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    "Hm... Perhaps you are right.." Frostflame thought for a moment, narrowing her eyes in thought, as she often did. After a moment or two, she mewed, "Alright. Tinypaw will stay behind. I don't think we'll be gone too long, though," she added, reassuringly. Shifting her gaze for a moment, she looked through all the herb stores that were visible. I might have to send him to restock, she thought. With this sudden cold weather, there might not be many herbs left. She looked back at the deputy, answering, "I assume we'll leave now. Nightjarstar said we would as soon as you came back." Her stomach growled, as she hadn't eaten yet, and she added, "We might want to eat now before we do." She dipped her head slightly to Lunalight before leaping out of her den and over to the fresh-kill pile. She grabbed a small vole and began to devour it quickly.
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    . nightjarstar shook his pelt, green eyes gazing off into the distant mountain, where the cosmos pool resided. his tail twitched and he turned to leap back into camp from his den, and was delighted to find lunalight and frostflame. they probably talked, he mused.
    he turned to see blackfrost, and waved at the tom with his tail. he was a great nebula, and now he was needed. "organize patrols," he meowed to his head warrior, jerking his head toward lunalight. "we are heading to the cosmos pool for answers about the snowfall last evening. if you want to talk about which patrols to send out, i suggest you talk to lunalight now."
    the dark brown tom flicked an ear and dismissed the quick conversation, hurrying toward the fresh-kill pile to grab himself some breakfast as well. he hadn't eaten since last afternoon, and since they were going to make a long trek, he supposed he can grab a snack. once the journey has started, they cannot eat or drink.
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    He rotated his head when he saw the tom coming his way, Blackfrost wasn't on as "friendly" terms with the leader as he was the deputy. But Blackfrost didn't outright hate him nor hold a great dislike for the cat, which was rather good in terms with a cat like Blackfrost. The larger feline turned his ears in Nightjaystar's direction as he made his way over to him and began to speak. He kept his face blank, but he didn't enjoy being told to organize patrols. First off he was going to organize them with Lunalight to began with, the she cat was just busy at the moment, and second off he wasn't font of being told what to do especially when it was something obvious and a daily task. But as normal he hid his disdain with practiced ease as he merely dipped his head at the order.


    He took in the information passed to him as he learned about the journey to the cosmos pool for news about the weather. He had found the weather patterns a tad irregular, but patrols and getting the clan fed over ran those thoughts. He left such problems to the higher ranks to discuss, if they wanted his thoughts he would add them, but until they would remain within his head and unspoken. He felt the tip of his long, sleek tail move as he told to speak to Lunalight. He figured she was coming to speak to him anyway, but got to his humongous paws anyway and began padding over to the she cat as the leader headed towards the fresh kill pile.

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    Tinypaw
    You ever wake up and find yourself stuck or your legs tangled? This cat did, but it wasn't every sunrise just like every other one. He was still doing his best getting use to his sudden growth spurt, yet was still having a lot of trouble with it. He was always sort of tired, and certain parts of his body ached as the muscles and bones grew. The lengthy tom slowly uncrossed his front leg where it collided with his back one and found himself free at last. He gave a heavy breath of air while slowly, almost like a newborn deer, shoved himself to his legs. They shook for a moment before becoming stable.
    "I don't know if I can deal with this! My legs keep on growing...what if they don't stop!" He had a habit of talking to himself for he had only himself his whole kithood. He was his only friend at the moment.


    On top of his leg problem he had even overslept, he always slept in the far far back of the den as far away from Frostflame as physically possible. It wasn't to be rude or mean, he had gotten so use to sleeping in his corner in the nursery that not sleeping in the corner and away from others was another thing he was going have to get use to.
    "What if I grow as big as a tree and I can stay here anymore?" He wondered again to himself. He was always negative and depressing, making him see the light was near to impossible, and his negativity had a problem with getting on cats nerves. He probably should go and figure out a way to talk with Blackfrost, that cat was mountain and like the largest cat in camp, but he also scared the Starclan out of Tinypaw.


    The big ears on his head didn't really fit with the rest of his body and made his head look rather smaller, he was rather skinny at the moment and the rest of his body was still playing catch up to this legs and ears. He could hear Frostflame, she was several paw steps in front of him and he assumed the second voice outside was speaking to her. He remained huddled in the back, and sat down on the ground. He looked rather unusual with his rump touching the ground, back legs sprawled out in front of him and his front paws pressed closer to his chest. He would wait until whoever it was was gone before coming out and asking Frostflame what they were doing. He did know how to deal with most cats beside his mentor.

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    Frostflame finished her vole and licked her chops. It had been slightly frozen from being on the ground, but she licked her prey crunchy. It was just a quirk of hers. She shook out her pelt, making if fluff out in all directions. Rolling her eyes, she smoothed it down quickly before anyone could see. That was embarrassing, she thought. [i[I'll just pretend that didn't happen.[/i] She looked back at her den. Tinypaw must be awake now. I'd better tell him we're leaving. She leapt back into the tree and faced her apprentice. "Nightjarstar, Lunalight and I are going to the Cosmos Pool," she explained. "You'll have to stay here. In charge." She looked him in the eye. "Can you handle that?"
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    Lunalight
    The alluring Siamese dipped her head in acknowledgment to Frostflame's words as she bounced off to get something to eat. The crystal clear gems caught sight of the tall silhouette moving within the den, but the feline knew very well that Tinypaw didn't really enjoy the idea of having company with cats he didn't know all that well. She would have to work on smoothing that out with one of the younger cats perhaps, seeing as they should probably work on getting the awkward tom social. The younger cat hadn't had all that great a kithood. Perhaps they could make his apprenticeship a little better.


    The she cat moved with poised and effortless graces as she walked over to the massive black furred tom. She noticed Nightjarstar had recently come from his side, assuming that he had been already prep on the situation. It was a little difficult to fully understand Blackfrost's emotions, he was usually like talking to a block of ice, never letting anything fall from his mask.
    "I am figuring that Nightjarstar already told you where we are heading. We'll be leaving Tinypaw behind if that counts for anything." She meowed with a shrug of her small shoulders. "Be nice to him." She added after a second's thought.


    "We'll be leaving as soon as possible, so I would suggest staying in the camp. Have Elektraheart, Riddleheart, and Fifthpaw on boarder patrol. I would see if Tinypaw needs to grab any herbs before letting them go." She often had one of the med cat's tagging along in the morning patrols for herbs. "Lioneyes, Snowblossom and Cloudburst on hunting patrol along with Elfinpaw." She shifted the weight of her paws, waiting to see if Blackfrost had any comments or objections to give. She often tried her best to make her words into a discussion instead of blindly ordering Blackfrost around, she was familiar with his outlook on authority.




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    The she cat turned her head to look around at the cats mentioned, nodding her head in agreeance. "sure." she noticed the sudden pause and odd look in cloudburst's eyes, though disregarded it as something of little importance. There was nothing wrong with the apprentice, was there? The ginger and white tabby stood up and shook her pelt once more, another yawn escaping her furry maw. She felt slightly embarassed at her many signs of exhaustion, which was weird since she wasn't particularly tired in any way. [/fancypost][color=transparent][size=5pt]pika[c]hu #pikafancy image (c) original owner

    OOC: I have arrive >B) I'm gonna keep Pawpaw a little inactive until I get the flow of what's going on right now ait


    'IC: Pawpaw was still curled up in his nest, snoozing

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    . cloudburst flicked an ear toward electraheart's direction, an acknowledgement to her comment. he looked up at the sky, the white clouds floating in a certain way at the blue canvas. it looked no different from a few days before, just looked like a normal greenleaf day. it was as if the snowfall did not happen at all, anyone would think that, if they spent yesterday under a rock.
    the white tom turned when he thought he heard his name, uttered by the deputy to the head warrior. he shifted and turned back to the she-cat beside him. "looks like we're not in the same patrol," he meowed, commenting on the organizing. "at least your apprentice would be joining you. i hope she doesn't annoying the living daylights out of you and riddlemask/heart (i need to get back on that), maybe she'll still be tried from yesterday. she didn't stop talking about the snow." the small silver white tabby she-cat was more than a handful, and cloudburst did not pity his clanmate.
    elfinpaw was a nice she-cat, they were almost best friends. her illness did not bother him, and he thought of many ways to get past the problems and still train her to defend herself. he'd been thinking last night, and had probably came up with a way over her blindness. it was worth talking to her about it.


    . fifthpaw eventually had to wake up. she never got to sleep in late, her own mind rattles her awake with its nonsense, which she filters out through her mouth during the day. she sighed, rolling onto her back with her tail curling around a leg. she rested for as long as she could, at least until her mentor forces her way into the apprentice's den and drag her out by her scruff.
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    'IC: Pawpaw snuffled as he was dragged out of his slumber by a ray of light poking it's way through into the apprentice den. Mousedung, he thought. I've slept in. He'd slept quite late into the day for the last few days now, and had been determined to wake up this morning and go hunting or do something useful. Now it seemed like a lost cause, and he sighed with disappointment as he padded his way into camp, nodding at Fifthpaw as he went. He didn't stop at the fresh-kill pile for breakfast, itching to get out into the territory and hunt straight away. He headed for the camp entrance.

    Tinypaw
    The long limb cat was trying to comb some herbs that had matted within his fur the night before out, but the large amber eyes shifted themselves followed closely by the big ears as he turned his attention to his mentor as she wandered back into the den and straight up to him with news of her departure as well as the leader's and deputy's. He bit back to the worry and anxiety that quickly consumed as she listened to the rest of her words and flattened his ears against his head. Did it look like he could handle being in charge.


    And how come he couldn't come with? It was more the fact that he didn't want to be left behind rather than he was being left out. The tom was already lowering his head and looking as miserable as he did when everyone in his family just up and left him. It was one thing taking care of wounds and sicknesses that didn't take much talking on his part and kept his mind off all of his flaws, but being stuck in charge was not something he liked. "Your going to leave me in camp and in charge! I can't handle that, I don't know how to deal with something like that!" He meowed swiftly, lowing his tall body towards the ground. He couldn't do very many things right, Falconwing should of let him drown with Eagletalon.

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    "Tinypaw, calm down!" Frostflame nuzzled her apprentice gently. "We won't be gone long." Even though he was quite nervous, Frostflame had faith in Tinypaw. She had been delighted when he had decided to become a medicine cat. She believed he would become a great medicine cat one day. "I wouldn't leave you here by yourself if I didn't think you were ready," she said quietly. "You have a natural knack for healing and herbs, and you have steady paws." Pulling away, she added, "After all, what could go wrong? The worst would be aching joints." She smiled at her apprentice. "I do believe in you."
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    electraheart was slightly disappointed that she wouldn't be able to be in the same patrol as cloudburst, but no matter. peering around camp, she noticed that fifthpaw wasn't amongst the cats that had already awoken, so she was probably still snoozing away in the apprentices den. "excuse me."
    electraheart got up to her paws and padded off in the direction of the den in search for her apprentice. confirming her suspicions, the small tabby cat was still inside the den. she gave fifthpaw a gentle shake, amusement shining in her aqua optics. [b]"hey fifthpaw, wake up. we're going on a patrol."[/fancypost][size=5pt]pika[c]hu #pikafancy image (c) original owner

    Pawpaw ran into the forest, picking up the mouth-wateringly musky scent of rabbit and leapt after it, licking his drool from his whiskers. He crouched low when the scent became strong, and squinted, looking for his prey. He tried hard not to shift his paws on the ground, but couldn't resist a little shake, which alerted the rabbit somewhere ahead of him and he heard it bounce away. Sighing, he silently jumped after it again, cursing his own clumsiness.

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    . the young silver tabby white just groaned in response, rolling over onto her side. her eyes were slightly cracked open, as she peered into the dimmed lighting of the apprentice's den. "..." she uttered something inaudible, and closed her eyes, a yawn forming on her maw as she stretched again, her claws sliding out of her sheath as she did so.
    fifthpaw was sure tired from yesterday, all that bouncing and stating the obvious about snow. who knew that would cause her to be tired?
    she was torn, actually. she wanted to go on patrol, so that she may see the territory after a half day worth of snow, but she was also tired, and wouldn't mind if she could stay in her nest for a few more minutes, just before the departure of the group. but her body didn't have much choice in the matter, since she couldn't really sleep now.
    the apprentice struggled back onto her stomach, her four paws against the soft nest as she tried to pull herself up. she was doing it agonizingly slow, even though she wasn't really that worn.
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    [fancypost bgcolor=white; width: 370px; height: 170px; padding: 7px; border: 1px solid #949494; overflow: hidden; margin-top: 7px;][fancypost bgcolor=; width: 385px; height: 170px; padding: 7px; border: ; margin-left: -8px; margin-top: -8px; overflow: auto; line-height: 14px; font-size: 9pt; text-align: justify;]Blackfrost watched as the pretty Siamese made her way over to him as she got straight to the point with what was going on and what patrols she figured might work out the best. He twitched his ear as he heard the name Tinypaw, the long legged tom cat was a nervous wreak, so basically that meant that he was in charge until they returned. That was fine with him, so long as the nervous wreak didn't cause him any trouble with anything. He returned his thoughts to the patrols as she listed cats, that sounded all good to him. The idea of staying in camp wasn't all that fun, but he could get out later. He figured that Riddlemask would be bring his apprentice, Pawpaw with him if he was heading out. It only made sense. He gave a light wave of his tail, allowing the deputy to head off she probably needed to eat, the others were doing so. He got busy on patrols.
    "Elektraheart, Riddlemask, Fifthpaw and Pawpaw. Boarder patrol, Riddlemask leads, head out as soon as you have all the cats. Lioneyes, Cloudbrust, Snowblossom, and Elfinpaw you four get hunting patrols. Snowblossom leads." He meowed in one breath. He figured Lioneyes or Cloudburst would probably be better patrols leaders when hunting, but Snowblossom had a shell built around her she needed to get rid of. Besides it would be a good change for the time being.

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    Pawpaw's ears pricked as he heard his name being called from somewhere inside camp. Thank Starclan he'd been close enough to hear it, otherwise he would have been late again.
    The small tom glanced round to see if the rabbit was near enough to catch before heading back, but decided he didn't have enough time and headed back into camp.

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    the female shook fifthpaw once more, this time firmer, but in a maternal sort of way. "hurry up." she ushered, turning to stalk back outside the den. "cats are waiting for us." she glanced quickly outside to check on the rest of the patrol, then back to fifthpaw.[/fancypost][size=5pt]pika[c]hu #pikafancy image (c) original owner

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    . her only response to electraheart's statement was a giant yawn, her gaze droopy and her tongue lolling out. other than that, she made no other attempt to respond to her mentor verbally. perhaps she would be better, if they pass by the river and she got to wash her face.
    the usually too much information she-cat lumbered out of the apprentice's den, her sleep clouded mind began to tingle and started to take in everything. the snow's almost all gone. the air's getting warm again. no more snow? no more winter in summer? what a shame, she would've liked that.
    "w'ere we goin'?" fifthpaw asked, her voice slurred due to her half asleep mouth. she just wasn't functional enough in the morning.
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    Pawpaw looked round, trying to see who had called his name. His attention span had given out in the time it had taken to reach camp and he'd already forgotten. He glanced round, looking for Riddlemask. Once he'd spotted his mentor, he charged over and looked up. "I heard my name," He panted. "S'up?"