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9:01pm Apr 25 2011
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((Sorry I haven't been on :c Distractiona... I'm a t a loss for what to post really... Timeskip to the morning?)) |
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10:50pm Apr 25 2011
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((There you are, Whatever! ROFL. Sure, timeskip. You post first. I want a kurrabi SO MUCH OH MY GOD but I didn't get any easero eggs this year because of how they make the egg-hunting thing now. God dammit, I wish they kept it the regular way, because now I only get about an hour each time to search for eggs.))
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6:09pm Apr 26 2011
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It had been a harsh night, and Applepaw was injured. Several times she cursed Starclan, and every second she cursed CrimsonClan. Of course, she never apologised to Crimsonclan. Every time she lost her temper at the world and blamed her ancestors,she would always end up sitting on a rock and staring at the moon, apologising for herself. She was so indecisive. She was so weak now, and overwhelmingly tired. She didn't want to sleep; her injuries might leave her like so.
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8:15pm Apr 26 2011
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((I'm going to post that Arlen(that's the old cat's name) is prowling the woods, and then maybe she falls asleep and Arlen brings her to his 'hole'?))
An old grey tabby tom sniffs the air, his white paw lifted from the ground for a fraction of a second. He pounces, and with a thump, lands on a fat vole. He purred as he picked it up and dug a hole to put it in.
He paused, right in the action of putting the vole down in the earth, when he heard a voice. It was cursing StarClan, but most of all, cursing some thing called CrimsonClan.
The grey cat, named Arlen, snifed the air. "She-cat," he grumbled, lumbering into the woods, following the scent, prey still in mouth. "disrespecting StarClan like that.. I'll give her a lesson or two."
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Cats started waking up. Trollolololol.
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5:30pm Apr 27 2011
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Applepaw sighed hopelessly and laid down on the stone. She felt helplessly tired... She looked up with a weak gaze at the disappearing stars. Will you still take me after all I've done, Starclan? she wondered before giving up and going to sleep. --- "Let all cats old enough to catch their own prey gather beneath the high cliff/rock/whatever for a clan meeting!" Gladestar meowed loudly, her voice ringing out through the stone clearing. (What were the kits' names again? i can't remember XD) |
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6:51pm Apr 27 2011
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((I believe Foxkit, Pantherkit, Tigerkit and Wolfkit? Foxkit and Wolfkit were yours. Rofl. 'All cats gather at highwhatever!'))
Arlen had locked on the scent now, and he wasn't losing it. He followed the scent until it smelled very close. And then he noticed the blood trail.
Arlen realized that this was most probably an injured she-cat. He parted the bushes,and saw a small she-cat sleeping in a clearing, with many wounds.
Arlen picked up the cat and put it splayed on his back, and quietly trotted back to his den. The vole could wait. hat he needed to do right now was to care for the wounds on this cat.
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Cats gathered, and Goldstream purred quietly to herself as she came out, shepherding her kits behind her. tigerkit was trembling, but Pantherkit was holding her tail high, walking with a spring in her step. Her whiskers twitched. Tigerkit is almost the she-cat, and the rest are toms, she chuckled to herself in her head.
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8:20pm Apr 27 2011
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((Oh! Yeah!)) Foxkit purred and followed at his sister's flank, remaining watchful of the other, much larger cats. He was not bigger then his sister, surprisingly enough. He licked his lips at the scent of freshly caught mice as Minnowfoot came into the camp from the dawn patrol with fresh kill. Foxkit was a fluffy white tom with bright ginger stripes and a patch on his face, quite the peculiar one, but he adored being unique, though he would likely grow into a poor hunter... Wolfkit was bigger then Foxkit by a lot, though he might have been all fluff with that grey mess of fur that seemed to stick out at all ends, no matter how much his mother or father groomed him. He gazed up at the highwhatever. That must be Gladestar. He thought to himself, gazing at the cat in wonder. Flareblink gazed at his kits, trotting into the clearing, even though they were nowhere near old enough to hunt for themselves. "Last night, we had four kits enter our clan," Gladestar announced with a warm smile, gazing down at the four new joyous kits. "Fockit, Tigerkit, Wolfkit and Pantherkit!"
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8:26pm Apr 27 2011
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((Fockit? you know how much I loled at that typo? XDD Also, I'm having Tigerkit be the largest. (and by that I mean pudgyest) ))
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8:37pm Apr 27 2011
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((Oops Xd i know, Wolfkit is mostly fluffers))
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8:43pm Apr 27 2011 (last edited on 8:44pm Apr 27 2011)
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((Flufferz. Omomomnom.'3' ))
Pantherkit yowled happily, but not a kit-like yowl, more like a warrior's yowl, a warrior ready to jump into battle. Tigerkit just looked kind of scared and surprised, and was breathing quite hard. Goldstream licked his shoulder gently, and he relaxed.
Thunderbird started the chant. "Pantherkit, Foxkit, Wolfkit, Tigerkit!" she yowled. She suddenly thought of something. Tigerkit... a name from the past, but where?
((change the Master Cat list. It's behind.))
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5:38pm Apr 28 2011
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((*totally forgot there even was a list XD*)) Applepaw slept~ --- When the chanting had died down, Gladestar raised her voice again, "And, I have another announcement to make. There is a cat in this clan who has been an apprentice for quite a while now, and he has sort of outgrown the appropriate den." ((Do you still want Blackpaw to be Blackleaf? I was gonna have Gladestar call him Blackheart, with reasons. :3)) |
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6:05pm Apr 28 2011
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((Sure. Rofl. Pippen didn't become her @ssigned name, either. Just go with the flow~))
Blackpaw's ear perked up, then instantly went down. No way. He'd be in the apprentice's until he was an elder. Just because he didn't like putting on a fake mask to hide his real personality. Seriously.
Pantherkit squirmed, then turned to 'dad'. "What they going to do?" she whispered, her eyes large, round, yellow orbs.
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9:18pm Apr 30 2011
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"I think Gladestar's going to make an apprentice a warrior," Flareblink replied, though he couldn't imagine that she would do such a thing for Blackpaw. "Blackpaw," Gladestar meowed, "You have had a rough apprenticeship. You had no trouble learning to fight or to hunt, but holding your tongue amidst your superiors proved to be challenging. " Gladestar's tail flicked. "Do you swear to uphold the warrior code and defend your clan, even at the cost of your life?" |
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1:02pm May 1 2011
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Blackpaw lowered his head, then looked up at Gladestar with such a fierceness he could have been a lion.
"I do," he swore, his eyes now shining. Finally, he would become a warrior.
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4:57pm May 1 2011
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"Then from this day forth, you will be known as Blackheart, and will rest in the warriors den," Gladestar meowed decisively. She jumped down from her perch and approached the new warrior as the chant began. "I would like you to seek out Angeltouch, she has words for you," she informed him. "She'll be just outside of camp, out the main entrance."
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5:35pm May 1 2011
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Blackheart nodded, slightly confused. What did Angeltouch have to do with him. He waited until everyon was back to their usual business, then quietly went out to see Angeltouch. He did not see a small longhaired black(she must get real hot in the summer '3') she-cat pad quietly behind him, her mother and siblings not noticing her leave.
((Just giving a kit something to do.Usual kit mischief.))
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5:38pm May 1 2011
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((*sigh* Oh Pantherkit. If she's quiet, Angeltouch won't even notice XD)) "Blackheart," Angeltouch meowed, her voice rasping. She stood up on her frail legs to greet the young cat. "Gladestar has made you a warrior, but she expressed some concerns about your attitude in battle. I am going to test you." |
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5:57pm May 1 2011 (last edited on 5:59pm May 1 2011)
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((Oh, I think she'll be quiet enough. She isn't named Pantherkit for nothing, you know. ;D ))
Blackheart tensed. "What, you mean, fight you?" he looked at Angeltouch, fairly confused. "Wait, my attitude in battle? what attitude?" Blackheart bristled. "I'm fine. I can fight, and I can be loyal in a fight."
Pantherkit watched with interest, her claws neading the dirt. Fighting? Pantherkit's eyes widened at the thought. She lifted her paw, and looked at her claws. They were sharp. And very powerful looking.
Arlen pawed at the she-cat. She needed to wake up, or he couldn't feed her the herbs. "Wake up, wake up, for goodness sake, you durn she-cat!" He grunted loudly.
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5:21pm May 2 2011
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"Of course you won't fight me!" Angeltouch hissed, "I am not the cat I once was." Angeltouch's tail swished. "I will not tell you her concerns until they are disproven, follow me. A cat lies dead still where Crimsonstar was slain." Applepaw growled and opened her eyes. "Take your herbs and go, I join Starclan if they should take me today" |
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6:07pm May 2 2011
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"Shush your yap, missie," Arlen hissed. "If one of us was to go to StarClan today, it would be me. No point in a young, healthy she-cat to go there. And yes, I know 'bout StarClan." he squished the herbs with his teeth and massaged Applepaw's wounds. They started to bleed less and less, and when arlen was satisfied, and stood up.
"Name's Arlen, and who are you, missie?" He peered at Applepaw with his wise, mismatched(left colour blue, right colour green) eyes.
Pantherkit bounced. They were going on an adventure! But the only way she could go with them was to be silent. Pantherkit trusted her mouth and paws to not make a sound.
"I can be fine in battle, what in StarClan are they talking about?" Blackpaw muttered, but it sounded more like random grumbling noise to Pantherkit, and most probably Angeltouch.
"Let's go then," Blackpaw grumbled, louder so Angeltouch could hear, and Pantherkit, but he didn't even know Pantherkit was there, so he hadn't raised his voice for her.
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