Open Territory promise this is a mistake // prize hunting

This thread takes place outside the clan's camp in its territory.

dogflicker

dance it out, you're hot to go!
RiverClan
8
1
Freshkill
75

"What'cha got there?" Dogflicker smiled as she sauntered toward her Clanmate with a happy bounce to her paws. It glinted in the sunshine like fresh scales from a fat fish, but it wasn't such mouthwatering prey that had her attention. It was far smaller, littler and soft and pale and- It looked like a rock with all it's color lost. A pearl! She had never seen one in person before, or at least because she felt the one's that were shown off in the past were fakes. This one was real, looking smoother than a pebble beaten by the river.

"How'd you get that? Were there any others?" Dogflicker urged as she pressed closer to the cat, eyes wide and sparkling like the pearls surface.


  • ooc : — feel free to be whoever she's talkin to!​
  • ▵ chocolate/cinnamon chimera with high white, and green eyes
    ▵ littermate to foxtail and coyoteclaw
    ▵ mentoring ??
    ▵ mate to none ; peace powerplay allowed
    "speech"

 

Diving has become a mainstay in RiverClan activities. If cats are not lounging in the shallows, helping with reed weaving, or fishing up shiny minnows, they are often found seeking and diving for shiny bits. Frostmoth is one such cat who has found himself interested in diving for treasures. It's an easy and relaxing pastime. Plus, when he's able to find a big mollusk, it's always rewarding to crack one open and see what's inside. Today, a shiny ball rolls about and glitters in his paws, and it's glimmering has attracted the approach of Dogflicker. "A... um..." He tries to answer. The name escapes Frostmoth for a long moment. "A pearl," he says finally, almost deflating from the relief that he has remembered the word.

"Do you want this one? I like the scales and shells more." He holds out the pearl towards Dogflicker, and the iridescent ball rolls precariously about on his paw. "Adderfang showed me how to dive," he concedes with a smile, as if he is divulging some secret to the warrior "If you see something sparkling in deeper waters... Sometimes it's a pretty treasure!" Frostmoth straightens up, feeling a bit proud of his knowledge. "And these come from mollusks- those hard closed shells that we find sometimes. You have to put in the effort to break them open, but I think it's worth it."

Frostmoth turns to collect the remnants of the shell he has smashed and brushes them towards Dogflicker. He isn't sure what sort of creature it is, but he holds out the shiny black and brown shell halves for the warrior to see. He's done an admittedly cleaner job here than he usually does. "Besides, even if you don't find a pearl inside, there's still meat. Pretty great treasure if you ask me."

  • "SPEECH"
  • FROST — he/him, riverclan deputy, 20 moons
    — penned by carat, feel free to ping or dm for plots!
    — longhair black and white bicolor with blue eyes
    — peaceful powerplay ok! all interactions ok!
  • penned by carat!