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Post by Miss Midnight|| on Jun 6, 2006 20:16:37 GMT -5
Dewstorm's blue feet padded through the night. She sat upon the slope of Shady Rocks. Tears dripped from her face. Why did I let them go?! I am no longer a true deputy! she wiped a paw on her face. Am I really this bad? I can't let this get to me though, i've made enemys in my own clan. I need to stick up for my clan, not let my kindness take over me. sometimes I have to be mean. she muttered to herself. She finnished sobbing and layed her head on her paws.
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Post by Marly on Jun 7, 2006 11:32:57 GMT -5
The young white apprentice seemed to have knack for following warriors? Or perhaps he was just that lucky to find fresh scent trails? Moonpaw(yes, the apprentice Dewstorm has neglected to train...xD)'s chin lifted in the night, as his ears pricked, he carefully made his way out of the apprentices den, to see Dewstorm heading out of camp. Curiousity pricked at him like a flea in his neck, he couldn't help himself but to follow, it was one of those things? The young tom waited a few moments before picking up the trail, he didn't want her to notice him right away? When the time was right, Moonpaw picked up his alabaster paws and started down the trail, it seemed leading to Shady Rocks?
By the Time the apprentice had reached the she-cat, his mentor, Dewstorm. She lay, curled up, head on her forepaws, and what seemed to be wetness around her eyes. Was she crying? Moonpaw thought to himself, wonderinf why the great deputy could be sad? He gently proceeded out of from behind the boulder he sat, and gently nudged his mentor's flank with the tip of his pink nose. "Dewstorm....Whats wrong?" he asked gently, hoping she'd ignore the fact that he'd followed her.
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Post by Miss Midnight|| on Jun 7, 2006 20:26:54 GMT -5
Dewstorm turned to the (neglected to be trained. lol.) apprentice. Am I cut out for deputy? I mean I let Riverclanners get away, when they've been stealing prey, I have made enemys in my own clan! Just tell the truth, please.. she asked Moonpaw, her eyes pleading the truth.
(pm me and we'll train, you just tell me what you want to train fighting, hunting etc. . Sorry 'bout the training, my grandma had me do stuff for at least a few weeks, so i'll train him if you like, just pm for what you wanna do.)
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Post by Marly on Jun 8, 2006 14:48:23 GMT -5
(ooc: nah, i was joking, but we should start a thread for it)
The tom held his breath, he didn't know what to say, he barely even knew the she-cat. All he kenw was that she couldn't be that bad if Thornstar choose her. "I- I believe even if the Riverclan cats have stole a bit of prey, they need it more then us, we're jsut being helpful....and, well, you can't be friends with everyone? Trust me...i'd be one to now that...." Moonpaw slightly trailed off, staring at the ground, though he looked back up, "And, look at it this way, You can't be a bad Deputy, otherwise Thornstar wouldn't have let you be his deputy this long, now would he?" the white tom hoped that might hit the spot, afterall, it was a good point.
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Post by Miss Midnight|| on Jun 8, 2006 15:04:48 GMT -5
Dewstorm's eyes said all the thanking. You're right.. I have an apprentice, who has more knowlage than I myself. she laughed. Although this was pretty much true.. She heard tales of the evil Tigerclaw. He tried to kill his own leader, would the enemys she had made try and kill her? Fear scent was small, but none of the less anyone could smell it.
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Post by Marly on Jun 9, 2006 15:08:31 GMT -5
Moonpaw was slightly embaressed as he praised her, but he strode forward, closer to his deputy, sitting down beside her, fluffy tassel wrapping over his front paws. He couldn't help but to think of his siblings, he knew Shadepaw and Nettlepaw had already had some training, if his wasn't started soon, he'd be behind. He couldn't blame Dewstorm, she had alot on her paws, having to plan all the patrols and events. Nevertheless, Moonpaw sat quietly, holding back his tongue, he couldn't think of words to say.
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Post by Miss Midnight|| on Jun 23, 2006 11:18:49 GMT -5
Moonpaw, tell me about your siblings. How are they? Dewstorm meowed. She hadn't asked the other apprentices herself. Than it came to her, Moopaw needed to be trained! The others were probably ahead in training.
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Post by Marly on Jun 23, 2006 13:27:31 GMT -5
The white tom's soft chin lifted, though his shoulders almost shrugged, "I know Nettlepaw's doing alright, I don't really know about Shadepaw...we don't quite-" The young tom looked for the right words, it wasn't that he hated his brother but it seemed the other way for Shadepaw. "Well, we don't quite see eye to eye...." Moonpaw's voice wasn't hardened, scared or even shallow, just abit frank.
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Post by Ravenwind on Jul 15, 2006 15:32:24 GMT -5
Raveniwnd padded along the edge of the cliffy area,her stealthy paws carrying her well.She lifted her head to look at the sky,and purred a moment at it's beauty.But then,she heard the voices of other cats.
She crouched low and crept silently towards the place where the voices were comming from.'A she-cat and a tom.'she thought.'Judging by their scents,these are cats of Shadowclan.'she though again,and then she saw her chance.She stepped out from behind the edge of the cliff and into the view of the two cats,then she wandered what the cats would do.Attack,or simpli ask what she wanted and who she was.
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