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Post by icefang on Apr 30, 2006 9:04:22 GMT -5
Stormpaw flopped down on his back, sunning himself, bored to death. Brightheart was nowhere to be seen and he had nothing to do...... he hoped someone would come along and talk to him.
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Post by heatherpaw on Apr 30, 2006 9:09:00 GMT -5
[Hehe here comes short tempered kitty]
Heatherpaw was walking slowly with her eyes closed. She didn't see the sunning tom in front of her, the she-cat just kept walking intill she tripped over Stormpaw. She fell face first in to the ground, she got up shaking in anger quickly she spun around. "Watch were I'm walking next time!" She spat at the RiverClanner.
[She'll get nicer as we go trust me she just has a short temper]
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Post by icefang on Apr 30, 2006 16:27:08 GMT -5
OOC: its okay
IC: "Watch where YOU'RE going!" he yowled, flaring up at once. "You didn't even have your eyes open!"
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Post by heatherpaw on Apr 30, 2006 19:42:42 GMT -5
She rolled her eyes at Stormpaw. "I wasn't the one laying in my way now was I?" She mewed looking at him with her soft gray eyes. "You are? It's rude not to tell someone your name when you meet them. I'm Heatherpaw." Heatherpaw's soft gray eyes meet his, she was settling down a bit now.
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Post by icefang on May 1, 2006 18:34:27 GMT -5
"I AM PERFECTLY ENTITLED TO SUN MYSELF IN MY OWN CAMP!!!" He fumed. "But I'm Stormpaw," he added grudgingly.
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Post by heatherpaw on May 1, 2006 19:35:09 GMT -5
"Temper, temper," she meowed snottily to Stormpaw, rolling her soft gray eyes. "You don't need to bite my head off for telling you what you did wrong Stormpaw." She liked the way his name rolled off the tip of her pink tongue. "Do you hold grudges or something? Because no cat likes a grudge holder!"
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Post by Marly on May 2, 2006 17:27:19 GMT -5
Oakheart was laying only a few fox lengths away, all that could be seen behind the slate rock where he lay, was the twitching tip of his tail, chocolate with a creme tip...yummy.. His sable skull lifted as he could hear arguing. He nimbly got to his ivory painted paws. His bright blue optics rested on the two apprentices, bickering as it would seem. "What's the problem?" He asked, mostly just butting into business, then again, they too had distrubed him.
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Post by icefang on May 3, 2006 17:41:48 GMT -5
Stormpaw leapt to his feet, fur fluffed out, eyes furious. "Okay, here I was, just minding my own business, sunning myself in my OWN CAMP when SHE walks along with her eyes closed and TRIPS over me! Then she tells me to watch where I'M going, and says it's MY fault that she fell over when SHE'S the one who was lumbering around like a three footed badger with her eyes closed! And now she's saying I'M the one at fault. HOW IS THAT FAIR?!" he yowled.
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Post by Marly on May 3, 2006 23:01:56 GMT -5
Oakheart lightly chortled, he couldn't help to, but at the Apprentices bickering with one another. His icey blue gaze fell from one young cat to the other, shaking his head, he admitted cooly, "You two cats have too much time on your paws to be bickering of things as little as tripping over one another, Where are your mentors? They should be using this lovley day to be training more Riverclan warriors." He said, looking around, curious to know who thier mentors even where, he actually didn't know much of the clan. He looked back at the two cats again, "I'm Oakheart by the way..." he added, thinking he should make himself better known to the clan.
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Post by icefang on May 5, 2006 16:52:34 GMT -5
"Brightheart's not here," he fumed.
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Post by tawnyclaw on May 5, 2006 18:14:13 GMT -5
Tawnyclaw was laying on her side from across the camp. She was enjoying the apprentice's arguing, until Oakheart came along. The ginger warrior got to her paws and padded up to him. "Oh, so you come along and stop the arguing?" she sneered. "Don't you think it is good practice if one was to become leader? Persistant, both of you are," she added kindly to the apprentices.
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Post by [F]irekee on May 5, 2006 18:26:31 GMT -5
moonstorm was just returning from hunting, a fat squirrel clamped in his silver jaws, when he saw several cats together. curiosly, he deposited his squirrel in the fresh-kill pile and walked over to the cats, "whats going on?" he meowed to the group
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Post by Marly on May 5, 2006 20:13:09 GMT -5
Oakheart's attention turned to Tawnyclaw, rolling his blue orbs at the she-cat, she too seemed that she had nothing better to do then pick fights, though it wasn't wise of her, compared her size to his, Oakheart was no new warrior, perhaps new to Riverclan, but he had been in battles sicne he was a kit, he knew how to fight. He narrowed his eyes, looking deep into hers, "IF they ever become a leader, they should have the utmost respect from their clan, and shouldn't have to argue with them. Useless bickering among Riverclan isn't going to solve much of anything." he said, turning back to the apprentices, wishing he had his own to mentor, it would atleast take up some time, other then boring naps. He wasn't use to Riverclan, Moonclan was in constant battles, there was always something to do, even for the kits.
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Post by Miss Midnight|| on May 5, 2006 21:54:51 GMT -5
Runningpaw lifted his head, and walked over to the group of cats. Than he tripped over his own paws. Clumsily he bumped into Oakheart. "Sorry, whats going on is it about Shadowc-" he stopped himself. These cats probably didn't know what had happened. Than collected himself, and meowed, "Whats going on?"
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Post by Marly on May 5, 2006 23:07:27 GMT -5
Oakheart was slightly pushed forward as another apprentice yet tripped into him, was it just him, or was all the cats of Riverclan clumsy? He shook his head, "Oh, um, settling a small fight...what about Shadowclan, Runningpaw?" He said, trying to take an intrest into the clan, as he hadn't known much about his new clan...he kinda felt lost...he had finally gained knowledge of all the four clans in this forest.
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