SHARKPAW
-- 11 MOONS
-- RIVERCLAN APPRENTICE
-- HE/HIM | SINGLE | HOMOSEXUAL
THERE'S BLOOD IN THE WATER
-- 11 MOONS
-- RIVERCLAN APPRENTICE
-- HE/HIM | SINGLE | HOMOSEXUAL
OOC– I figured this probably takes place when they're around 7-8 months old? They've got just enough training under their belts to feel confident they can pull this off, but are still too young to actually be able to handle the current?
It started with a whisper carried over from the fresh-kill pile. Two newer cats– barely Riverclan yet, in Sharkpaws opinion– murmuring about it between bites of their lunch. In truth, Sharkpaw hadn't even meant to listen in, but the moment he'd caught the words 'treasure' and 'the falls' spoken just loud enough for him to hear, he'd been hooked like a fish during a hunting patrol.
How could it not? It hit all the major checkpoints– it was the perfect chance to show off the warrior training he'd been undergoing the last few months, not to mention how much it'd bolster his reputation with the clan when he came back with an entire treasure in tow. The fact that it sounded like a ton of fun wasn't all that bad either, and he had nothing else to do with his day.
Which was how he found himself trotting alongside Torrentpaw, tail high and head already racing ahead to what they might find.
"-- so obviously we have to go check it out. It's probably not true, but if it is, there's no way we're letting someone else take credit for it." he explained, the roar of the falls already growing louder as they neared.
He'd been quick to find and rally Torrentpaw to his cause, not just because they were almost guaranteed to be in, but because they were the only cat Sharkpaw was really willing to share the spotlight with.
PENNED BY-- DIZZY
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