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RiverClan Territory
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Border river
Creekpaw curled up on a singular flat stone that sat near the rushing river.She let her paw drape off of the rock and just barely touch the cold waves, then let the silence surround her, staying alert enough to be able to sense a predator anywhere near her.
Finch muttered something under his breath as he dragged himself out of the cold river and shook his leg off."Stupid patrol cats, stupid cold rivers...." He shivered and stared out at RiverClan's territory, conveniently not noticing Creekpaw lounging on the rock.
"What, can't stand getting wet?" She asked casually, figuring she could drive the rouge off if necessary.
"What?!" Finch hissed, replacing his surprised look with a hostile and defensive glare.
"Oh, nothing." Her ear twitched in replacement of smirking. Toms were always so easy to annoy, at least for her brothers and this tom it had been easy."I would say the river messed up your sense of smell, but we both know that isn't true." She licked her paw and drew it over her ear.
"My sense of smell is just fine, she-cat." He hissed, lashing his short tail angrily.
"Is it?!" She asked in mock curiousness. "Then you must know that your in clan territory right now, correct?"
"Clan cats don't scare me." He rolled his eyes, a distinguished pride in his mew.
((Creek 'll notice her in moment, Ima make her teach Finch a lesson real quick lol))
"Oh wow, you sound so brave." Creekpaw muttered.
"Hey- I am brave!" He growled.
"Really? Bet you can't beat me in a fight." Creekpaw dared the tom, narrowing her amused and excited green eyes.
"i'm not going to beat up a girl!" Finch meowed surprisedly.((Also, I'ma say Creek is a bit shorter than a normal sized RC apprentice, just cause))
"Please, I'll send you hurtling into the river before you do me any damage." She purred, then launched herself onto the tom with a powerful kick of her hind legs.
"Wha- WOAH HEY!-" Finch yowled in surprise and scrambled to get out of the she-cat's way.
Creekpaw's sheathed paws just narrowly missed the tom's hindquarters, causing her to tumble a tail-length or two away from where she should have landed.
"Your crazy!" Finch exclaimed and leapt towards the she-cat with his paws outstretched.
Creekpaw dodged the attack and dove under the tom, then rolled onto her back and kicked at the tom's underbelly.She smirked as the rouge yowled in pain and landed on the ground clumsily.
"Ow....!" He growled, then turned to stare angrily at the cat.
Creekpaw moved over to her right, then let out a taunting hiss. "You fight like a kit!"
Finch yowled frustratedly and charged towards the she-cat.He let out a more distressed and surprised yowl as the cat stepped to the side at the last moment, sending him into the cold river with a splash.
"I told you!" She let out a taunting purr and stared with narrowed eyes at the tom.Maybe Spottedrabbit was right, was she prepared enough to be a warrior?!
"Wait, when did you get here?!" She turned and stared at the kit confusedly."How did you get out of camp, are you with someone?!" Creekpaw sniffed the kit and made sure she wasn't hurt in any way.
"Oh sure, pay attention to the kit, not the tom you intentionally hurt, then tossed into a river." Finch muttered, shivering once more as he dragged himself out of the river for a second time.
"What, what?! ThunderClan?!" Her eyes widened."You need to get back to camp, I'll.... look for your mommy later, ok?!" She stared reassuringly at the kit.
"What are you babbling about clans for?!" Finch asked from the side as he started to lick his wet fur.
Crrekpaw gasped outrageously."Hey- what. NO, YOU GET BACK HERE!" She yowled angrily.
"DON'T YOU DARE TELL SPOTTEDRABBIT ABOUT ANYTHING!" Creekpaw yowled again.
"Oh, so your a clan cat." Finch muttered.
"You say that like it's a bad thing." She hissed.
"Being confined and not eating whenever. Listening to rules, yeah, sounds like a bad thing." Finch rolled his eyes.
"Sounds better than starving and living a lonely life." She growled and started padding hurriedly back to camp.
"....I'm right here y'know." Spottedrabbit says as he's just resting on a treebranch.
"Hey, I wasn't able to get your name! Or the chance to beat you!" He complained and followed after her.
((ooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooor, we can do that))
Spottedrabbit held in a laugh. "Y'know what kid? sure. Call me that beacuse it too funny." he said as you hear paarts of a laugh escape.
"I'm ignoring everyone right now!" Creekpaw muttered and continued back to camp.
He landed on the ground after jumping down. "Now what do we have here eh?" Spottedrabbit said as he looked at the two of you.
"Well that's rude." Finch flicked his tail in annoyance, then glanced back at the other cat."You aren't gonna beat me up like she did, right?" He asked hesitantly.
Spottedrabbit grabbed you. "Nope. You an't getting out of this one."
"Nooooooo, come on." Creekpaw groaned and tried to pull away from Spottedrabbit.
Abby wrote: ""Well that's rude." Finch flicked his tail in annoyance, then glanced back at the other cat."You aren't gonna beat me up like she did, right?" He asked hesitantly."
"Firstly I am sorry that my apprentice beat the shite out of ya, second...no. I just want your name and you can leave." he said as you saw he actually only had three legs.
"Uhhh, ok." He answered nervously and studied all of the scars covering the clan cat's body."It's Finch..."
"As for YOU!!" He said as he pulled Creekpaw closer. "We'll talk...later..."
Creekpaw narrowed her eyes and muttered something under her breath.
"Finch?....I like it. Names Spottedrabbit. Former deputy of river clan."
He laughed. "Relax kiddo. It's just us." He said.
The river that separates RiverClan territory from the Gathering Place. There's a twoleg bridge that allows access to both places without getting wet.