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Post by ☼Light of the Sea☼ on Jun 6, 2007 9:57:47 GMT -5
Morningwhisker grabbed Featherpaw by the scruff of her neck and pulled her back, even though the young warrior was not much large than the medicine cat apprentice. "Not yet!" she muttered through the fur in her mouth. "Someone will fetch him for you, but you're not going." She turned to Vulturepaw, trying to free part of her mouth without letting Featherpaw go. "Would you fetch Swiftstar for us?" she asked in a muffled voice.
Morningwhisker's head was in a daze. Was that a prophecy? It was too bad it only mentioned apprentices. Morningwhisker inwardly flinched as she realized she might probably still be able to be an apprentice if she hadn't worked so hard as a kit.
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Post by [.v.u.l.t.u.r.e.] on Jun 7, 2007 1:19:49 GMT -5
Vulturepaw listened intently as Featherpaw explained to him about her dream, then declared that she was going to get Swiftstar herself. But Morningwhisker grabbed her by her scruff and pulled her back.
"Not yet!" she ordered. "Someone will fetch him for you, but you're not going." She turned to look at the tabby tom. "Would you fetch Swiftstar for us?"
Vulturepaw nodded, but quickly shook his head after. "He just left to go to ShadowClan," the black-striped apprentice remembered. He inwardly clawed himself. "Which I should be on right now!" He turned away to go, but looked back over his shoulder at Morningwhisker and Featherpaw, the she-cat he loved. "I'm really sorry, but I have to leave," he mewed apologetically. "I'll tell Swiftstar to come see you when we all return, Featherpaw. And when you're finished telling him about your dream you and I should talk about it alone; there's something I should tell you about that dream."
Without waiting for a reply, Vulturepaw gave a curt nod to Morningwhisker, a warm smile to Featherpaw, and turned tail, trotting to the camp entrance and exiting into the forest. As he broke out into the thick of the trees, he parted his jaws to drink in the forest scents. He smelled pine, and prey - he heard them scuttling in the undergrowth, too - and the faint smell of Sharptongue and Swiftstar. He dropped his head to the ground and walked forward, following the scent trail to his lost patrol.
((That kinda works, 'cause in the patrol roleplay he came into the scene after he had fallen behind. =D))
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Post by ◘Feathereth◘ on Jun 9, 2007 0:06:24 GMT -5
Featherpaw felt her-self be pulled back by her scruff. She hissed in protest. "Let me go!" She demanded. She sighed and sat with a huff. "He just left to go to ShadowClan,I'm really sorry, but I have to leave,"I'll tell Swiftstar to come see you when we all return, Featherpaw. And when you're finished telling him about your dream you and I should talk about it alone; there's something I should tell you about that dream." Vulturepaw said then started off. Featherpaw yelled after him, "Bye! Please don't forget!" She looked over to Morningwhisker. "Lest get my shoulder fixed..." She said and licked her shoulder a few times then headed back for the medicine den. Her head was buzzing and what did Vulturepaw know about her dream? She itched with worry, wonder, and more. Her feelings were mixed and she felt dazed. She ran into the side of the cave, she had missed the door way. She grunted and hissed loadly.
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Post by [.v.u.l.t.u.r.e.] on Jun 9, 2007 0:49:13 GMT -5
((Can't reply, 'cause Vulturepaw's already gone. LOL.))
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Post by ◘Feathereth◘ on Jun 12, 2007 0:02:08 GMT -5
(( WEll some one needs to post -_-, other then me i mean cause i can't think of anything to say XD))
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