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.

(SNOW!)

Replying with a warm smile she stood. Hopping off the log she wagged her tail. Then strecthing to reach his muzzle giving it a quick lick.

(YAY!!!)

Snowpaw smiled even more when Silverpaw licked him back, "oh man, that carnival was creepy....and painful," he said, licking his paw that had gotten crushed, he winced and looked at Foxheart's den, "Foxheart isn't here, I'm going to have to wait for her to get back," he looked back at Silver.

The pup was dazed, but was soon pinned down by the weight of the other pup. Chuckling, the Riverclan 'leader' used his paws to swat at the orange male's face, while his back legs were thrashing and his tail thrashing as well. He had succeeded once by hitting Stoatpup on the nose, which was probably how he was caught off guard, so Fangpup took his turn and rolled out underhim. "The Sunningrocks are ours!" He yelled.

As Magmafeather entered camp, he looked toward the pups with a mix of anger and worry. I hope they aren't stupid enough to seriously injure themselves, he thought.

The pup smiled in triumph as he watched the pup stagger backwards. "I, Fangstar declare that we have won!" He exclaimed, as he never knew how a fight ends, and who won. With his personality, Fangpup guessed that they won, or at least defeated Thunderclan from the Sunning rocks. Placing a paw on the rocks that were laid out, that was his own gesture of winning.

Fangpup nodded in agreement as Stoatstar agreed that Riverclan has won. "That's right, we did win!" He exclaimed with a small yip. Looking at where the other pup was looking, it was Magmafeather, the guy who told Fangpup that he was worth nothing. Again giving him a death glare, Fangpup turned back to Stoatpup. "Riverclan will win every battle!"

"I know but atleast we had eachother!" She looked at his paw. Then over to the medicine den and shook her head softly. "I guess so..." then giving him another lick on the ear.

"Yeah, you're right," Snowpaw said, he tried to get up, but stumbled, "ahh!" he yelled, falling on top of Silverpaw, "sorry!" he said while pulling himself off of her, "I didn't hurt you did I?" he asked, looking at her with worry in his eyes.

"No, no!" She said giggling softly "I'm fine, are you alright?" She said a little concerned her ears twitching.

Snowpaw breathed a sigh of relief when Silverpaw said that she was fine, "yeah, I'm fine, thanks," he said. He looked around camp, "so uh....do you want to do something?" he asked her, "well....at least something that we can do with my paw like this."

"No problem" her voice smooth and calming she smiled slightly. "Ermm anything in mind?" She said gazing around camp looking for safe things to do.

Snowpaw looked around camp again and said, "honestly...I don't have any idea," he laughed slightly.

"We could always look for unusual or cool new things around here!" She said lifting her gaze to the golden light pouring from the trees. Observing her surroundings she looked at Snowpaw her official 'best friend forever'.

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"Ok, lets do it," Snowpaw said, slowly getting up and limping to Silverpaw's side, waiting for her to start looking.

"Alright!" She said letting him put his weight on her shoulder. Slowly walking to a small gap in the wall of trees. When she entered the grass tickled her paws and the sunlight hit her pelt warming her. A white web with a black spider in the center untreated her she looked up at it watching the small creature make its way across the web.

The pup nodded as a response. Fangpup just made a new best friend. Looking at Stoatpup as she mumbled something about the apprentices, Fangpup nodded in agreement. "Its unfair." He pouted. But then the orange pup had an idea. "We should! Who?" He inquired. There weren't many warriors, though they can probably find one nearby.

Snowpaw walked out of camp and into the grassy clearing with Silverpaw, he looked up at the spider she was watching, crawling towards a fly caught in the web that would be its breakfast, he looked around, not seeing anything interesting, until his eyes wandered to a corner of the clearing, it was shiny, it was very small and he could see two-leg writing on it, but of course he couldn't read it, (Just letting you know Silver, its a candy wrapper) "what's that?" he asked Silver.

Snapping her attention to the small paper like glass. It looked like a two leg thing she slowly padded to it sniffing it. Wrinkling her nose at the sticky sweet smell just like at the carnival. "It might be some type of prey protector?" Thinking of the foul food they stuff into it. Shrugging she looked at him wonder's nh what to do with it.

Magmafeather overheard the pups and walked up to them. "Not trying to sneak out of camp, are we? Do you have any idea how dangerous that is?" He said somewhat calmly.

Snowpaw sniffed the the strange thing as well, he shivered at the memory of the carnival, "That might be what it is, it definitely smells like that strange place that we went at the last gathering. But why would they want to wrap their prey in it?" Snowpaw didn't understand two-legs, and he never would.