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Post by complacentdevil on Mar 31, 2021 23:39:24 GMT -5
In the move Swiftclan had lost a few familiar faces, but had also gained a few as well. Sure, the newly appointed deputy wasn't the most connected with his clan members, but he could tell the newcomers when he saw them. It was one of his tasks today to gather some materials to help bolster the walls of the new camp, that, and explore anything he could before nightfall, just to see what all was around, what prey could be running, anything that would be useful to the freshly settled, and still somewhat unsettled members of Swiftclan. He looked about from the highest part of the den where the warriors slept, watching to see who was up and about, who might be able to help gather, sure he was strong, but one cat could only do so much.
Ripplewish had recently joined Swiftclan on the way to their new home. After the volcano disaster in Sunclan she had fled to be in the same clan as her brother Firetooth and other family members. While she hadn't spoke to her littermate or rather hadn't really spoken to any of the other Swiftclan members. She had put herself to good use by hunting along the way to the new territory. Now that they had found their new home. She found herself sitting by herself unsure of what task she should do next. The new territory was strange and was far away from the two territories she had grown up in. She recognized a few former Sunclan members milling about, but didn't speak to them because they had abandoned the Sun God. Which the thought made her tense standoffish appearance deflate a little. She too had abandoned the Sun God which she found shame in the idea.
Post by complacentdevil on Apr 8, 2021 23:01:24 GMT -5
The large tom let his eyes rest on a new-comer, his brows furrowing as they narrowed, trying to remember just who she was, she had proved herself rather useful if he could recall, and he hoped that she could assist him in his tasks now. Any cat that lent a paw was a good cat in his book. With quick leaps he bounded down the face of the den, landing on the soft grass below with a solid thud. His steps were sure, as usual as he approached, dipping his head in greeting, "Looking for something to do?" he asked, "I've got plenty weighing on my own shoulders if you'd like to take some weight," he offered, his expression stoic as usual, whether she wanted in or not, he had a job to do, and he would be getting it done.
