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Post by swifttail on May 26, 2007 22:20:17 GMT -5
Griefstar roled in a bundle of panzeez. She lay on her back and looked into the cloudy sky. "Beatuful." Griefstar breathed. It was a beautiful, warm day, with a soft breeze. She rolled to her stomach, and streched. Then, a twig snapped behind her. She unleashed her claws, mucels tenced. She flug around, ears back, ready to claw its eyes out. Nothing. There was no one. But she had heard it! Then she felt something brush against her. She jumed back defencively. "Who are you! what do you want!" Griefstar yowled. Wispering, comeing from all directions, from hundreds of cats! But there was no one. She began to panic. Staggering in circles, trying to get away from the voices. Then, a cat came up behind her.
ooc|| anyone reply!
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Post by ☼Light of the Sea☼ on May 26, 2007 23:39:26 GMT -5
Brackenpaw padded up behind his mentor. She seemed agitated. "Griefstar?" he asked curiously. "Is something wrong?" The tom's ears were slightly wary, since he knew that apprentices were not supposed to be out alone. But he wanted to get out, and now, he could ask Griefstar if they might have a training session. That is, if everything was fine. Brackenpaw's eyes were filled with curiousity, but he waited patiently for his leader and mentor.
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Post by ¥♥Snowhawk♥¥ on May 27, 2007 14:33:31 GMT -5
A dark brown tabby she-cat stalked through the flowers. Hawkflight stepped on a twig that snapped under her weight
"Who are you! what do you want!" the voice of the current WindClan leader said, startled.
"Griefstar," Hawkflight said, paniced,"someone moved the borders." Hawkflight, looked at her leader and the leader's apprentice. "Have you seen Stonepaw?" she asked, looking around.
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Post by ◘Feathereth◘ on May 27, 2007 14:38:41 GMT -5
Stonepaw was siting in the camp. He didn't know what to do on the dry boring day.
ooc: Sorry not two lines, i'm not really sure what to write, so. I'll try to write more on next post.
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Post by ¥♥Snowhawk♥¥ on May 27, 2007 14:58:54 GMT -5
((It is ok.))
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Post by Leopardstar on May 27, 2007 15:16:38 GMT -5
Ivorypelt padded out in the meadow. She let the sun warm her pelt. The ivory warrior saw how many cats were out in the meadow. "What is going on?" Ivorypelt questioned while cocking her head. Voices whispered in her ears. Ivorypelt flicked her ears in annoyance and ignored the voices as best as she could.
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Post by ◘Feathereth◘ on May 27, 2007 15:20:47 GMT -5
Stonepaw left the camp and followed Ivorypelt into the meadow. He looked around and stayed quite like he always did. He sat down studying the area around him. He was thinking about his sister. Something told him she was going through a lot. He wondered what was going on in ThunderClan. He pushed it away. He was in WindClan, that's all that mattered.
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Post by Leopardstar on May 27, 2007 15:27:34 GMT -5
Ivorypelt turned to see Stonepaw. "Hello Stonepaw," the she-cat purred. She had a soft spot for kits and apprentices. Ivorypelt could see Stonepaw thinking about something. She bgan to wonder where her son was and what he was doing. Iceclaw, a ShadowClan warrior.
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Post by ◘Feathereth◘ on May 27, 2007 15:34:02 GMT -5
Stonepaw snapped out of his thinking and looked over at Ivorypelt. "Hi Ivorypelt." He said. He looked around. The day was hot and dry. His Gray fur looked dull today. He sighed and started to groom his pelt. He was urged to go see his sister. He hadn't seen her seen she left. The only thing telling him she was alive was there close bond and the felling that got from one another. He pushed it away. He was loyal to windclan and no other. He then though of his dead mother, Cottongrass. He missed her so much. He sat up and looked around for his mentor, ready to train. He always wanted to be great and do great things for his dead mother.
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Post by Leopardstar on May 27, 2007 15:37:33 GMT -5
Ivorypelt nodded and looked at Stonepaw. Her son may be in a different clan but at least his mother was still alive. Of course Stonepaw had a sibling. Whick was more than Iceclaw could say.
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Post by ¥♥Snowhawk♥¥ on May 27, 2007 15:38:47 GMT -5
Hawkflight turned toward the sound of Ivorypelt's voice to see her apprnetice. 'Stonepaw," she said strictly, glareing at her appentice, "I needed you for the last patrol. Since I coulden't find you, would you like train on fighting or hunting?" Hawkflight streched, lashing her tail. She looked at Ivorypelt. "Ivorypelt, I want you for dawn patrol tommorrw
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Post by ◘Feathereth◘ on May 27, 2007 15:43:00 GMT -5
Stonepaw walked over to his mentor, "I was in camp. Sorry, yes I'm ready to train." He sat looking at his mentor. His tail twitched. He had been in camp, but being so quite she most not of know he was there. He sighed a bit. Then licked his paw once. "I'm ready at any time." He said and stood up.
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Post by swifttail on May 27, 2007 15:44:34 GMT -5
ooc|| Okay, is this all in the meadow? I need someones help to see where I am, VERY CONFUZED! Never mind!
Griefstar wirled around. When she saw her apprentice, she relaxed. She closed her eyes and took a deep breath. "I am fine." She answered her apprentice. Griefstar glanced at Harkflight, "What did you say was the news?"
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Post by ◘Feathereth◘ on May 27, 2007 15:50:57 GMT -5
ooc: it's all in the meadow, the cats started to come here.
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Post by swifttail on May 27, 2007 15:54:55 GMT -5
ooc||Okay, look back up at my thread! I added more!
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Featherpaw-ThunderClan
