yesss sandbae and beeboy need a thread
i can make the thread between bee and ivy if you'd like!!
and i ship wrain so much
whenever they look at eachother all of riverclam's attention is on them
"maybe it'll be this time"
"wait no they're walking away"
"noooOOO"
okay today it was 80 degress outside so i need to turn this into a plot tomorrow
just gotta research some symptoms and stuff on something ;0
i won't post in the gathering since it's pretty heated yeah. and i don't really do well with the kind of stuff going down there haha, i've had too many panic attacks (outside of riverclan and stuff, y'all are great <33) when i realize that it's sort of too heavy-duty. sorry if i seem like a wimp, i just deleted my post there when i saw it was sort of getting out of control and i don't want to be on the verge of tears over it.
beepaw secretly spies on them whenever they're less than three feet away from eachother
like, it may be true
okay, i'll pm you the link once i'm done!
thanks, it's fine! i'm sorry i deleted it, i just read through some of the other posts and panicked. i'll try to post on the next gathering though and hopefully it will be okay. foreststar had good points too :')
oml that must be a meme
i have no idea what a meme is or is not,, but like my mom got to know what a meme was before me and i'm still crushed by my defeat
yeah, at first i was even hesitant to post because most gatherings where all clans meet i hang back and watch they go boom quickly. that's why i'm so hesitant to roleplay in the main roleplay because there's even more of that there. i'm so sorry you got anxious about it rinnie <33
[center][fancypost=border-width: 0px; width: 440px; text-align: justify; line-height: 130%; font-size: 8px;]a capture? he had heard tales of hostages and prisoners, but never expected riverclan itself to house one. immediately, his deadly curiousity turned onto ashe, summer greens focused with the interest of a young child, which he technically was. all he had to do was let people mistake it for bravery or some positive trait. still, the lurking threat he would soon show everyone he wasn't actually courageous or kind still impaled his heart with the icy claws of fear.
with a gracefulness inherited from ancient ancestors who walked among giants without anxiety, he slid over, limbs skittering across the camp like a spider going to his web. pale optics studied the tabby - he always wondered if tabbies were direct descendants of the tigers of legend, therefore giving most their boldness and ferociousness - with a prying gaze. she was like a captured hero, too defiant and prideful to submit to even the threatening postures of cougarstar and wrenbreeze. as if he was trying to read her soul, but afraid of being snapped at for staring, his flicked his pupils wildly, often looking to his folk to search their expressions. he raised a fictional eyebrow at the little flirting session that was trying to be set up, and although he would have loved a distraction from the molly's gaze, he forced himself to remain calm.
when the newcomer had turned her frozen emeralds to the others, inquiring of desertkit's twisted paw, his irises pressed in on his dark centers, rendering them all but knife's cuts. "desertkit is family, and she is useful in many ways. do not underestimate anyone before you know them." again, a façade of his knowledge, the second sentence formerly spoken by his uncle when beepaw had said most his cousins hated him. he cringed inside, telling himself he was uncreative and stupid to use the words he had heard before, when it was perfectly acceptable to do so.
moving closer to dez, taking his notes of ashe and his previous quotation to form the horrifying thought that she might try to lash out at the young girl, his leaf-green eyes locked on hers, their color the same, but their full identities different. raising his chin and making his posture into one of a soldier, the dwarf still watched the capture carefully.
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it seemed as if several cats were flocking to the medicine cats' den. concern and worry lit in his gaze, his pawsteps shaking as he could not stop the hurricane of worst possible events piercing the hardy yet emotional canvas of his mind. greencough and gore entwined with his fright. and suddenly, his heart mimicked a fleeing butterfly. adrenaline shot into him like a taser gun, high voltage fear running through his delicate veins.
many could be labeled as quick to anger, but even a scratch on a fellow riverclanner or sorrowful waver in a clanmate's voice shook him to his roots. nobody knew why he was so protective, but he could confess it clearly. he was so terrified and fearful of losing them, it was why he joined the dark forest and asked for an early promotion.
he couldn't say he was angry to find not an ailing feline but a dazed and quaking kit. relief tried to thrust him into unconsciousness, but it only left him dizzy. stumbling to sit beside the barely taller child, his optics roamed her, trying to gather an opinion other than the fact she had triggered a false alarm in his brain. "we shoud really let her stay. the warrior code tells us that we shouldn't abandon a kit in need." he suggested. "i can show her around after we get her warm."
shifting to angle towards the girl slightly, he asked, with a tilt of his head, "are you hungry or thirsty? i wouldn't drink from the river, since twolegs have poisoned it." it was just his luck that after he became an apprentice, more kits came. though, he'd relish teaching them, and robin was no exception. she seemed to share his curiousity of the world, and so he automatically felt attached to the child.
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ahh, sorry for not being on a lot today! i've just been tired and upset and i didn't want to make a low-quality post.
i seriously need to get succulent in there but right now he's still a w.i.p.
he's that one cousin who gets thrown over the elders' knees and spanked for multiple reasons
welcome to riverclan <3!! you can maybe start off with an introduction thread? it's a thread where you just introduce your character to the clan and hint at previously being in riverclan, or really anything you want!
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it was surprising to hear he didn't often go into the apprentices' den, despite his status as one. while he had made a nest there, it was old and alive with small insects that thrived. he didn't sleep unless he went unconscious with exhaustion, and when he did shut his eyelids to slumber, he was faced with the long claws of the dead. he was the king of the gentle hours, always awake at dawn, his lungs taking in the fog, drowning in the sunrise. insomnia gave him no mercy or reward.
having mastered the quiet movements necessary at this early time, he moved towards the other 'paw, no scuffle being heard on the pressed earth. his pale green eyes stuck out from a canvas of snow, the mists around him a veil. in his strides he observed the tom, seeing him as relaxed and peaceful. this was enough to draw him closer.
naturally, he trusted all his clanmates by default, no matter who they were. it was something he had came to do, out of thankfulness and relief there wasn't hundreds of them. so he was not hesitant in approaching the other boy because of distrust but only fear of being lashed out at. even though he assumed the other was a nice and kind cat, there was always the chance it could go wrong.
coming to rest beside willowpaw, wary of being too close, he looked down at the ground, where a gap housed a cluster of young, fresh grasses. "hello," his voice was barely above a whisper. "are you willowpaw? i think i've seen you before." perhaps the heavy air made him weary and beyond fear or second thoughts of his words, but for him, they were bold.
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that sounds dolphinately fun i'm so sorry :0!!
dropkicks self in
hello everyone! i'll try to post more around bloodclan when i can, as my activity here is super low!!
bee and zenobia could be on the verge of fighting but one of them falls into the lake at the park and it ruins the fight?
i can make if that's fine with you <3!!
[center][fancypost=border-width: 0px; width: 440px; text-align: justify; line-height: 130%; font-size: 8px;]oml this is amazing! i'd love to participate in this! maybe they could also get stuck in a few nightmares just for angst and more bonding? like, a common fear that they have to persevere through and maybe overcome? and bee's tags can be found below if you'd like to consider him :')!!
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[center][fancypost=border-width: 0px; width: 440px; text-align: justify; line-height: 130%; font-size: 8px;]bee could ask freya some more about bloodclan and she mistakes him for a lot younger? it could end up with her adopting him after he explains his parents aren't around if you're down for it as well :')!
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[center][fancypost=border-width: 0px; width: 440px; text-align: justify; line-height: 130%; font-size: 8px;]oml that is pretty adorable!! bee was apprenticed early so he's sort of mentally older but not by much. i'm down for waiting as well!
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[center][fancypost=border-width: 0px; width: 440px; text-align: justify; line-height: 130%; font-size: 8px;]yes he was! he'd probably ask a lot of questions, and probably accidentally call her mom one day tbh!!
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if bc attacked rc bee would stand there helpless and wimp out but sort of lowkey be mad at bc and be scared of everything
but with every other clan he'd probably be excited to fight
[center][fancypost=border-width: 0px; width: 440px; text-align: justify; line-height: 130%; font-size: 8px;]snapping his head up from the observation of a caterpillar, he bounded over. he listened with interest, towering ears perking up from his flat skull. a battle. this would be his first one, and fear cut into his heart, no shelter from it's cold gaze. he was not ready by any means, but he would participate as a loyal member of riverclan.
a short nod moved his head, verdant green optics glazed with anticipation. the dwarf was ready to lay down his life for these cats, however, he hoped it wouldn't go to such extremes. every single one of them was worthy and beyond of protection, and hopefully, despite his many weaknesses, he wanted to send foes fleeing over the horizon.
"i'm with you." simple words. he was going to stand behind cougarstar and his clan until his breathing was no longer there. if he ever betrayed them willingly or knowingly, he knew it would lead to his destruction. the child never wanted to see that day, and wished for it to never happen.
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