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Post by rex. on Jul 5, 2007 0:28:52 GMT -5
Shorepaw padded into the den. it reeked of blood, and the adrenaline of battle came rushing back to the apprentice; how she wished she could have been the one to bite down on Dewstar's tail and tell her that her business no longer lied with shadowclan!
The calico observed the cave-like den and thought fondly of how much time she would be spending in here in the future, as she settled down in a fairly clean scrap of moss. the nest had been scattered about in the midst of the battle that had taken place in there earlier, so she had to make due with what was there until they could repair the camp again, and get more moss.
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Post by |g.O.l.d.Y| on Jul 16, 2007 2:54:50 GMT -5
He'd been reluctant to meet up with Shorepaw in his den. He was not stupid. He knew they were in a really bad situation. They had about four cats in their clan currently. But he knew he couldn't hide from the truth forever. Right now his plan was to make her his deputy as soon as possible. He would use whatever methods he had to to get her to believe him and stay. If this managed to fall through in the end he still wanted her by his side, but would she? The thought that he had to expand their clan had crossed his mind several times, even before the attack.
He shook these thoughts as he stepped inside, the reek of blood hitting his scent glands immediatly. Dewstar had died in here. Once under his own claws. He sent a reproachful look to the place where he had fallen before sitting down next to Shorepaw. Outside he had been hiding his emotions, but now he let them seep through ever-so-slightly. His tongue lightly brushed over a cut on her perfect calico body. Shorepaw, are you alright? I-I really appreciate you fighting today, it took a lot of courage. As an apprentice it was your first battle and you saw it through like the most powerful senior warrior.
OOC: That post was crap. Ew. Seriously.
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Post by rex. on Jul 23, 2007 4:53:44 GMT -5
ooc: ...before i read that ooc bit at the end, i was thinking throughout the post, wow she has gotten sooo good! makes my posts look like crap :/
Shorepaw gave Smokepelt a reproachful look as he spoke to her about courage, but resisted the temptation to bat him across the ears when a gental but rough tongue was swiped over a cut, and she couldnt help but to grimace with pain; it was a pretty deep nick. Feeling abashed for some reason, the apprentice lowered her head respectfully and meowed 'Thank you, Smokepelt. I stuck it out, and its funny, the whole while that we were fighting, i can only remember thinking of how all of this would make us better....with you in the lead' she added, looking up at the strong bengal tom infront of her.
Playfully, she meowed 'oops, i called you 'Smokepelt' again, didnt I?'
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Post by |g.O.l.d.Y| on Jul 23, 2007 12:03:43 GMT -5
OOC: So blind, so innocent x] I can only wonder what happens when she finds her fleeing to Loner Territory? (or maybe Touse's Army...eh...haven't decided. Touse prolly wouldn't let him in anyway, but then again he has that debt...-rambles on-)
When she grimanced from the pain of his gesture he pulled his head away, giving her an apologetic look. He would have to get Spottedfire to fetch cobwebs...poppy seeds too. Plenty of poppy seeds. When she spoke he let a smile creep past his lips. Smokestar. Smokepelt had died in the battle, so had ShadowClan. They had run off StarClan knows where. Ah, but I made the mistake of calling you 'Shorepaw.'
He immediatly straightened his sitting posture, body going stiff as he began the sacred ritual. Shorepaw, do you promise to upho- honor StarClan and serve your clan even if it costs you your life?
His whiskers twitched when he made the slight modification, but he refused to make any facial expression about it. They had broken the Warrior Code, but StarClan would understand. Their eyes had been clouded in the time of Dewstar's deputyship. It was impossible for them to foresee what a wretched leader she would make.
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Post by rex. on Jul 23, 2007 14:41:19 GMT -5
The young Calico lifted her chin proudly and her yellow eyes burned with determination and defiance. 'I do.' she spoke firmly as so he would know that she wasnt joking around. she would do whatever was asked of her, she knew she would do everything in her power to serve 'Smokepelt' and the new ShadowClan to make it better than it had been before.
She noticed the slight alteration to the cerimonial warriors speech, but said nothing. they both knew what they had done was wrong. what was happening now was wrong; no where ever in the history of the clans had a cat ever gone from apprentice to deputy, but strangly she seemed to gain confidence from that fact. She deserved this more than any cat, she told her self, and Even she would have probably made a better leader than Dewstar!
ooc: say what?
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