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Post by Wolfstorm on Aug 9, 2011 17:36:15 GMT -5
Wildpaw bowed his head in shame. "Yes Amberpelt." he muttered, following his mentor though the brambles. Venomsnake is on too something. What's worse that Nettlepaw, and me are the only ones who are agaist him!, he thought grimly in his mind.
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Post by Storm on Aug 9, 2011 18:54:02 GMT -5
Runningleap sighed as he watched Amberpelt and Wildpaw leave camp. He still couldn't get her words out of his mind. Getting to his paws, he trotted over to the fresh-kill pile. When he was about to bite into a thrush, he decided to go hunt instead and pushed it back onto the fresh-kill pile. He hoped that he would meet Amberpelt along the way.
((But instead, he'll bump into Silkpelt! Terri))
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Post by fatalisexpiriment on Aug 9, 2011 21:14:31 GMT -5
Badgerpaw was quite tired after a long day of watching others. He was the only kit in the camp. And it was.... quite lonely. He was only one moon away from being an apprentice, or... so he was told.... and he was bored. Out. Of. His. Mind.
"Ugh..... well..... life goes on I guess.... where have I heard that before?"
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Post by Storm on Aug 9, 2011 21:32:01 GMT -5
Nettlepaw was sitting by the Apprentice's den when he spotted Badgerkit. Trotting over to the brown and white kit, he sat down next to him. "Hi, Badgerkit." he mewed cheerfully, trying to keep the anxious look in his eyes hidden.
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Post by fatalisexpiriment on Aug 9, 2011 21:34:49 GMT -5
Badgerkit looked up and smiled slightly. He was a polite little tom and showed great respect for his clanmates.
"Hello Nettlepaw. How's your morning?" he asked.
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Post by Storm on Aug 9, 2011 21:38:08 GMT -5
Nettlepaw smiled for once. "Good. How's yours?" he asked lamely. Badgerkit always had the ability to calm cats down, which was how Nettlepaw was feeling at that moment. Calm and relaxed. He couldn't wait for Badgerkit to become an apprentice, he'd be so happy for him. But Nettlepaw was soon to become a Warrior, so the fun wouldn't last long. Maybe he could even mentor him!
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Post by mudcat on Aug 9, 2011 21:39:54 GMT -5
Tanglepaw walked into camp with a jaw full of prey. His mentor sent him on a small assessment. He dropped the prey on the pile and took a piece for himself back to the apprentice's den. He saw Badgerkit and waved his tail hello.
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Post by fatalisexpiriment on Aug 9, 2011 21:42:18 GMT -5
"It's been great. Your training going good?" he asked. He liked the pale sandy tom. Even though there was a distinct age difference, the two got along quite well. He saw Tanglepaw wave his tail in a greeting and Badgerpaw acknowledged him with a very polite nod.
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Post by mudcat on Aug 9, 2011 21:53:08 GMT -5
Tanglepaw admired the little Tom. Always polite and curteous. Tanglepaw vegan to eat the mouse he picked from the pile. He would ask Badgerkit later if he wanted to play fight or learn something new. Tanglepaw loves to play with kits.
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Post by Storm on Aug 10, 2011 13:22:58 GMT -5
Amberpelt trotted back into camp with Wildpaw trailing behind her. She dropped one of her pigeons onto the fresh-kill pile and took the other one to the Elders den. When she finished, she trotted towards a shady spot beneath a large oak tree so she could take a nap.
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