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Post by sourmapl3 on Aug 10, 2007 14:31:00 GMT -5
Violetpaw walked slowly into the golden fields, looking around for a good spot to watch the sun rise. Violetpaw always loved to watch anything beautiful. The sunrise and sun set were her favorite though. Her violet vortex eyes spotted just the right spot, she padded up to the spot and sat down wrapping her white fluffily tail around her paws. As it began to rise and the sky turned a brilliant red color. Turing her short snow white fur a pinkish/red. She sighed staring at it as it grew higher and higher into the sky. Violetpaw wished she was as strong as the sun, she wished she had a purpose, then she would have something to do at least, well no that wasn't true she did have something to do. Just not something socially related.
By now the sun had risen higher that it could shine through the small clouds that were there. Her white fur now turned a golden color along with the sun, so if a cat saw her here and didn't really know her, they would think she was just a ginger tabby. She desperately whished she could make a friend, but she was just too shy all the time. All she could do was sit and think about what would never happen.
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Post by aemin on Aug 11, 2007 18:27:36 GMT -5
Warheart
The sleek brown tom moved through the fields, enjoying the grass tickling his stomach. He loved the feeling, loved how open WindClan territory was. That was why he had left RiverClan. But settling into WindClan had been hard. His loyalty was constantly questioned. At least he had made two friends, but they were not with him now. His eyes were lonely, yearning for his friends at his side, when his sensitive nose caught a whiff of scent. Lifting his head, he saw a fluffy white tail in the grass ahead. The scent was cat, but he didn't know this one. With quick, silent strides the warrior trotted towards the she-cat. May I ask your name? came his voice, calm and friendly.
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Post by sourmapl3 on Aug 11, 2007 19:48:41 GMT -5
Violetpaw jumped her eyes darting away from the sun to the cat that had come. She wasn't expecting anyone to just randomly appear behind her. He smelled a tad of RiverClan, but it was faint now, which the scent of WindClan overpowered. 'Was he once RiverClan?' She thought to herself, guessing he switched clans, but she couldn't think anything until she really new. He asked Violetpaw her name, and she was broken from her thinking. How would she answer, she was getting really shy now, but better to say. "Violetpaw..." She meowed quietly, hoping to hear his so she new who she was talking to.
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Post by aemin on Sept 12, 2007 20:15:56 GMT -5
ooc|: Jeez have I got to get my activity straight!!
Warheart
He quickly recognized the tinge of shyness that had unwillingly crept into her voice. Reassurement, surely, would help this apprentice calm down? No need to be shy, Violetpaw. I am Warheart. He paused, wondering if she could smell RiverClan on him. How long have you been an apprentice? he meowed, hopefully steering the subject away from Clan origins.
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Post by sourmapl3 on Sept 18, 2007 15:01:13 GMT -5
OOC: Ya it's been hard to get on now that school has started. :/
So he could tell she was shy. It's wasn't that hard to see, but she couldn't help it she just always was. Her short fur ruffled in the breeze. While her fluffy tail swayed slowly back and forth. Her as the sun grew higher into the sky. What looked like golden fur returned to its original color of snow white. The sun was no longer shining as bright and didn't have enough rays to color it gold. 'Warheart' She thought thinking over the tom’s name. "Well um not long. I still don't have a mentor." Her tail stopped moving as she shuffled her weight from paw to paw.
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Post by Hatchey on Sept 18, 2007 17:38:51 GMT -5
Hatchetfang was bounding away from her daughter shimmerpaw. she skidded to a halt , nearly running into viotletpaw and fell
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Post by sourmapl3 on Sept 18, 2007 17:49:43 GMT -5
Violetpaw's eyes were directed up from her paws. They grew wide as they saw a cat about to collide into her. She lifted up her paw and stepped back. The cat skidded to a halt, with a crash landing. Her violet eyes looked from Warheart to this new cat. As she felt her fur begin to relax on her neck. She wasn't sure she should say anything, but it really had scared her. If the cat would have crashed into her, they both would of flew off the edge of the field. Although it would only be a short drop, as the field curved under making a small ledge.
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Post by aemin on Sept 18, 2007 19:31:10 GMT -5
Warheart
The tom gazed with confusion in his eyes at the scene. He had not scented, heard, or seen these cats coming. Err... hi? he meowed tentatively to the new cats, curious as to how they had made their "grand" entrance.
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Post by sourmapl3 on Sept 18, 2007 19:35:52 GMT -5
'That was unexpected...' She thought to her self, the breeze must have been blowing the wrong way or else she would have smelled these cats. She looked at Warheart not making direct eye contact, as he greeted them. She was hesitant to sit down again afraid of being almost knocked into again.
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Post by Hatchey on Sept 18, 2007 20:32:39 GMT -5
ow. sorry, my troublesome dughter here was chasing me hatchetfang chuckled
Shimmerpaw padded up, her black fur rustlig in the wind sure mom. hiya! whats your name? Im shimmerpaw. she said directing her gave to viotletpaw
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Post by aemin on Sept 19, 2007 17:18:29 GMT -5
Warheart
Thetom's ears drooped. Of course they would ask the Clanborn cat her name, not the poor old RiverClan warrior's name. Warheart turned away, tail resting lightly on the ground, and prepared to move. These cats must know his history. Would he ever be accepted into WindClan?
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Post by Hatchey on Sept 19, 2007 17:30:26 GMT -5
Hatchetfang smiled and turned to Warheart. i dont belive ive meet you yet. My name is Hatchetfang. and yours?
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Post by sourmapl3 on Sept 19, 2007 20:28:30 GMT -5
Violetpaw wanted to turn and say 'Where are you going?' To Warheart but it simply echoed in her mind. She looked back to Hatchetfang and replied. "I'm...Violetpaw.." Looking down to her paws again. Her fluffy tail blowing in the breeze of the Golden Fields, she wondered why Warheart was being so, well she didn't know the right word to describe it. 'Does it have something to do with the RiverClan scent I smelled on him?' She wondered silently to herself.
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Post by Hatchey on Sept 19, 2007 22:11:06 GMT -5
Shimmerpaw jumped up and down and said cool! wanna be friends?!?
hatchetfang waited for warheart to answer her
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Post by sourmapl3 on Sept 19, 2007 22:21:32 GMT -5
Violetpaw looked up to Shimmerpaw, she smiled and nodded her head. She started to feel happy she had made a friend. She was usually lonely and just wandered the beautiful WindClan territories. Of course trying her best to hunt and help the clan, She decided to ask Shimmerpaw a question. "Do you have a mentor?"
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