"I'm not from any of those clans. You're in the camp of the Tribe of Reborn. You were aloud to live again." Heatherpaw said forcing herself not to begin arguing with her.
тнє тяιвє σf яєвσяи ¢αтѕ ⅼ яρ ⅼ вє яєвσяи
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Marikit looked hopefull
"So I can be an apprentice one day?" she asked her excitement growing. Stormfeathers gaze softened as she looked at Marikit. -
Heatherpaw nodded to the kit. "Of course." She promised the little kit.
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Marikit crawled out from under stormfeathers tail
"whats it like, being an apprentice?"Stormfeather watched heatherpaw making no move to stop marikit but giving her a harsh stare of uncertainty
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"Honestly it's great, you'll love it. You get to leave camp, learn to fight and hunt." Heatherpaw said in a excited voice, then she caught Stormfeather's gaze. She looked back at Marikit before she could catch her staring.
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Deadstar padded over to Marikit and Stormfeather, "Yes, you get to go through all the stages! From apprentice to warrior, and maybe even leader one day!" she smiled, making sure to watch Stormfeather for any more accusions.
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But they’re making me work til I’m dead
The bourgeoisie have it so easy
The Tsar’s putting gold on his bread
The people of Moscow are hungry
But think what a feast there could be
If we could create a socialist state
That cared for the people like me:
I am the man who arranges the blocks
That descend upon me from up above.
They come down and I spin them around
Til they fit in the ground like hand in glove.
Sometimes it seems that to move blocks is fine
And the lines will be formed as they fall -
Then I see that I have misjudged it!
I should not have nudged it after all.
Can I have a long one please?
Why must these infernal blocks tease?
I am the man who arranges the blocks
That continue to fall from up above.
Come Muscovite! Let the workers unite!
A collective regime of peace and love.
I work so hard in arranging the blocks
But the landlord and taxman bleed me dry
But the workers will rise! We will not compromise
For we know that the old regime must die.
Long live Lenin, kill the tsar!
We salute the sickle and star!
I am the man who arranges the blocks
That continue to fall from up above.
The food on your plate now belongs to the state
A collective regime of peace and love.
I have no choice in arranging the blocks
Under Bolshevik rule, what they say goes.
The rule of the game is we all are the same
And my blocks must create unbroken rows.
Long live Stalin! He loves you!
Sing these words, or you know what he’ll do...
I am the man who arranges the blocks
That are made by the men in Kazakhstan.
They come two weeks late and they don’t tessellate
But we’re working to Stalin’s five year plan.
I am the man who arranges the tanks
That will make all the Nazis keep away
The Fuhrer is dead, and Europe is Red!
Let us point all our guns at the USA.
We shall live forever more!
We can start a nuclear war!
I am the man who arranges the blocks
That are building a highly secret base.
Hip hip hurrah for the USSR!
We are sending our men to outer space.
I work so hard in arranging the blocks
But each night I go home to my wife in tears -
"What’s the point of it all, when you’re building a wall
And in front of your eyes it disappears?"
Pointless work for pointless pay
This is one game I shall not play!
I am the man who arranges the blocks!
But tomorrow I think I’ll stay in bed.
The winter is cold, I’ve got plenty of gold
And I’m standing in line for a loaf of bread
Maybe we’d be better off
If we brought down Gorbachev
I am the man who arranges the blocks
That continue to fall from up above.
The markets are free! So much money for me!
Tell me, why should I care for peace and love?
The markets are free! So much money for me!
Tell me, why should I care for peace and love?
Peace and love, peace and love!
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Go Ahead And Call Me That.
That Name You Just Said.
Call Me That.
My True Name Is Lost To Time,
So Go Ahead And Call Me That.
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IC: Frozen Skies peered over at Marikit and Stormfeather for a moment, before continuing to talk to Kestrelbrook. "So, shall we look around camp now?"
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Here's Some News,
You're The First.
The First To Call Me A Name.
So Do Me A Favor, Please,
And Call Me That Name Again.
My Name Is Lost To Time.
I Am One Of The Four.
What Did You Just Call Me?
Spring....
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Stormfeather kept staring at Heatherpaw Its killing me, if only she had that same gray fur, the blue eyes and the sandy markings! she thought.
Marikit smiled very widely
"I want to be a warrior then a queen like Stormfeather!" she said her tail waving in the air crazily -
Heatherpaw smiled back at Marikit.
(Very low muse)
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np :)
Stormfeaather sat up
"If it makes marikit happy... I wont try to shred you... Just remember im not going to be won over to easily" she said coolly.Marikit jumped about
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Heatherpaw nodded to Stormfeather. "Didn't expect it to be." She said with a smile. "Well you're going to need a tour of camp. Come on." She said gesturing for them to follow.
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Snowpaw opened her eyes, and layed in her nest. Maybe Finchpaw's attack was just a dream...? But I don't remember everything looking so...blurred...
Finchpaw jumped up, fur bristling. Then she looked around. "Wait...What? Last time I checked, I was on the Thunderpath...?" She shook herself, This doesn't even look like ShadowClan camp,either...What's going on?
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Rippleheart saw two cats waking up in camp, surprised looks on their faces. He walked over to greet them. "Hello, welcome to the Tribe of the Reborn." He said which seemed like that was going to be repeated more than needed.
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Snowpaw smiled,"Hello! My name's Snowpaw."
Finchpaw was confused,"But...I was hit by a monster! How am I not in StarClan? Or at least in the ShadowClan medicine den?"
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Silverheart walked up to the two cats, hearing they were new. "I barely understand I,apparently we have been chisen to live again."She said coolly and smiled.
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Rippleheart nodded to Silverheart. "Yep, she's new too so no one's really alone." He said in a reassuring manner.
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Finchpaw shook herself, then hissed to the cats, "I am only loyal to ShadowClan! I do not accept whatever kind of freak offer this is."
Snowpaw agreed with Finchpaw, "I would love to! But what about ThunderClan?"
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"They think you're dead." Rippleheart explained to both of them, then looked at Finchpaw. "They would never believe you're alive, this is a place for cats the deserved a second chance. Or StarClan thinks they should, even cats from tribes come here." He said though he could see that Snowpaw would accept this, Finchpaw would take some convincing.
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Finchpaw lashed her tail, "They think I'm dead!"
Snowpaw nodded slowly, "It's a bit bite to chew.. but I think I understand..."