surprise. He dashed after her, staying a well distance behind. He halted before the sunning rocks. "A-are you okay?!"
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Riptide of Riverclan
"Treat me like a brother, to whom I'll be forever loyal."
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Riptide sleepily walked out of the warrior den after a quick nap and jumped at the sight of the candy bag. He looked at the letter and tilted his head, sniffing at the candy to make sure it wasn't poisoned. He popped one in his mouth without taking the wrapper off. He tried wearing the fedora, only for it to cover his face and he started stumbling around like an idiot.
Smelled like thunderclan... Huh!
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Riptide of Riverclan
"Treat me like a brother, to whom I'll be forever loyal."
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The Russian blue tom cat was struggling with a claw and a string. He had finally found a string to make a necklace with the claw like other cats did. He'd drilled a hole in the claw for the string to fit.
But, he just couldn't. He couldn't get a proper grip of the string to tie it around the claw. Frustrated, he tried again, dropped the string, and tried again.
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Better late than never?
Riptide didn't like to fight seriously often, he didn't really like fire either. But this got him especially exited, it was his first raid alongside River clan. Carrying a stick with a blazing flame at the end, he ran around in search for something to burn, burn, BURN!
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Riptide caught sigh of the white wolves sorrow and Faida. Normally, we wouldn't stand a chance against bloodclan canines. But with fire on his side, he was ready to let em' burn.
He ran up to them, with a strange insane look on his face, waving the fire threateningly.
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Riptide's goals were set. He chuckled and charged along with sorrow, flame sparking and aimed directly at the wolf's head. He leaped and attempted to stab the flaming stick at her face.
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Riptide didn't see it coming. He didn't have any time to react after the tiger leaped upon him. His flaming stick, his only advantage, landed a few yards away, still burning.
Now pinned under the tiger, he yowled in anger, eyes contracted to slits. He started clawing at whatever the Bloodclanner was using to hold him down.
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The blue riverclanner smiled approvingly and stared a moment at Rose Quartz's pink fur. Ah, it's a first.
"I haven't seen you around before, might you be new?" He asked. "Ah, my name is Riptide."
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"Oh, Wildkit." Riptide saw the young Riverclanner and padded over. "What're you doing?" He asked, curious with all the sticks and leaves.
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The tom's ear twitched as he turned his head around to see Mirroredpaw. He grunted slightly. "How long have you been there?!"
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Riptide hissed as teeth met his throat. He started caughing out blood. But now with Dean's face closer to his reach, he then aimed his ferocious clawing at his eyes and face.
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The tom smiled at Oceanstride. "Hello to you too, my name is Riptide."
He turned his head to Mirroredpaw. The warrior smiled softly in acceptance. "I would like that, thank you." He untangled some string that had been caught on his claw.
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"The paper twolegs use?" Riptide referred, still admiring the colorfur sticks. "It's like... An albino leaf almost."
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"Not exactly, I've just seen twolegs near our territory with hundreds of 'papers' stuck together." Riptide referred to what his role player knew as 'artist' and 'sketchbook'.