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Post by Moondrop on Oct 20, 2007 15:04:40 GMT -5
Rippedheart looked around camp and calls up to Greifstar, "Should I go see if they are training?"
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Post by ♦Frosty on Jan 17, 2008 21:09:56 GMT -5
"No need." Came Brightpelt's strained voice. She was in great pain to be walking. Her entire frame was dirty and gruff looking. She had been kicked and trambled by a horse and thrown by a two-leg. The she-cat shook her ginger and white pelt and stiffly made her way into the thong of the cats until she was at the mossrock. She set her front paws on it and spoke in a hushed tone to her leader and deputy, "Today I was in great danger and so were two other cats, I will say more later. But from my point of veiw of a loyal WindClan warrior, the apprentices Stormpaw and Waterpaw have both proven worthy to be warriors today...and I sugest they be made into them if that is what you were planing to do with any other apprentices." She she-cat meowed her green eyes tense, she gave a wave of her tail and made her way back into the gathered WindClan cats. Brambletail, Waterpaw, and her apprentice Stormpaw should walk through the WindClan entrance any moment, for the fact that they were right behind her when they were walking back.
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Post by ¥♥Snowhawk♥¥ on Jan 17, 2008 21:50:34 GMT -5
Stormpaw padded though the gorse. His pelt was ruffled from the attempt to excape the Two-leg.
Cinderpaw rushed over to her brother, giving him a few quick licks to smooth his ruffled fur.
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Post by ◘Feathereth◘ on Jan 21, 2008 20:29:57 GMT -5
Stonepaw smiled as he saw Cinderpaw bound over to her brother Stormpaw. He watched as Waterpaw entered behind. He sat where he was though, watching with happier green eyes.
Waterpaw's dirty white pelt slipped through the entrance. She smiled as she saw Stormpaw be groomed by his sister.
"Hello Cinderpaw." she meowed, but her glossy blue eyes were on her brother Stormpaw the whole time she talked, she smiled and shook her pelt.
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Post by ☼Light of the Sea☼ on Jan 22, 2008 18:07:03 GMT -5
Breezefall inclined her head towards Brightpelt. She stepped up towards the Mossrock, but not on it, so that only Brightpelt could here.
"Brightpelt, come to my den. You look horrible." It was easy for the rest of the Clan to understand that Breezefall was the medicine cat so that would be likely what she was saying, but the medicine cat did not like speaking openly and loudly around the whole of the Clan.
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Post by ¥♥Snowhawk♥¥ on Jan 22, 2008 23:25:46 GMT -5
Stormpaw struggled away from his sister and batted her ear. "Im not a kit." he hissed playfully.
"I know that." Cinderpaw replied.
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Post by ♦Frosty on Jan 25, 2008 18:33:46 GMT -5
Brightwind nodded to the WindClan medicine cat. She would have rather stayed out, even more so if Stormpaw was going to get his warrior name. However she knew it was for her own best intrest to go with the medicine cat. She limped slightly as her head pouned with pain as she followed the other she-cat.
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Post by Silver on Jan 25, 2008 23:22:16 GMT -5
Graytail sat there starring blankly at the sky, he wished that the ceremony would just get done and over with. He looked around the camp and saw everyone gathering around. He saw Brightwind limp a little bit to the medicine cat's den but Graytail knew she was a brave cat and would make it through. He glanced back up at Griefstar and smiled, and a hint of boredom twinkled in his eyes. Graytail's stomach growled but he ignored it, he could do nothing about it when there would be a ceremony going on in a little bit.
Brambletail walked around right inside of the entrance, he looked for Ivorypelt, but didn't see her. He looked at the leader and then at Graytail. He could tell he was bored so he walked over to Graytail, nodded "You bored?" He asked with a smile smirred across his face. He sat down, his tail twitching impatiently as he looked at Graytail.
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Post by ☼Light of the Sea☼ on Jan 27, 2008 20:10:45 GMT -5
"Where does it hurt?" asked Breezefall, kind of dully, looking at the limp. "You wouldn't know if anything's infected, would you?"
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