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// tw for death and blood/gore! An outing- something that Rivewhisper had agreed to. She was chilly, and while she wanted to nap against someone warm- maybe her siblings would be so gracious- she knew that moving would warm her blood up. Step-in-step with Mouseflight, she hummed beneath her...

// tw for some sensitive topics surrounding grief, loss, and family loss! There is a group of apprentices behind her, and the medicine cat apprentice. Rivewhisper steps on solid paws, having collected what little wildflower was left near camp before leaf-fall took the rest of the flowers for...

As soon as she offers, it feels like, there is a crowd of apprentices. Her ears heat, and Rivewhisper's folly is quick to make it obvious that she was going to be overextended. A sharp inhale followed as she mentally counts the amount of apprentices that were going to attend- but Cottonsprig is...

Every now and again, she thinks about what claimed Rattleheart's life. She thinks of that terrified apprentice, of the warrior who was so self-serving. After visiting the graves the other day, her heart ached, and so her paws had drawn her on a long walk, eyes half lidded and barely paying...

Having seen him so little was worrying- was that perhaps why she came out here? To make sure he still lived and breathed, he wasn't infected? Rivewhisper swallowed lightly as she tread closer, observing first with her eyes then her other senses. He only smelled of the tunnels, no reek of sick. A...

She is silent as she regards the situation at paw. Kits, getting sick, from that kit that got brought into camp. That's where it came from, right? Rivewhisper's eyes stare at the collection of kits from where she rests in the shadow, ears twitchs at each things said. Sootspot's statement is...

re-add as rivewhisper / moor-runner plz

Rivewhisper had done what she knew best in the moons leading up to this exact moment, perhaps. Blue eyes settled on them even now, watching, waiting, hoping that her sister found some semblance of love. Is that was it is? Rivewhisper sticks to what little shadow the camp provides, broken tabby...

Rivewhisper is between one moment and the next when she hears Frightpaw speak- ears twitch briefly, and owl-sharp blue eyes switch to the apprentice. Her ears perked, and she is thrown into a thought- when was it that she visited Bearflight's grave last? Guilt bit at her gently before she stands...

There is a rabbit hung limp in her jaws- one she had just caught. Her paws drummed the earth, something that was ever so comforting. Despite the sickness in the clan, there was one thing that didn't change- she had prey to hunt, and cats to feed, and... friends to look out for. Some tunnelers...

It is early- the sun does not yet touch much of the moorland when she is all but dragged from her nest by her sister, sharp blues squinting up at yellow before relenting and allowing herself to be pulled free of her nest. Comfortable as it was, she followed Tigersting and Featherspine out, her...

Owl-sharp eyes watch the kits with critically attuned vision- she wasn't sure why she was watching so curiously, it wasn't like she was going to get an apprentice, but seeing how Bluefrost handled this assignment, seeing how the older warrior taught kits who were sure to be frustrated with their...

It isn't so much the screaming, the caterwauls or the yowling that draws her- but the ever-present scent of blood on the wind. It's the ever-present scent in her life. Her stomach being torn open in a war against Sootstar's loyalists. The scent of blood on Bearflight's flank. The scent of iron...

Rivewhisper had found cool shadows nearby- rested in them, her braided pelt breaking up her figure and hiding her easily. She rested here in moments of quiet, blue eyes half-closed and lazy in the greenleaf heat, one that she couldn't find relief from in the burnt moors. It certainly wasn't as...

Vision cast from where Rivewhisper had been patching a wall, eyes watching carefully, just as Sootspot's did. Eyebrows lifted as she realized what was going on, abandoning her task for the moment to approach, sitting near the other warrior. Her ear twitched, and when she spoke, there was a grin...