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[OLEANDER]

{$title} introduction to the eyelash siblings! [oleander and halesia]

A figure slinks out of the thicket of ferns and tall vegetation to a much more relatively open field, across a creek not too far away from camp. This cat has a very striking coat, with two colors almost split down the middle, with white on her right side and brown on her left.

While looking around at her surroundings, she sniffs the air, seemingly reminiscing on the scents. After a deep breath, she speaks her thoughts aloud, "Think this is roughly where we should be." She takes a pause as her ears shift in response to the sound of the footfall of the cat behind her. She continued, "I would have gotten here sooner myself, but at least we are here now."

After saying that out loud, she turns her head to the side, to glance at the cat behind her. Behind her is a slightly larger white long-haired cat with blue eyes, tagging along behind her. Addressing her companion with barely half the intention to really properly look at him, she informs him, "We're here."

She then properly turns around to face the other cat and says to him a sentence that sounds more like a command, "See if there's any cats that either you and I know here. There should be at least be one or two."

Looking to the side again, she sniffs her surroundings and looks at the fresh claw marks on a couple of nearby trees and at the barely visible camp in the distance, thinking, 'I think there will be a handful of new cats that I won't recognize'. She then gestures to the other cat and says, "Plenty we don't know, though."

__________ OH, THE MISERY ✦ EVERYBODY WANTS TO BE MY ENEMY __________

• // ooc: oh my god i finally finish the introduction for these two creatures.... wait for @halesia to post [literally in the next few minutes]
  
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  OLEANDER she/it, riverclanner, 24 moons [ages every 17th]
  ☆ "SPEECH" (#CF316E) | (THOUGHTS) (#A5B2B8) | ATTACK
  ☆ a lean long-haired chocolate tabby with high white, with a blue right eye and a yellow left eye.
  ☆ currently mentoring no one
  ☆ sister of HALESIA, former mate of TIMBER, mother of STOAT
  ☆ any powerplay permitted / preferably let me know in advance if violent/aggressive powerplay!
  ☆ penned by celine (2DFIEND), @cewiyne on discord, #fiendish-factory channel in discord

 

[HALESIA]

Just a couple steps behind the she-cat, an equally memorable white long-haired cat with blue eyes and a slightly larger build also emerges from the woods.

He sees her take a longer stop, sees her look around, and he notices that it semeed like she was making a remark while she was looking off in the distance. He brushed it off as her taking in the views, and while waiting for the other cat to finish her survey, he thought, 'I believe this is the right place, although some things have definitely changed...'

Looking around the area, he is sure that he has seen this area before - though he is not sure if it's from a distance or if he's been here. His train of thought was interrupted by the cat in front of him looking slightly at him to say something. "We're here", the other cat said. He nods slightly and felt a small sense of relief wash over him.

Seeing the other cat turn around completely to face him, he focused intently on what she was saying. He thought to himself, 'Not sure if people would remember us, but yeah. Probably so.' He made a gesture in agreement and said, "More likely that you might know them, Oleander."

He then saw her make a gesture that indicated that most of the residents here are likely to be fresh faces to them, and he once again nodded in agreeement, a hint of understanding that they are starting their life anew here.

__________ ONE TRIES TO FLY ONE TRIES TO FLY AWAY, ݁ ݁ ݁ ⏾⋆.˚ AND THE OTHER __________

• // ooc: feel free to post now !
  
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  HALESIA he/they, riverclanner, 24 moons [ages every 17th]
  ☆ "SPEECH" (#DECD81) | (THOUGHTS) (#A5B2B8) | ATTACK
  ☆ a long-haired white cat, with blue eyes and long bangs.
  ☆ currently mentoring no one
  ☆ brother of OLEANDER, uncle of STOAT
  ☆ peaceful powerplay permitted / talk to me for harmful powerplay (with limits)!
  ☆ penned by celine (2DFIEND), @cewiyne on discord, #fiendish-factory channel in discord

 

[Frostmoth]

Frostmoth does his best to fulfill his duties to RiverClan. It is hard given that he lacks the experience, age, and blueprint to do so, but he still moves forward with the best interest of his family and clan in mind. Of course, among those things that he has never encountered also includes intruders- benevolent or otherwise- on their territory. When he spots the striking pair, he figures this can go one of two ways: the friendly and guarded ThunderClan way or the standoffish and warning SkyClan way. As Frostmoth hesitates to approach, he decides to address them in an amicable manner. They are close enough to camp that he figures if they were seeking to do harm they would have made that clear sooner.

Unfortunate for Halesia and Oleander, Frostmoth does not recognize the pair. Though, he is unsure if it is because he's never seen them or if it were moreso due to his stubbornness against exiting his own comfort zone. Fortunate for them, though, the deputy isn't quick to leap to suspicion. He hasn't been given much of a reason to do so, yet. "Hello," he greets them awkwardly, but confidence floods him as he continues to speak "This is RiverClan territory you're on." He spares a glance over his shoulder as if trying to confirm his own statement "Do you have business here? Family...? Friends, maybe?"

This is not the first time that Frostmoth is feeling regretful that he had not made a great effort to get to know others in the shipyard. But he supposes there is all the time in the world now to amend that.

OH, MY GOD ★ MAKE ME IN YOUR IMAGE

• "SPEECH"
• ★ FROST — he/him, riverclan deputy, 17 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!

 

[Coyoteclaw]

———————————— 'Cause everything moves, everything pulses. ✦

The chimera noticed the clans deputy, Frostmoth, walking from camp. While she wasn't exactly the nosy type, the was a curiosity, especially hearing him talk as she made her way outside of camp too. There was a jolt of surprise seeing strange cats before the tom, her fur stood on end. She knew there wasn't exactly amicable relations with neighbouring clans, so she proceeded with caution and prepared to back up the deputy in a fight if need be, to protect her kin within the camp confines.

Though, her ruffled fur settled as she approached closer, the very distinct-looking cats seeming more and more familiar. A bright white-furred tom and a chocolate and white tabby molly. They looked very similar to one another, kin perhaps? Coyoteclaw stood beside Frostmoth, addressing him first. "Something the matter here? Who're these two-" She began, but now face to face with the pair, something clicked in her mind which raised her fur up again, if only the slightest bit. She knew the pair, but they seemed out of place without the fluffy chocolate tabby that joined them both.

"Wait... Halesia and Oleander?" Her voice grew almost incredulous, she wasn't close with the lot of them, but aware of them, that was for certain. "What made the pair of ya' show up now of all times?" Her expression didn't hide her evident confusion, she'd seen them around plenty at the shipyard, it was hard to miss them. She'd noticed a while back neither were in camp and assumed they'd rather stay at the shipyard, what the hell could have driven them to look for Riverclan now of all times?

— So many angles, so many lines,

So many ways to see the sunrise. —

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  Coyoteclaw
  ✦—Riverclan Warrior | 18 Moons
  ✦—She/Her
  ✦—"SPEECH", 'THOUGHTS', ATTACK
  ✦—A chocolate/cinnamon chimaera with low white, and amber eyes.
  #8E4C1A

 

[PIKESTAR]

What to do... What to do, hmmmmg. Skyclan hasn't done anything yet, which is good. We like nothing. As for Thunderclan... They're hopefully doing good too! I mean, they've been nice to us. That's gotta count for something. Hmmm I've bothered Adderfang too much, so who else? Frost! Yep! Now, where he at? Its almost strange how familiar his deputies scent has become these past few days, considering they weren't close by any means. The only reason why they were in closer proximity was because of their jobs. He doubted that Frostmoth would even cling to him as often if he was not Riverclan's deputy. In any case, he would follow the scent of the younger tom.

What he stumbled upon was his deputy and Coyoteclaw questioning two oddly familiar cats. Huh? I don't remember you two coming with us. Though... I can't shake the feeling I lost something to one of you. Wasn't there another cat too? or maybe not? I can't put my paw on it. Green eyes squint at the pair, trying their hardest to decipher where he'd seen the pair or mistook them for. It isn't until Coyoteclaw announces their names, that a switch goes off in his head. He does know them. They weren't friends or anything, but he did see them around in the shipyard. Oleander was... She wasn't the easiest cat to talk to. Memory alone causes him to shiver. Still, he couldn't let the others do all of the talking!

"Y-yeah! What Coyoteclaw said, why are you both here now?"

Okay. Maybe not the best way to insert himself in this little reunion.

"Everyone else left together, but you two didn't come with. I m-mean I'm happy you're both alive don't get me wrong, but what made you come back?"

Its a reasonable question to ask the pair. After all, it had been some time since everyone had last seen them in the shipyard and even more time since they've gotten here and built their new home. Were they on a trip of some sort? That's why they had gone away and returned to the empty Shipyard? And from there, they made their way to Riverclan? Or were they hoping to stay awhile before leaving again? I won't stop them, but GAH! What happened?! Bet they won't even fess up and tell us the truth either!