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Post by Willowishness on May 9, 2008 16:40:19 GMT -5
SourBite patiently waited for his mate FawnSpots by the camp exit. They were supposed to go on a hunting patrol...
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Post by ~Stormy~ on May 9, 2008 21:50:18 GMT -5
BrightPaw padded over to Sourbite. "Can i come?"He asked politely.
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Post by Willowishness on May 10, 2008 11:38:02 GMT -5
SourBite reluctantly looked down at his apprentice, whom he was supposed to be training.
"Sure." He sighed. There went his alone time with FawnSpots. But whatever. Training his apprentice could be fun too, and FawnSpots could come with them.
"We're going hunting today."
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Post by ~Stormy~ on May 10, 2008 11:47:16 GMT -5
BrightPaw nodded excitedly. "Okay,"
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Post by ellegantillusion on May 10, 2008 12:58:28 GMT -5
FawnSpots padded up towards SourBite and Brightpaw, she glanced at the apperantice in annoyance. She wasn't a big fan of apperantices. "Come on, we're wasting day light." She meowed and flicked her tail.
She began to walk way, lifting her muzzle to the air every once in a while. Searching for the scent of prey.
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Post by ~Stormy~ on May 10, 2008 13:05:20 GMT -5
BrightPaw followed and tasted the air for a scent of prey and caught mouse. He crouched and stalked it than pounced. he killed it with a bite to the neck.
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Post by Willowishness on May 11, 2008 12:56:00 GMT -5
"Nice job." SourBite meowed.
"But dont eat it; the clan needs to be fed first. How old are you again, BrightPaw?" He asked. He didnt really remember...
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Post by ~Stormy~ on May 11, 2008 13:21:26 GMT -5
BrightPaw thought than meowed, "11 moons,"
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Post by Willowishness on May 11, 2008 13:34:36 GMT -5
"Not nearly old enough to be a warrior yet, but you're hunting skill is near perfect." SourBite flicked his tail, indicating a dove in a branch high above them.
"Catch that."
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Post by ~Stormy~ on May 11, 2008 13:37:51 GMT -5
BrightPaw nodded. He hyadn't catched much birds before. He dug his claws into the dark and clawed his way up behind the dove. He crouched on the branch using his tail for balance. He flashed out a paw and the branch shook. The bird took off towards the ground. BrightPaw hoped Sourbite would catch it but he felt embarassed. He fought for balance as the branch shook. It seemed as though it was trying to shake him off.
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Post by Willowishness on May 11, 2008 15:22:28 GMT -5
SourBite grimaced as the bird flew past him.
"We should work some more on your bird hunting skills."
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Post by ~Stormy~ on May 11, 2008 15:33:29 GMT -5
BrightPaw nodded a bit embarresed.
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Post by ellegantillusion on May 11, 2008 21:00:28 GMT -5
FawnSpots licked her forepaw, and watched as the dove flew by both Sourbite and Brightpaw. She stretched lazily, and arched her back. She heaved out a yawn, then shook off her groggyness.
She looked up and saw a crow perched on top of a tree branch. She licked her muzzle, and trotted up to the tree. She began to climb, as she neared the branch, her muscles tensed. She was in a low crouch, and perfected her balance. The bird ruffled his feathers, but was still unaware of FawnSpots presence.
Then she leapt at the crow, pinning it down and giving it a swift bite to the neck. She agilely climbed down the tree, and dropped the crow down. She had very little blood on herself, which pleased her.
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Post by ~Stormy~ on May 12, 2008 17:33:03 GMT -5
BrightPaw lashed his tail now determined to catch a bird. He looked around and tasted the air. He smelled faint bird on the wind. He walked silently toward to scent.When he saw the bird in the tree he climbed up the tree to stand behind it. He dug his claws into the tree branch. He leapt out and scraped the bird. The bird began to flew but BrightPaw bit its wing making it fall to the ground and it broke its neck. BrightPaw almost fell off the branch. He caught the branch with his claws and hung there before clawing up and climbing down the tree. He panted catching his breath.
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Post by Willowishness on May 12, 2008 17:35:28 GMT -5
"Not bad, though you should work on your balance." SourBite yawned, then flicked his tail.
"Take these two birds back to camp and give them to the elders. Then come back."
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Post by ~Stormy~ on May 12, 2008 17:45:04 GMT -5
BrightPaw nodded still a bit emabrressed. "Okay,"he grabbed the birds and trotted back to camp and dropped the birds to the elders. He dipped his head and turned racing back to the hunt.
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Post by ellegantillusion on May 12, 2008 18:38:10 GMT -5
FawnSpots curled her tail around herself, and looked at the apperantice with skeptical eyes. "Your names Brightpaw, correct?" She meowed. She really didn't have any idea whats the apperatnices name was, nor did she really care.
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Post by ~Stormy~ on May 12, 2008 18:41:30 GMT -5
BrightPaw nodded. "Yes, FawnSpots."He said showing he knew her name.
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Post by Willowishness on May 13, 2008 18:41:23 GMT -5
"Why dont you hunt on your own for a bit?" SourBite curled his lip over his gleaming white teeth.
"Good experience." It was painfully obvious that SourBite wanted to get rid of the apprentice and clan duties for a little while.
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Post by ~Stormy~ on May 13, 2008 18:45:59 GMT -5
BrightPaw nodded knowing Sourbite wanted to get rid of him. He padded of to hunt determined to prove he was great at hunting.
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Post by ellegantillusion on May 14, 2008 19:05:06 GMT -5
Fawnspots watched the apperantice leave, and looked at SourBite. Amusement clear in her eyes, she flicked her tail and padded off. Knowing Sourbite would follow. They headed deeper into SpectrumClan territory..."So..." Fawnspots meowed, as she walked along. Looking around the territory, nothing really catching her eyes.
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Post by ~Stormy~ on May 14, 2008 19:12:40 GMT -5
BirghtPaw began to huint by himself. He stalked a mouse and caught it. He tasted the air finding a weird pang.
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Post by Willowishness on May 14, 2008 19:28:23 GMT -5
"So," SourBite echoed after her.
"How is life?"
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Post by ~Stormy~ on May 14, 2008 19:30:52 GMT -5
BrightPaw hesitated. Should I follow it? He thought. Maybe then i can prove myself useful. He tasted the air than, pressing himself against the ground, stalked forward.
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Post by ellegantillusion on May 18, 2008 17:14:47 GMT -5
"Life." Fawnspots meowed, as she walked. "Beautiful at times, yet bloody and horrid other times." Her nose twitched, "I wish I had an apperantice." She admitted.
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