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    OOC ~ Nuthin'.




    IC ~ Tigerpaw was almost overwhelmed with joy when she said this, and you'll never guess what he said... "I want to jump across trees!" He exclaimed, dancing up and down. "Can we? Can we? Please!!" He sat down, looking up at Dragontooth. "I promise I'll be good! Honest!"




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    OOC ~ Nuthin'.




    IC ~ "Yay!" He meowed, dashing out of the den, the camp, and out into the forest, not even checking to see if his mentor was following. He loved the sky, he loved being close to it. He didn't know what it was, (Nor did he know what StarClan was, no one ever told him about it) but he loved everything about it-- Especially, the rain, the dark, and the lights that glittered the sky at night. Whenever he was able to get out, he'd always find ways to get close to it, but it never felt right; He always wanted to be closer. It made him feel... Happy. Like nothing else mattered in the world but touching the sky, racing in the rain, and dreaming of the stars.




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    "You have a love of StarClan, don't you?" She called as she caught up with him. She never saw him so happy before. He always seemed..... Off. Now he was very glad! Drogontooth enjoyed this.

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    OOC ~ Nuthin'.




    IC ~ Tigerpaw stopped in his tracks, turning around. "No, no! I am fully loyal to FallowClan! I don't even know what StarClan is!" He shrieked, scared of anything else Dragontooth was about to ask him. He returned to his normal self-- Crouching and seeming as if he was frightened.




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    Lionrain grunted to himself at all the noise that just bothered him as he stayed laying on his side but he no longer was dozing off since he was unable to, he heaved himself to his paws and growled under his breath hating that now he wished he went along with his brother to hunt. Giving quick rough licks to his chest and left forepaw he shook his thick fur out and moved to head out of camp guessing he would just meet up with his brother and hunt.


    Undercall had successfully gotten two squirrels which he was happy to say he was pretty good at hunting since he was able to scramble up the trunk of a tree as fast as any squirrel..or so he was told by his brother and anyone who saw him hunt a squirrel.

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    OOC ~ Nuthin'.




    IC ~ As Tigerpaw heard something, his ears pricked up, and he turned around to see Undercall hunting squirrels again. He looked for only a moment, before turning to Dragontooth. "Can you teach me how to catch squirrels?" He asked, redirecting the question from this other Clan she had been talking about.




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    TwilightKit looked down at the prey.
    "Hehe, I just could stuff that hare over there in my jaws right now".
    TwilightKit didn't budge to take the hare though, even if her lips felt watery from nearly drooling from hunger and the scent of the prey... which smelt so good!

    Яed Ḡlitch wrote:


    [align=center][font=times new roman][size=8]OOC: Ivypaw has a Irish accent in my imagination .O.
    And yes I can. Send me a pm how you want it, colors, tags, pictures, etc :3


    Ivypaw continued on the trail then stopped, entering a clearing. She narrowed her eyes to see a fluffy white bobbed tail rabbit! she thought happily, looking up at the sky she prayed thank you StarClan before crouching to the ground. Creeping slowly towards the rabbit, she stopped breathing for a heart beat, seeing the rabbit look up from near the bush. She stilled her tail, then raced forward. The rabbit launched out from the bush and out of the clearing but Ivypaw chased after it. She leaped at the last moment, grabbing the rabbit and pinning it down enough for it to not move but crashed into a large brown tree, banging her head on the truck "Ow!"she hissed, shaking her head. She looked back to see the dead rabbit "What a messy kill"she growled angrily.


    OOC: IM GONE FOR JUST A DAY AND HALF
    AND WE GAIN THREE PAGES
    :-\ *rage*


    OH GOD
    MY COMPUTER IS LAGGING


    IC:
    Froststar watched Ivypaw's hunt carefully, cringing as she saw the messiness of the kill. Her heart skipped a beat as she realized Ivypaw had caught everything she was supposed to. With her tail held high, Froststar crawled out of the undergrowth to greet her apprentice. "Are you alright, Ivypaw?"

    [align=center][font=times new roman][size=8][color=black]Ivypaw leaped up from her kill to turn and face her mentor, silently hoping she didn't see that kill "Er, yeah. I'm fine"she meowed, flicking her ear.

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    OOC ~ Nuthin'.




    IC ~ "Did the Queens say you could eat fresh-kill yet?" Lionpaw asked Twilightkit, snatching up a squirrel for herself to eat.




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    Яed Ḡlitch wrote:


    [align=center][font=times new roman][size=8][color=black]Ivypaw leaped up from her kill to turn and face her mentor, silently hoping she didn't see that kill "Er, yeah. I'm fine"she meowed, flicking her ear.


    OOC: -


    IC:
    Froststar nodded, relieved. "Good. Here, let me help you take this prey back to camp," she meowed, facing the sky. It was sundown. She bent down and picked up the messy rabbit by the neck and began padding in the direction of the thrush Ivyaw had buried.

    [align=center][font=times new roman][size=8][color=black]Ivypaw nodded and followed her mentor. Stopping where she buried the thrush, she quickly dug it up and grabbed it by the neck. She looked up at her mentor before tightening her grip on the bird.

    OOC: I'm on skype w/ a friend so im gonna do a short post because im lazy ;D
    okay my friend came up with Ivypaw's warrior name so thank her


    IC:
    Froststar lead her apprentice back to the FallowClan camp. She dropped her apprentice's prey onto the Fresh-Kill pile and padded up to the Starstone, curling her tail over her paws, and opened her jaws and yowled to the Clan. "All cats old enough to catch their own prey, join me beneath the Starstone for a Clan meeting."

    [align=center][font=times new roman][size=8][color=black]ooc;; thanks her for meh .O.
    { low muse }


    Ivypaw quickly dropped the thrush onto the fresh-kill pile before racing over to the Starstone, excited.

    OOC: I'll wait for most of the Clan to gather... tomorrow after school I'll hold the ceremony.

    ..Or since Froststar called a Clan meeting he would just sit himself down near the center of camp, Lionrain grumbled to himself at the timing of the meeting though he probably guessed what it was called for though he was a bit unsure since he really didn't bother to keep up with the Apprentices since he never mentored one.


    Undercall gathered up his two squirrels not having it really in him to catch anymore or find something else to hunt, he headed back towards camp and he blinked once in camp really glad he had decided to come back since it looked like Froststar had called a meeting; he hurriedly dropped the squirrels onto the FKP before he went to sit beside his brother giving a questionable look and his only answer was a gesture towards the Apprentice den.

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    IC:
    Froststar nodded, and rose to her paws. "I am sure that all of you are aware that we have two ceremonies to be held tonight. I will start with Stripekit." The FallowClan leader looked around for the kit. "By naming apprentices, we show that FallowClan will survive and will remain strong. Stripekit, you have waited long for this moment. Do you promise to learn the warrior code, and to be willing to hunt and fight for your Clanmates, even if it means your life?" The pale tabby she-cat waited for Stripekit's answer.


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