Old RiverClan Camp

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A camp is a site where a Clan makes its permanent home. It is where the wolves sleep, meet, bring fresh-kill,get treated for injuries or illness, receive orders, and make reports to the Clan leader or deputy. Some wolves, such as queens, kits and elders stay in the camp, while the warriors, deputy and leader patrol the territory and hunt. Each Clan has one camp.




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Despite the fact that RiverClan and ShadowClan had combined, both camps are still used frequently by each Clan.

Riversong sighs, seeing that Grayheart had fallen asleep, and stands up, walking away quickly. She wandered around the camp quietly, listening to the other animals as they communicated, in languages she couldn't, herself, understand. She smirks, listening to two squirrels, seeming to fight over food. She sighs, and walks away from the animals, shaking her head slowly. Why can't I be blessed with the courage to talk to others? It's not that I don't like them, I just don't like to talk. She thinks, and looks downward, studying the ground.

Lilystar awoke with a snarl. Her dream was unpleasant. Shaking her pelt, the clan leader had let the dream walk away from her mind, and knowing it didn't mean anything.

Riversong glances over at her normally upbeat leader, who was now looking a bit agitated, and twitches an ear. Wonder what might be wrong with her, She thinks and edges closer slowly. "Hello, Lilystar. What's wrong with you," She whispers and dips her head slightly, to show her obvious respect for the other female. She reclines onto her haunches slowly, folding her ears back, and watches the leader with her Icy eyes. She knew that for others that didn't know her well, like most of the pack, that she seemed cold and distant, mostly because of how her eyes were such a cold color, the kind of eyes that seemed to pierce one's soul, that were as cold as ice, and just as sharp. But to those, like the female in front of her, she was a very quiet wolf, that would do nothing but help her pack, and try to stay in the shadows, only coming out when needed. She knew everyone just ignored her if they didn't have to notice her, others didn't know she existed, which was fine by her, she didn't want to be notice.

Seeing as Riversong approached her, Lilystar sighed and added a smile. "Nothing; just a nightmare, thats all." She replied solemnly.

Riversong nods, and twitches her ears. "It didn't seem like just a nightmare," She replies but drops the subject. I look around, and nod. "I'm going to the border. Make sure it's secure and all," She whispers, and walks toward the Border.

Nodding at the young warrior as she retreated towards the border. Looking above to face the sky, the Leader sighed once and quickly retreated to her den to get some sleep. Once arriving to the mouth of her den, Lilystar recalled the years she was a deputy. As she remembered that subject, the leader gave another sigh of stress then walked into the den.

Riversong returns after finishing at the Border, and shakes her head. She continues to hum to herself, wandering around the camp.

Foxheart pads into camp with her bundle under her chin and gently in her mouth. The large medicine wolf was half way across the clearing towards her den when a faint and raspy whisper came to her ears,"Foxheart." The silver female's head snapped up and turned in the direction of the camp entrance, the herbs under her chin falling to the ground and a couple spilling from her maw.

Seapup watched the pack from the bushes. Surrounding their camp. She could see a pile of food - a pile! The trick would be getting it.

When she believed the coast to be clear, she snuck out of her hiding place and trotted silently over to the food - there was so much! She grabbed a fish, holding it up as she ran for the edges of the camp.

She had to get out of there, what if they caught her!? Don't think about it, she thought. She hit the bushes, with the intent to keep running, but couldn't help herself. She was starving - she took a bite out of the fish, and didn't even notice the awful taste. Soon, it was almost gone - and she realized she'd stuck around a little too long.

Seapup yelped in shock as a wolf grabbed her by the scruff, dragging her out of the bush before she had a chance to react. Soon, she was on the ground, her tail pinned by the silver she-wolf's paw. "HELP!" she called out, scrambling to get away. Stupid. There was no one here that would be interested in helping her.

"I was hungry! Let me go!" she screeched back at her captor. What was she going to do!? She'd been caught, and who knows what these wolves were going to do to her. She had to appeal to their better nature. "I - I - was, uh looking for my friend! And I got lost! Who are you!?"

Riversong perks her ears, and wanders over to the two. "Hello," She whispers, her musical voice carrying, and getting to the Medicine wolf, and the pup, before herself. She sits down near the two, and tilted her head. "May I also ask your name," She questions the pup.

Hearing a large commotion outside, the Riverclan Leader gave a small and quick yawn before padding to the area. "What's going on..?" She asked, now looking down and seeing a small helpless pup's tail was pinned by a single paw that belonged to their Medicine wolf.

Sea looked around wildly. There were more! She let out a small growl, her eyes moving from one wolf to another. "My name's Sea, what's it got to do with you!?" she growled at the wolf who asked.

She needed to escape. How!? She was trapped, and there were three of them!

Riversong nods, and looks at Lilystar. She walks toward the kill pile, grabbing a large-ish fish, and drops it in front of Seapup. "I'm Riversong," She says gently. "That's Lilystar, and the one holding you, is Foxheart. We're part of a Clan called RiverClan," She adds.

Sea grabbed the fish, bringing it closer to her. Giving up with escape, she lied down, her paws guarding the food. "What a pleasure to meet you," she said mockingly. She followed the she-wolf's gaze as she named the other wolves. What kind of name was Lilystar? "And correct me if I'm wrong, but you're a pack, not a clan."

Riversong smiles. "We are a Clan, just a small one," She replies kindly. She sits down, and twitches her tail.

"Oh," Sea replied. Then, a ray of hope shot through her - would they let her join? "Do you accept rogues?" she asked.

Riversong looks at Lilystar and shrugs. "I guess we do," She replies.

Sea turned her attention to Lilystar and gave her her best puppy eyes. Would she accept her? Or would she be back to roaming the land of others... She cranked up the cuteness factor just a little bit.

Watching everything unfold, the Leader had a warm smile in the end. "Of course, Sea. Riverclan would be glad to accept you." She said to the pup. "But it comes with one condition, young one." Lilystar trailed off so she can watch the pup's reaction.

Snowpup crouched in the bushes on the other side of the camp, watching the three warriors and the other pup. He chuckled. He had seen the whole thing, the other pup wasn't very good at sneaking. He decided to show her how it's done. He crept out of the bush, he hid behind the fresh-kill pile for a moment, then he slowly crept around it, and when he was close enough, he sprang and bit down hard on the tail of the the wolf that was holding the other pup

Riversong looks at the other pup, and lifts a brow. She grabs him gently in her jaws, and rolls her eyes. "Behave," She mumbles.

When Snowpup felt himself being lifted by the scruff he yelped, "put me down, put me down!" he tried to shake himself free, but his efforts were useless, "put me down!" he yowled again

"Then don't bite others," Riversong whispers, and puts him down slowly.