Oceanclan RP

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    Lightkit tips her head. "It isn't like there is a Medicine Cat position is open though." she meows.




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    Ginger kit shrugged. "Polarsky said to me she wasn't wanting to be a med cat apprentice because it was too hard. You should go ask her!" The kitten me we'd, forming a moss ball.

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    "Ravenwing is already the apprentice." Lightkit mews. "Besides, I don't want to be a medicine cat. I'm going to be a warrior."




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    "Well, I do think you should talk to her anyway." She shrugged, accede toy throwing the moss. All behind her, and hitting it square into Waterpaws eye. "Oops!" She squeaked.

    Whitepaw padded up to her. "Do you want to go hunting for a little bit?" He asked. "My mentor hasn't talked to be today, and I think it'd be a good hunting."

    Whitepaw left the apprentice den, flicking her ear with his tail. "I bet you I could catch more prey than you, Waterpaw." He said, racing to the exit of camp.

    Snake fang walked over to Whitepaw and Waterpaw. "I heard your hunting conversation. I'm taking you out. You know no apprentices can leave without a warrior." He reminded the apprentice waiting for them to come.

    Snakefang perked his ears and gave a slight smile. "That's alright. Every at makes mistakes." He said flicking his tail fro him to follow. The deputy felt the vines that line the entrance brush against his fur as he trotted out.

    Whitepaw, motivated by the acceptingness of his deputy eagerly followed him. His senses were alert, he was sniffing for anything.

    Snakefang heard a chirp above him. The deputy saw a finch. He was straight under the bird. The deputy crouched, and leaped, clawing the birds wing. He dragged it down, and bit into its neck, tasting the flowing blood. He buried it and set off again.

    "Great catch!" Whitepaw said. As he said that, he scented mouse. He dropped into a hunters crouch and approached it slowly, and then sprang at it, killing it. He buried it and continued to follow Snakefang.

    "Good job, Whitepaw. As the d pity, I think you should become a warrior.." He said as he sniffed a rabbit and leaped at it. He chased it before making a swipe clean on its stomach killing it. He grabbed it and dug up the bird. "Dig up your mouse. We're going back." He said grabbing the prey and racing back to the camp, entering it. He went into the den and went to sleep after a mouse, sort of a snack.

    Whitepaw purred in his praise. Then he heard "Warrior" and his jaw dropped. "Yes, sir!" He said, digging up his mouse and followed him.