Another Beginning... {Original Four Warriors Clans - Shadowclan Roleplay}

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    Whitepaw


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    Whitepaw yawned softly; pawing the moss on his pelt gently, then walking outside to get some 'fresh air'; or prey. The apprentice sat by the fresh kill pile, taking a small mouse, there had been less prey each day, after all, he should preserve. He noticed aswell, his brother, Hawkpaw still sleeping in his moss nest. Sighing, the apprentice walked over to his brother, pawing him awake.



    Hawkpaw


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    Hawkpaw snoozed rather loudly in the apprentice den; he had been hunting yesterday, to no avail prey was rather scarce. He shifted his position every now and then, unable to get comfortable. Quietly he sighed, noticing Whitepaw enter the den and begin to bug him awake. The tom grunted, getting up, much to his dismay.


    Stoneglance


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    Stoneglance stretched, awakening, quietly walking towards the kill pile, there wasn't much prey left. He had planned to go on a patrol; perhaps he had awoken too late. Sighing the tom laid there, neatly tucking his paws under him, with his tail curled beside his body.

    "Stoneglance!" Smokestripe called, "Would you like to go hunting with me? Maybe we can find someone else to take with us on a patrol..." He looked around, flicking his dark striped tail.

    Stoneglance


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    [color=silver]The tom whipped his head to see Smokestripe, quietly walking over to the tom, as in a way to say 'sure'. "Who else is coming along?" Stoneglance asked, curious whom he'd be patrolling with.

    "I'm not sure..." The dark-pelted tom replied, as Sparrowtwist padded up, "I'll come." The paler tabby tom said to his brother. "Okay, great. I think we can head out now." Smokestripe said with a twitch of his whiskers as he padded towards the camp exit, Sparrowtwist in tow.

    Stoneglance


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    The tom nodded, following the two toms, as forest scent filled his nostrils. It was quite breezy lately. Quietly, the tom began sniffing out a mouse; stalking the scent, it seemed to be a mouse, as soon as he found it, he fell back into a hunter's crouch, stalking the mouse whom was oblivious to his presence. After a few moments, the tom pounced on the puny mouse, his claws digging deep into its neck, killing it. After so, he dug the mouse into a hole to be brought back later.

    The leader watched as her deputy organized the patrols, and she smiled. Her gaze then rested on the apprentice's den, did she even give the apprentices their mentors? The leader shook her head, she'll call for a clan meeting... Soon.



    ((Anybody care to mentor the apprentices? I don't even know if they have mentors.......

    (hey ii have two charcaters, one new but he's a little young so I don'tthink so, but the other is the deputy ahha, so that would be fun)


    duskfur watched as the patrol left the camp. she noted that there were 2 aprpentices still in camp. she thought she should take them for a training session. she turned to the leader and said, "I think i'll take the aprpenties for a training session." " whitepaw, hawkpaw. come here" she called them


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    Wolfstrike rushed out of the warriors den, looking about. he saw with dismay a patrol leaving. he cursed with the realization he had slept in. he shook his pelt free of cliging moss bits and trotted toward duskfur. the golden tabby she-cat had always scared him. he felt tiny compared to her, even though he was probably the same size, if not taller. the dark grey tabby nodded to the leader with respect in his green hazel eyes.

    :"Alright." She said to her deputy, before standing to her paws. She padded towards the highrock, leaning against it slightly as she was deep in thought.:"Maybe...Duskfur should mentor Whitelaw?" She thought, tilting her head slightly