WATCH YOUR FEET || open, stuck

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  • [fancypost bgcolor=transparent; borderwidth=0px; bordercolor=transparent; width: 425px;][justify]★ ★ ★[size=3pt]--[/size] [font=arial] The heat was finally starting to subside, announcing the approach of autumn. Flamepaw always liked fall the best. Sometimes, the trees would turn bright red, just like her pelt. But that was still a long ways off. For now, the fiery pelted apprentice was just grateful for the cool breeze as she took a stroll near a swath of beech trees.


    As she was walking, she noticed the ground becoming damp under her paws. This was unusual because the river didn't extend to this part of the territory. Flamepaw rounded a rather large beech tree, her ears swiveling as she listened out for the sound of rushing water. Curiosity rising in her chest as she heard the quiet babble of a creek or a brook.


    She was so busy focusing on the sounds that the apprentice wasn't watching her paws. Before she could even take a whole step the ginger she slipped down a leafy slope, landing with a loud thud on a stone ridge below. Flame groaned, blinking her copper hues as she strained to make out what was in front of her. An aching bump beginning to form on her head.


    This was just her luck. The apprentice looked back up the slope, only to determine there was no way up. She would have to wait for somebody to pull her out of this mess. With her tail lashing in irritation the pretty she would turn once again, her mouth dropping open in surprise. Behind the feline was a massive fresh water spring, crystal clear waters bubbled to the surface from underneath. Flamepaw leaned over the edge cautiously, a perfect reflection of her face looked back up at her. "Woah..."


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    palepaw, who had been curiously creeping after her friend, following the fresh scent trail, was equally confused and amazed by the sound of water. but, the sound of flamepaw's grunt made her pay close attention, and as she neared, rounding around and peering over the ledge, she giggled.


    "jeepers flamey, it looks like fun down there!" she said with a giggle, jumping down with such ease, unconcerned with how she was going to get back up.

  • [align=center][fancypost borderwidth=0px; letter-spacing:6px; width:305px; margin-bottom:-18px][align=left][font=georgia][glow=black,2,300][size=18]alice[/fancypost][fancypost borderwidth=0px; width:305px; overflow:auto][hr][fancypost borderwidth=0px; float:left; background:url(https://s-media-cache-ak0.pini…1f61d1104d786d19b06b7.jpg); background-position: right; background-size: 100%; width:70px; height:90px; margin-right:8px][/fancypost][justify][size=10][font=georgia]well, if palepaw and flamepaw were out and about, then alice was certainly going to be out following them. sure enough, the brown tabby she-cat could be seen scampering after her two friends. at the edge of the cliff, she came skidding to a halt and peered down at them. "well it sure looks like you two are in a bit of a pickle." she giggled, waving her tail playfully. "how exactly do you plan on getting back up here, hmm?"


    [hr][align=right][color=black][font=georgia][glow=black,2,300][size=12]is this real? is it pretend?
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    "we'll figure it out." she called back up passively, wading into the water as she felt around, for really anything to entertain her. "you should come down. it's really pretty in here!"


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  • white paw had been taking a nap in the abandoned fox hole she had found when she heard the thump of flamepaw landing nearby from the drop off then another thump as palepaw landed. whitepaw wasnt sure what to do this had been her secret napping place when she wanted to be alone but if they kept on investigating they would find her hole. She had wanted to keep it a secret but she knew that was impossible so she crawled out and turned towards the other paws.

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    Life is a journey, not a destination

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    [fancypost bgcolor=; bordercolor=; borderwidth=0px; border-top: 0px transparent; border-left: 0px transparent; border-bottom: 0px transparent; border-right: 2px #FA646D; height: 230px; width: 300px; overflow: auto; margin-top: -10px; margin-left: 20px;][justify][size=10]The solid gray tom was out hunting when he heard some excited voices that had unfortunately scared off his prey. Confused by the sudden chatter, the senior warrior decided to investigate the noise. When he padded into the clearing, all he saw was Alice's small outline in front of a ridge. He began to walk towards her as he warned her of the possible danger. "Alice, it's not safe-" Silentstorm's words were cut short when he sighted three colourful pelts below the ridge. "Flamepaw! Palepaw! Whitepaw!" he called, concern filling his tone.


    The senior warrior quickly assessed the situation, realizing that there was no easy way to climb the ridge with all of the wet moss lining it. Facing the apprentices again, he dispelled any trace of worry on his face and began to speak in a calmer voice. "How did you three end up down there?"[/fancypost]


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    [align=right][size=3pt][color=#F9DBD9]wishy (c) 6/20/16

  • [align=center][fancypost bgcolor=transparent; borderwidth=0px; bordercolor=transparent; width: 425px;][justify]★ ★ ★[size=3pt]--[/size] [font=arial][size=10] Flamepaw groaned as Palepaw landed beside her. Great, now they were both stuck. The ginger feline was even more surprised when Whitepaw appeared out of her hiding hole nearby. Now their problem had tripled. It was going to be tough getting all of them back up the slope.


    But, just as the tabby was beginning to lose hope the voice of Alice and Silentstorm echoed above her head. "Well, I fell and Palepaw came to keep me company I guess." Flame would shrug up at the senior warrior, embarrassment at her own clumsiness burned her ears.


  • whitepaw said i know a way up and started towards the easy to climb slope that was well hidden but always there then stopped ...it was gone she blinked in confusion where did the slope go ? it was right here it was slow and steady and now its just a sheer cliff whitepaw sat down and looked around wondering what to do now

  • [align=center][fancypost borderwidth=0px; letter-spacing:6px; width:305px; margin-bottom:-18px][align=left][font=georgia][glow=black,2,300][size=18]alice[/fancypost][fancypost borderwidth=0px; width:305px; overflow:auto][hr][fancypost borderwidth=0px; float:left; background:url(https://s-media-cache-ak0.pini…1f61d1104d786d19b06b7.jpg); background-position: right; background-size: 100%; width:70px; height:90px; margin-right:8px][/fancypost][justify][size=10][font=georgia]alice rolled her eyes at silentstorm's warning. she was an apprentice now, she didn't need some old warrior telling her off for exploring! she watched as the action unfolded beneath her, raising an eyebrow slightly at the appearance of whitepaw. she hadn't realized the other apprentice was down there.
    alice opened her mouth to explain that whitepaw probably knew a way up, seeing as she seemed to know her way around down there. but then the little white she-cat was already on her way up, and alice snapped her mouth shut.
    but apparently whitepaw's way up ha disappeared. "well slopes don't just get up and walk away." alice snorted. "how well do you know this place? perhaps you're looking in the wrong spot?"


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    "flamey, did you mess up the slope?" palepaw inquired immediately, gaze shifting to her fellow apprentice, grinning. this, she figured, was fun. stuck down there, had to find a way up - another strategy game!

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    Life is a journey, not a destination

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    [fancypost bgcolor=; bordercolor=; borderwidth=0px; border-top: 0px transparent; border-left: 0px transparent; border-bottom: 0px transparent; border-right: 2px #FA646D; height: 230px; width: 300px; overflow: auto; margin-top: -10px; margin-left: 20px;][justify][size=10]The senior warrior remained quiet as he watched the apprentices. There were four of them, three below the slope and one above. "Perhaps Alice and myself can search for a means to hoist you three up. Like a branch or vine. Meanwhile you three could look below for any stones that could be moved around or stacked to get you higher to the ridge's edge." he instructed in a calm voice. The way he stated the instructions made them sound more like a suggestion than actual orders.[/fancypost]


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    [align=right][size=3pt][color=#F9DBD9]wishy (c) 6/20/16

  • [align=center][fancypost borderwidth=0px; letter-spacing:6px; width:305px; margin-bottom:-18px][align=left][font=georgia][glow=black,2,300][size=18]alice[/fancypost][fancypost borderwidth=0px; width:305px; overflow:auto][hr][fancypost borderwidth=0px; float:left; background:url(https://s-media-cache-ak0.pini…1f61d1104d786d19b06b7.jpg); background-position: right; background-size: 100%; width:70px; height:90px; margin-right:8px][/fancypost][justify][size=10][font=georgia]alice giggled a little bit at palepaw's comment. of course, leave it to flamepaw to ruin a perfectly good slope. the little brown tabby made a mental note to never let her ginger friend down a slope without major assistance.
    at silentstorm's suggestion, alice perked her ears and gave a little bounce on her paws. "ooh that sounds like a good idea! maybe if we get a vine and make a loop with it they can bite it and we'll pull them up." she immediately began scampering around the nearby area, searching for something that would be of use to them.


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  • Whitepaw looked down in embarresment fat lot of good she had done and nodded at Silentstorms words. There are a bunch of rocks over there whitepaw flicks her tail in the direction of the rocks. ill go get some whitepaw bounded away so that others couldn't see her non existant blush (non existant because cats cant blush)

  • Well, something had definitely happened, based on the commotion that was coming from beyond the ridge. Ripplestorm padded over, her ears flicking in slight amusement when she heard Flamepaw's voice along with the rest. "How did you manage to do that," she called down with a grin. She knew they weren't hurt, which was a good thing, but it still looked like they were pretty stuck. "We could make a cat chain and haul you guys up. Unless you manage to fall into another mysterious hole," she snorted, jokingly mocking the three. They would need some more cats if the cat chain was going to work, but for now, the apprentices seemed fine.


    "But if I were you, I'd wanna stay down there. Looks pretty cool," she couldn't help but comment, observing the small spring that was almost hidden from her view. Maybe she'd try and go down there for a look.

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    Along came Berrykit, who was unaware of the situation. His steps were naturally clumsy, and along with his constant sudden movements came a high risk of just not noticing. At the sound of others, he chirped, "Hello!" What were they talking about? This was the con of being selectively blind, he could never know exactly what was going on unless he was to open his eyes. Instantly, a few negative emotions mixed into the potion of his heart. He would always be the clueless child who didn't know anything. According to the excited and energetic tones of his clanmates, they had found something amazing. Shyly, he recoiled, face becoming one of solid yet false happiness. Berrykit's usual smile was one of nervousness and goofiness, this was one of a too-hyper grin.


    The tomkit remained there, almost seeming as if he was a picture, unanimated and a sitting duck. His facial expression had somewhat fallen as he listened to the fellow RiverClanners communicate and solve a problem, zoned out. Now came the realization that he craved once again the voices that tormented him - they put him in his place, and kept his mind off his eye color. He soon understood that being selectively blind wasn't as benefitting as it had been, but he was so afraid to display his unique and special condition. A naturally paranoid creature like him was bound to fret over this. So, with the sudden thoughts, he sat statue-like, dangerously close to the edge of the dip.



  • Whitepaw had looked up when she saw berrykit for some reason his emotions were very conflicted and she could tell he was agitated. Did that have something to do with his eyes being always closed ? whitepaw understood having problems and not fitting in her ablilty to read emotions made talking to people hard for her and always said something weird and they ended up disliking her. Then she saw him move and panicked, he was going to fall STOP berrykit youll fallshe rushed to where he would fall if he fell so she could catch him but hoped he heard her warning

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    [fancypost borderwidth=0; width: 300px; height: 300px; overflow: auto; font-family: georgia; color: black; font-size: 8pt; text-align: justify;]"Apprentices galore." The leader commented, his blue eyes peeking over the edge of the cliff. His large ears rotated in thought before he turned a smile towards Silentstorm. "They're lucky it wasn't a farther drop."


    At Whitepaws shout, Quietstar's gaze turned towards Berrykit. The tall feline immediately made a mad dash to grab him by the scruff and pull him backwards.[/fancypost]


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    As he was silently contemplating, he heard a shout and someone pull him backwards. Shaking with terror and frustration, he burst out loudly, "What? What was wrong?" Honestly, to him, he wouldn't mind falling down and injuring himself, as the drop would've hurt somewhat. Even though the voices had fled, he still held a remnant of the painful thoughts he was once flooded with.


    Whisking his head back and forth, his neck fur spiked up with the confusion and mixed expressions that pressured his mind, the albino boy backed up even more, feeling as if he was guilty of something. In a way, he was - he could've been faced with the cold taste of death or injury by drowning, hitting his head, or anything else. But, that was only if he was to fall down the wrong way. Baffled tears wet the inside of his eyelids, but Berrykit didn't cry. He was supposed to be happy, for once, so why wasn't he taking up that opportunity and shrugging the thoughts off like a coat?


  • [fancypost borderwidth=0px; width: 500px; font-size: 12px;][justify] the buzz of voices reached the feline's sharp ears, causing her to pause in her herb gathering. sightless golden orbs flickered around uselessly, curiousity crawling like fleas through her fur. lowering her head to pick up the strips of alder bark she'd harvested, brindleroot turned in the general direction where the words had drifted from, padding along with caution.


    once her soft pads met the smooth and slightly damp surface of stone, the medicine cat slowed her pace gingerly. "why is everyone gathered in the middle of the territory?" her kind voice inquired. the faint, crystellic scent of water reached the she-cats peach pink nose, causing her to take a deep breath so she could savor its scarce presence.
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    Life is a journey, not a destination

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    [fancypost bgcolor=; bordercolor=; borderwidth=0px; border-top: 0px transparent; border-left: 0px transparent; border-bottom: 0px transparent; border-right: 2px #FA646D; height: 230px; width: 300px; overflow: auto; margin-top: -10px; margin-left: 20px;][justify][size=10]Before Silentstorm could turn to search for what he had meantioned before, a white-pelted kit had wandered to the edge of the ridge. The gray tom was going to call out and try to grab Berrykit before he fell, but Quietstar appeared in the nick of time to save the kit from falling. A relieved sigh escaped the senior warrior as a disaster was avoided.


    A new voice stole the gray tom's attention. Padding up behind him was Brindleroot, smelling faintly of herbs. "A few apprentices are stuck, and we are trying to search for a means to retrieve them." he explained with a sheepish smile.[/fancypost]


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    [align=right][size=3pt][color=#F9DBD9]wishy (c) 6/20/16