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Post by thornclaw on May 23, 2006 19:28:48 GMT -5
A black cat leapt from the soft earth beneath the rotting trees to the top of a particularly large brown log. Flicking the very tip of his tail - not in anxiety (sp?) or apprehension, but in habit - the tom surveyed the forest of fallen trees with keen emerald eyes as he waited . . .
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Post by Marly on May 24, 2006 17:33:16 GMT -5
Nettlepaw quickly dashed out of the apprentices den. She was half worried she'd be late, the other half nervous energy. The small she-cat couldn't help but feel yet again excited, over the night the thought had popped in her mind that maybe, just maybe, the leader liked her so much...or was impressed, or maybe they were just short on other warriors....or maybe he thought she needed a bit of a reinforcer? Whatever it was, she had decided not to care, she'd find out soon enough. She took a sdingle glance around at the stockpile....though she knew she couldn't eat now, she figured Thornstar would already be waiting for her. Her petite brown, patchy back slipped out of the camp. Nettlepaw stopped, looking around, she wondered where her leader and mentor was. She briskly looked about, her white chin lifting, to sniff the air, she instinctively picked up his scent, knowing it as it seemed to linger on her mothers coat. The thoughts didn't concern her though. She peered up, looking at the dead and many rotted through trees, she knew she had to be at Fallen trees, she could barely remember the last and first time she had been there. She followed Thornstar's scent. Within a few moments, she could make out his noble forum, atop an old stump. Relieved atlast, she trotted up. Dipping her head respectfully, not really knowing if she should treat him as a mentor or a leader? She let the thoughts drift past. "Good morning Thornstar." she adressed him in a quiet mew.
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Post by Marly on May 24, 2006 17:34:56 GMT -5
(havn't rpged in awhile....lol...)
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Post by Marly on May 31, 2006 13:47:43 GMT -5
*taps fingers*.....
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Post by thornclaw on Jun 3, 2006 11:36:15 GMT -5
(OFT: Whoops! Sorry. XD
"Morning," he replied in turn, blinking in satisfaction at the apprentice. She was on time, which was expected of apprentices; and he was not surprised that she was not late. Scenting the morning air and savoring the cool dawn, the leader leapt off the stump in order to see face-to-face with Nettlepaw. "All right," the tom began, "what shall we practice first . . . ? What would you like to learn first?" Quite frankly, he had not come with a lesson in mind, and would rather have the apprentice pay attention to something she was interested in, for now.
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Post by Marly on Jun 4, 2006 15:13:39 GMT -5
Nettlepaw let a smile creep on her face, the young apprentice leaped forward. She tried to think, at first, to excited, but then thoughts flowed back to when she caught her first prey....she wanted to 'prefect her hunting skills, but first, she wanted to learn how to spar, and fight. Her gray pools looked up, facing Thornstar. "What do I do if a Shadowclan cat tries to attack me from behind!" She stated with enthusiem.
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Post by thornclaw on Jun 11, 2006 20:58:41 GMT -5
"All right. I'll see what you would do, then - though I do not see why a ShadowClan cat would try to attack you." The tom leapt off the log, thumping in a muffled tone to the ground. "I'm an enemy warrior, say." He circled around Nettlepaw until he was facing her hind legs. "An' now I'm creeping up behind you. What are you going to do?" He paused a moment, waiting for her to supposedly discover that he was there.
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Post by Marly on Jun 11, 2006 21:22:12 GMT -5
Her eyes lit up, "but i don't-", the young apprentice didn't finsih, she knew it would be useless. She couched down, spinning around to face her mentor, he was about three times her size, and in her mind she couldn't help but to think this wasn't going to turn out good...but she cleared her mind for now of the creeping thoughts, and sprang, forepaws outstretched, hoping to catch a hair on Thornstar's peltage.
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Post by thornclaw on Jun 16, 2006 13:50:19 GMT -5
» The apprentice did hit Thornstar; at which the tom was knocked sideways from the impact. As he swiftly ducked, Nettlepaw still managed to hit him. Rolling over onto his back, he kicked upwards.
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Post by Marly on Jun 16, 2006 15:48:51 GMT -5
The lean and yet still fluffly apprentice was surprised to see her mentor fall to the ground? She hadn't hit him that hard, had she? She also made contact with her leaders fur, another thing she hadn't actually thought she'd gain. Perhaps this wasn't so hard afterall?
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Post by Marly on Jul 3, 2006 14:36:01 GMT -5
OOC: Okay...well, I'm about to kill off Nettlepaw...sorry....
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