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Post by Achamo on Jan 26, 2012 19:02:39 GMT -5
Roleplay in RiverClan territory here!
Info: RiverClan lives close to a Twolegplace where Twolegs come every greenleaf. They are tucked west of a stream that keeps most ThunderClan intruders out and most kits in. They have the second biggest territory of any Clan. Across a small Twoleg path is a huge amount of land that borders the Gorge, a tall cliff with a river at the bottom. They are the only Clan that likes water, and also the only Clan that can fish. Sunningrocks, across the stream, is a disputed territory between them and ThunderClan.
Sunningrocks is currently ThunderClan territory.
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Post by torchiclove on Jan 29, 2012 11:55:54 GMT -5
Sparrowstar padded out of his den, yawning a bit. The morning dew made his paws slightly moist, but not uncomfortable. He leaped on the highrock dutifully. "All cats old enough to catch your own prey, join here, underneath the highrock, for a clan meeting!" He yowled.
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Post by Achamo on Jan 29, 2012 16:11:42 GMT -5
Silvermoon answered Sparrowstar's call. She took her place below the Highrock and waited for her leader's announcement.
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Post by torchiclove on Jan 29, 2012 20:22:25 GMT -5
"The time has come to appoint a new deputy. I say these words before StarClan, that the spirits of our ancestors may hear and approve my choice. Silvermoon will be the new deputy!" Sparrowstar announced, his gaze resting on Silvermoon.
(Silvermoon is deputy, and she'll have to deal with that XD)
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Post by Achamo on Jan 30, 2012 16:45:54 GMT -5
Silvermoon looked at Sparrowstar, surprised. "I never expected to be given this honor," she mewed truthfully. "I'll serve my Clan with all my strength."
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Post by torchiclove on Jan 31, 2012 14:58:36 GMT -5
Sparrowstar nodded, leaping down from the highrock.
Rubyrain headed back to her den, paws smelling like mouse bile from gettig ticks off the elders.
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Post by Achamo on Feb 4, 2012 10:22:05 GMT -5
Silvermoon looked around camp, wondering what she should do. She padded out of camp for hunting.
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Post by kittenizzy on Feb 25, 2012 20:20:50 GMT -5
Bluekit chased his tail in circles, full of boredem.
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Post by Achamo on Feb 26, 2012 20:39:33 GMT -5
Silvermoon sat by the river. Her tail swished from side to side as she peered down into the river, careful not to lean over and let the morning sun cast a shadow onto the water. Her paw raised as a fish swam into her line of sight, then shot out, quick as lightning, to pull the fish out. She swiped her claws across it to keep it from jumping back into the river, then carried it back to camp.
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Post by kittenizzy on Feb 28, 2012 18:30:30 GMT -5
Bluekit saw a leaf falling and pounced on it.
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