OOC: Niice
INCOGNITOCLAN ~the limitless clan~ (You are needed, everyone!)
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(Anytime I talk about my derpy, trolling computer, it acts right, until I say that it is acting right, then it starts messing with me again. It's terrible...)
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My computer is pretty good but it's not mine so I will soon have to give it away (laptop) and I'll have to go on the slower family computer, maybe shinning(Forgot last part) can save Westkit because right now a pumas attacking him and hes stuck in a bramble bush. (Maybe she needs to use the dirt pile XD and hears a moutain lion and the squeal of a kit)
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(( OOC: Aah! I'm soooo sorry for not posting sooner! My siblings just won their soccer game and we went to a Game Center to celebrate. We played three games of laser tag with 20+ total strangers in each game! IT WAS FUN
))"Icestorm, you are ready to take on an apprentice. You had received excellent training from your former mentor, and you have shown yourself to be caring and dependable. You will be the mentor of Lonepaw, and I expect you to pass on all you know to her." Toxicstar grinned warmly at the two cats.
"Lonepaw!" Tumblekit cheered.
"Lonepaw," Toxicstar's other present kits repeated.
"Lonepaw!" Fawnride meowed as well. -
"I'll make you the best warrior you can be" he whispered to Lonepaw and touched noses with his new apprentice and looked around the clearing eyes glowing happily.
Mousekit cheered the new apprentices name "Lonepaw! Lonepaw!"
Westkit tired to get back but a claw swatted him back in the bush and made long scars along his shoulder. He let out a squeal of pain that echoed through the forest.
OOC: A little help here? But I wish I could play lazer tag today, it's soooo fun!
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owlpaw and peachkit--owlheart and peachpaw
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(( OOC: We are only advancing one moon for now. Peachkit should stay a kit just a little bit longer; is that okay? ))
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(i want her to be apprentice same time as fallenkit)
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(( OOC: That works well. They are both 5 moons old now. Next moon, they, as well as the other kits, will be apprenticed. ))
"Now, Elmkit!" Toxicstar called after dismissing the previous apprentice with a flick of her silver tail.
"Elmkit, you have reached the age of six moons. It is time for you to be apprenticed. From this day on until you receive your warrior name, you will be known as Elmpaw. Your mentor will be Rainmist. I hope Rainmist will pass down all she knows to you." -
owlheart looked at his mentor with sparkling eyes
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(( OOC: He's still Owlpaw until his ceremony :) ))
Toxicstar glanced down briefly at her apprentice-to-be-Warrior as she performed a different apprentice's ceremony.
"Rainmist, you are ready to take on an apprentice. You had received excellent training from your mentor before you, and you have shown yourself to be kind and loyal. You will be the mentor of Elmpaw, and I expect you to pass all you know on to him."
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"I know you will both enjoy this partnership," Toxicstar meowed and dismissed them. "Now... I would like Owlpaw to come up here," Toxicstar meowled with a warm smile.
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owlpaw walked up with serious sparkling eyes, his chest out and head high.
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Icestorm walked back and sat near the front.
Mousekit cheered Elmpaws new name and quieted down when owlpaw came up.
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Toxicstar looked up at the cave ceiling and spoke.
"I, Toxicstar, leader of Incognitoclan, call upon my warrior ancestors to look down on this apprentice. He has trained hard to understand the ways of your noble code, and I commend him to you as a warrior in his turn."
Toxicstar then turned to her graduating apprentice.
"Owlpaw, do you promise to uphold the warrior code and to protect and defend your Clan, even at the cost of your life?" -
i do, he said full of confidence
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"Then by the powers of our ancestors, I give you your warrior name. Owlpaw, from this moment you will be known as Owlheart. Our ancestors honor your bravery and determination, and we welcome you as a full warrior of Incognitoclan." Toxicstar rested her muzzle on his head, as the tradition went.