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Post by EmberGlow on Jun 19, 2008 15:32:55 GMT -5
A dark gray she-cat was walking in circles in the vast forest for nearly an hour, and she was starting to get impatient. Her brown eyes flicked wildly around for any sign of the exit. While she was out hunting with her apprentice friends, she ran after a rabbit, without knowing out of NatureClan's territory and ending up here. But for her the worst isn't that she's lost: it's that the rabbit escaped from her. MothPaw stopped at a stream, thirsty, lapping at the water quickly.
The she-cat apprentice froze when a twig snapped close by...
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Post by ~Stormy~ on Jun 19, 2008 15:34:58 GMT -5
Brightpaw looked at her. "Lost?"he meowed seeing the look in her eyes.
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Post by EmberGlow on Jun 19, 2008 15:41:20 GMT -5
"No," MothPaw lied. "I decided I wanted to hunt somewhere new." She was wary, disliking the scent of another clan.
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Post by ~Stormy~ on Jun 19, 2008 15:45:25 GMT -5
Brightpaw nodded. "Oh, ok, well have fun, oh and if you want to know, there isn't much prey here."
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Post by EmberGlow on Jun 19, 2008 16:18:00 GMT -5
MothPaw's tongue clicked, and she sighed in defeat. "Yes, I'm lost," she admitted in a grumble, and looked down at her paws.
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Post by ~Stormy~ on Jun 19, 2008 18:59:18 GMT -5
Brightpaw smiled and turned. "Come with me, I'll show the way out, I'm here a lot and know my way around."
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Post by EmberGlow on Jun 19, 2008 19:03:51 GMT -5
She smiled in relief and followed him. "I'm MothPaw, by the way," she introduced herself. She was at warrior age now, even a little more, but because of DeathStroke's control on NatureClan, her warrior ceremony had been reported for later, when HeatherStar will feel better.
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Post by ellegantillusion on Jun 19, 2008 19:11:11 GMT -5
"Hey Mothpaw." Came the voice of a young and handsome tom. He would be around warrior age by now, although still an apprentice. He had a strong face, and cool yet powerful eyes. Vengeancepaw. "Brightpaw." He greeted the other tom. His eyes were kind but there was something hidden deep within them.
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Post by ~Stormy~ on Jun 19, 2008 19:11:55 GMT -5
"Brightpaw." he meowed. "My warrior cerimony was overdue, so i would have been different."
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Post by EmberGlow on Jun 19, 2008 19:18:49 GMT -5
She nodded. "Mine, too. So how's the prey runnin' in SpectrumClan?"
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Post by ~Stormy~ on Jun 19, 2008 19:21:03 GMT -5
"Pretty good," He meowed. "Better then in Winter, What about your Clan?"
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Post by EmberGlow on Jun 19, 2008 19:29:49 GMT -5
She looked at BrightPaw questioningly, unsure if she should tell him. Though it was sure that at the next gathering he'll know... "DeathStroke had took control of NatureClan not long ago, causing devastation. Though he was recently killed, and EmotionPaw and ShiverPaw found a potion who will save HeatherStar. Soon she'll be back and healthy. Our clan is already very strong, recovering very quickly," MothPaw meowed, making sure the message that her clan would be able to fight back if SpectrumClan attacked was clear in her words.
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Post by ~Stormy~ on Jun 19, 2008 19:34:53 GMT -5
He nodded. "Deathstroke.. he was a warrior right?"He hadn't met many Clan cats, and when he did meet Deathstroke, he never liked him.
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Post by EmberGlow on Jun 19, 2008 19:38:16 GMT -5
"Not exactly. He's was actually an Alchemist before he became leader," she said. "I heard IvoryStar and LavenderRose died. Who's the new leader and deputy?" MothPaw asked curiously.
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Post by ~Stormy~ on Jun 19, 2008 19:42:22 GMT -5
(It says Deputy os reserved so i dont know who is deputy)
He decided to tell her what would make the Clan seem stronger, and not weaker, so he would leave out all the many deaths. " Well, before Ivorystar died she changed MInkheart to deputy, so Minkheart is now Minkstar. I'm not sure about deputy."
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Post by EmberGlow on Jun 19, 2008 19:46:23 GMT -5
"It's bad luck having the deputy ceremony after moon high," she informed him in a whisper. "Do you believe in that?" MothPaw asked, raising a questioning eyebrow.
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Post by ~Stormy~ on Jun 19, 2008 19:53:04 GMT -5
Brightpaw had never really thought about it. "I think it matters by who the deputy is, is he's a great loyal unordaniary warrior...then maybe he can make it up. BUt if he's different then maybe." He shrugged, not trying to sound too serious, he was fun too.
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Post by EmberGlow on Jun 25, 2008 7:35:22 GMT -5
She nodded. "I never thought of it that way. Sounds like a myth very old elders made up," MothPaw chuckled.
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Post by ~Stormy~ on Jun 26, 2008 0:28:02 GMT -5
Brightpaw purred. "No kidding! They do have good stories though."
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Post by EmberGlow on Jun 26, 2008 6:47:39 GMT -5
She shrugged. "Yeah. Though some barely makes any sens. I think most stories are from their old damaged mind, instead of those of their ancestors." MothPaw watched a pink petal smoothly blown by the wind, landing very softly, just to be blown again.
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Post by ~Stormy~ on Jun 26, 2008 12:56:29 GMT -5
He watched the petal too then nodded. "I can't wait to be a warrior."
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