PEBBLEDREAM ββ
riverclan | warrior
The air is quite brisk today, a chill within the breeze that makes Pebbledream feel grateful for their longer coat of fur. Leaf-bare is just around the corner, and there is much to do if everything is to go smoothly through the harsh season. Usually, Pebbledream performs their extra tasks alone, or more recently, with their apprentice; today, however, they find themself leading the way to the Sunningrocks border with the recently-joined Brook and Kuhli in tow. Yes, they know that Pikestar had assigned them a warrior each to oversee their training as they familiarize themselves with Clan life, but Pebbledream hardly believes they'll mind if they take them out into the territory for a short time.
As for the reason Pebbledream chose these two, specifically? They're honestly not quite sure. They hardly know them, though they suppose they could say that about most of their Clanmates; they're not exactly a social butterfly. There had just been something about the interaction they'd had surrounding that perfectly-still twoleg that gave them a feeling they couldn't quite place, as if they were young again and their pops was chasing them through the shipyard, laughing and hollering without a care in the world. They don't miss the shipyard days, not by any means - to be a loyal, hardworking RiverClan warrior was the closest they've ever felt to divine purpose. To serve is to be alive. They'd be nothing without it. But that feeling⦠there's something deep within them that begs to pursue it. And so, here they are.
"This is our border with ThunderClan," Pebbledream explains to the pair, signaling for them to halt as they teach. "Sunningrocks is across the border - you may have heard it mentioned in conversation back at camp, as some cats believe it belongs to RiverClan; however, as long as things remain as they are, we are not to step paw on them. That being said-" they turn to Brook and Kuhli, deep blue eyes sweeping over them- "the scent markers here do tend to blur more often than other places. Notice how it becomes a bit indistinct, the closer you get to the border line." They pause, allowing them to take note. "We're here to make sure RiverClan's side is clearly marked."
As for the reason Pebbledream chose these two, specifically? They're honestly not quite sure. They hardly know them, though they suppose they could say that about most of their Clanmates; they're not exactly a social butterfly. There had just been something about the interaction they'd had surrounding that perfectly-still twoleg that gave them a feeling they couldn't quite place, as if they were young again and their pops was chasing them through the shipyard, laughing and hollering without a care in the world. They don't miss the shipyard days, not by any means - to be a loyal, hardworking RiverClan warrior was the closest they've ever felt to divine purpose. To serve is to be alive. They'd be nothing without it. But that feeling⦠there's something deep within them that begs to pursue it. And so, here they are.
"This is our border with ThunderClan," Pebbledream explains to the pair, signaling for them to halt as they teach. "Sunningrocks is across the border - you may have heard it mentioned in conversation back at camp, as some cats believe it belongs to RiverClan; however, as long as things remain as they are, we are not to step paw on them. That being said-" they turn to Brook and Kuhli, deep blue eyes sweeping over them- "the scent markers here do tend to blur more often than other places. Notice how it becomes a bit indistinct, the closer you get to the border line." They pause, allowing them to take note. "We're here to make sure RiverClan's side is clearly marked."
a steadfast spirit, never to stall
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