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Post by szorba on Jul 7, 2006 12:45:58 GMT -5
(Birdcall and anyone else)
Soonpaw teared into the apprentice's alone. He had been wandering around the camp aimlessly all day and he was rather sick of it by now. His friend Birdpaw was no-where in sight, unless he was hiding here somewhere. "Hey Birdpaw!" he called out into the den, with his angelic voice on, so not to attract the attention of any unwanted adults. It was time for fun again!
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Post by cinderpelt on Jul 7, 2006 17:18:15 GMT -5
"Hello, my FRIEND, SOONPAW!!!!!" Birdpaw boomed out, sounding ridiculous. He hobbled out of the shadows, trying to balance on his two hind paws, "Look, a Twoleg I am; a Twoleg I will be!" Twisting his face into a comical expression, he lost his focus and fell flat on his muzzle. Birdpaw groaned and rolled his eyes before boucing up to his paws. He circled his friend, Soonpaw and jumped about. "Soonpaw, what shall we do? SHALL, we pull pranks on...the SENIOR WARRIORS???" Birdpaw threw back his head and yowled, holding the finally note as he sang his words. What will they come up with this time? He definitely couldn't wait!
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Post by szorba on Jul 7, 2006 18:52:57 GMT -5
Soonpaw doove forwards to meet his pal. He grinned slyly and looked around to see if anyone was around before discusing the top secret plans. The apprentice fell back with laughter as Birdpaw did a twoleg impression. "HAHA BIRDPAW!!" he squeaked with a slight hiccup. "Aye, the senior warriors...but then we might end up with the mouse bile job again. Why don't we sneak out, and pretend we are lost!" he whispered to Birdpaw. That would be a better plan, then later they could pretend that the heat had twisted their minds, then they could play with the senior warriors!
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Post by cinderpelt on Jul 7, 2006 20:43:02 GMT -5
"I do not want to do mouse-bile again, mouse-bile job, I will not do." Birdpaw sang, rolling around. He listened somewhat impatiently to Soonpaw's words. Yakking on and on was not going to capture his attention. As soon as his friend was finished, he shot a look that pratically appeared like his was going to fall on his face laughing. "Serious, you cannot BE!!!" Birdpaw went loudly. He narrowed his hazel eyes and smiled, gaining an idea. "I have an idea, an idea I have." The apprentice whispered, the sing song still in his voice. "When the warriors go HUNTING!!!! We SHALL follow in their WAKE!!! Then as they store their caught PREY...within the GROUND!!! We SHALL DIG it up! And HIDE IT AWAY!!!" Birdpaw snapped back his head on the final note and winked at Soonpaw. "Do you follow what I said, follow do you?
*OOC: The caps show where Birdpaw is holding the note as he sings instead of speaking nomally.*
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Post by ~!@#$%*.Crimson.*%$#@!~ on Jul 8, 2006 0:54:59 GMT -5
Graystripe looked at the apprntices playing.He chuckled.
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Post by szorba on Jul 8, 2006 9:06:37 GMT -5
Soonpaw grinned evilly at Birdpaw's clever thinking. "That's a brilliant idea!" he squealed, trying to match Birdpaw's high pitch, but not quite managing. The apprentice thought he heard something, and looked over his shoulder. He let out a gasp, as Greystripe was there, and he was chuckling! Good..He mustn't know what we are planning... he thought, and dismised the warrior from his fears. Trying to actually look like he wasn't up to anything, Soonpaw walked towards Birdpaw and put his paw forwards to pat him on the side, and whispered "Lets play it cool 'til he leaves". Soonpaw smiled, and started to play fight.
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Post by ~!@#$%*.Crimson.*%$#@!~ on Jul 9, 2006 3:03:15 GMT -5
Graystripe purred "I can tell you are up to something..."
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Post by cinderpelt on Jul 10, 2006 6:58:36 GMT -5
Birdpaw heard Greystripe chuckle, and went on, careless as ever in quieter voice. Warriors didn't necessary know anything. As the cat went on, voicing his thoughts about the two apprentices, Birdpaw turned to him with an dead zombie like look. "Who says we are planning anything, planning anything we are?" His voice sounded like a dead frog trying to croak. In five heartbeats, no three..., Birdpaw laughed loudly and flew into the air with his paws outstretched to his side. To some cats, he might as well be aiming for Greystripe, but he had another idea as he attempted to surprise the warrior and sing ridiculously off-key.
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Post by ~!@#$%*.Crimson.*%$#@!~ on Jul 11, 2006 0:21:37 GMT -5
"Please don`t sing.My ears are bleeding from just listening to you talk."he mewed.
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Post by szorba on Jul 12, 2006 13:22:46 GMT -5
Soonpaw watched Greystripe uncertainly, what was he even doing in the apprentice den? And giving those kind of comments to his friend!? "Greystripe, leave Birdpaw alone!" Soonpaw cried, and thought of attacking the warrior for offending his pal. His calm eyes raged with fury, once again, it didn't take much to set him off. The apprentice walked away in the end, to the back of the apprentices den, hopefully Birdpaw would follow him before their plans were ruined. They had to discuss the topic while their thoughts were still fresh.
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Post by cinderpelt on Jul 13, 2006 16:49:42 GMT -5
"HeeHee!" Birdpaw yowled, still singing. He pawed Greystripe's tail as if to play a joke and than spun around, dancing about. In the corner of his eyes, he noticed Soonpaw move further into the den and he slowly followed like a machine. Pawstep by pawstep, Birdpaw sang to himself, making up half the words as he went along. "Furblepaws, Cockywhisker! I reckon I'll SING!!!!" He laughed, not really taking anything seriously as he flashed Greystripe a look. "HEY! StripeGrey Whiskies!, I GOTTA TEETER OFF now, see ya SOON!!!" THen Birdpaw giggled and disappeared into the shadows were Soonpaw was waiting in fury.
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Post by szorba on Jul 18, 2006 15:33:57 GMT -5
Soonpaw leant towards Birdpaw, to whisper to him so that the warrior wouldn't hear. "What a rage, do you want to go and scream in his ear on purpose?" the tom asked, eying Greystripe up, looking for a vulnerable spot that would be easy to attack. No-one mocked him and his friend and got away with it. Not even a warrior, nor the medicine cat, deputy or leader! His fur bristled and he read Birdpaw's face, he didn't seem to be quite so bothered by the warriors harsh words.
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Post by cinderpelt on Jul 21, 2006 15:40:18 GMT -5
Birdpaw laughed, ready to roll on the floor like a little kit. As in answer to Soonpaw's question, he whispered sang somewhat quietly, "Graystripe is a grumpy cat who's just joking, just joking grumpy Graystripe is..."He then winked at his friend and screeched like a crow, like a bird after he is named. Tumbling around in the dust of the den, Birdpaw crept up on Graystripe and screamed like a cat who was chased by eight badgers at once. One could hear the echoes bouncing around the camp. He giggled, thinking it was all a good joke, all a good fun.
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Post by cinderpelt on Jul 28, 2006 13:44:51 GMT -5
*Szorba...Someone! It's been a week...I think*
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Post by szorba on Jul 29, 2006 10:40:19 GMT -5
*But Szorba is dying on W:S and you won't help her!*
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