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    [align=center][fancypost borderwidth=0;font-family:Garamond;color:#CBF4B1;font-size:22pt;text-align:right;margin-right:-20px;]n [i]![/fancypost][fancypost bgcolor=0;border-bottom:6px #9BCF7A solid;border-top:0;border-left:0;border-right:0;margin-right:-1px;margin-bottom:-6px;][/fancypost][fancypost bgcolor=0;border:6px #9BCF7A solid;height:180px;width:130px;background:url(http://66.media.tumblr.com/1b9…eno2_250.gif);background- position :center;margin-left:-1px;][/fancypost][fancypost borderwidth=0;overflow:hidden;height:190px;width:390px;margin-right:-1px;margin-top:-200px;][fancypost borderwidth=0;overflow:auto;color:#CBF4B1;font-family:garamond;height:190px;width:400px;margin-right:-10px;][align=left]"Start my own training?" Mistpaw mewed, tilting her head slightly to the side. "Does that mean I'd be learning the herbs on my own?"

    "No I meant how about we start training," Silver leaf corrected herself. She looked at her apprentice with her vivid leaf green eyes. "Sorry for my poor choice of words."

    [align=center][fancypost borderwidth=0;font-family:Garamond;color:#CBF4B1;font-size:22pt;text-align:right;margin-right:-20px;]n [i]![/fancypost][fancypost bgcolor=0;border-bottom:6px #9BCF7A solid;border-top:0;border-left:0;border-right:0;margin-right:-1px;margin-bottom:-6px;][/fancypost][fancypost bgcolor=0;border:6px #9BCF7A solid;height:180px;width:130px;background:url(http://66.media.tumblr.com/1b9…eno2_250.gif);background- position :center;margin-left:-1px;][/fancypost][fancypost borderwidth=0;overflow:hidden;height:190px;width:390px;margin-right:-1px;margin-top:-200px;][fancypost borderwidth=0;overflow:auto;color:#CBF4B1;font-family:garamond;height:190px;width:400px;margin-right:-10px;][align=left]Mistpaw's ears perk up at the words 'start training'. "No, it's fine! The words, I mean. Let's go ahead and start training now!" she mews excitedly, restraining herself from jumping up and down like a kit.


    //gn, guys xdd

    GooseStorm blushed, embarrased. He forgot for a moment they were on patrol, and he was enjoying talking to ShrewClaw. But he enjoyed talking at all. "That's good, and I hope your day is even better!" He quickly said, with a grin. ShrewClaw had raced ahead, so he wasn't sure if the other tom had heard. He shrugged and sped up a bit.

    ShrewClaw smiled again hearing GooseStorm before he began waking.. He swayed his tail scanning around. He wondered if they'd find any trespassers on the border... He hoped they didn't find anything. Just a normal clear border would be perfectly acceptable for him..
    ShrewClaw started to get lost in thought, but quickly snapped out of it focusing on what was infront of him..


    MinnowFur sat bored in the warrior's den. His large fluffy tail wrapped over his paws. "I wonder what today is going to being.." He thought allowed flicking his ear as he heard quiet chattering. He couldn't understand why cats liked talking so much... it bored MinnowFur... he prefers to interact by hunting with cats, or practicing fighting with them.. He really never was a talker...
    Sighing MinnowFur stood up and padded out of the den looking to see if he'd spot his father.

    Sunpaw looked up from her mouse to see Minnowfur emerge from the Warrior's den looking rather bored. Finishing up the mouse, she quickly made her way over to him. "Hey Minnowfur. My mentor is out on a patrol and you look bored. Do you want to, like, train me or something?" She asked, her tone somewhat rude.

    "I'm not sure if RavenFlight would be okay with me training you." He replied frowning a bit. "But if my dad is anywhere around here I can ask him.. Maybe we can do a little fight training if he allows it." MinnowFur meowed with a small smile, but not to long after he began scanning for TroutStar again.

    [align=center][fancypost borderwidth=0;font-family:Garamond;color:#CBF4B1;font-size:22pt;text-align:right;margin-right:-20px;]n ![/fancypost][fancypost bgcolor=0;border-bottom:6px #9BCF7A solid;border-top:0;border-left:0;border-right:0;margin-right:-1px;margin-bottom:-6px;][/fancypost][fancypost bgcolor=0;border:6px #9BCF7A solid;height:180px;width:130px;background:url(http://66.media.tumblr.com/1b9…eno2_250.gif);background- position :center;margin-left:-1px;][/fancypost][fancypost borderwidth=0;overflow:hidden;height:190px;width:390px;margin-right:-1px;margin-top:-200px;][fancypost borderwidth=0;overflow:auto;color:#CBF4B1;font-family:garamond;height:190px;width:400px;margin-right:-10px;][align=left]Mistpaw thought for a moment. "Hmm...marigold..." She curled her tail around her paws, thinking. "It's either used for infections or stopping blood..." [i]Aw, that was probably the most easy medicine question there is, and you probably just messed it up! Oh, well, there's always next time, Mistpaw thought to herself, looking up at
    Silverleaf, awaiting her answer. Oh, hopefully she isn't too disappointed..

    [align=center][fancypost borderwidth=0;font-family:Garamond;color:#CBF4B1;font-size:22pt;text-align:right;margin-right:-20px;]n ![/fancypost][fancypost bgcolor=0;border-bottom:6px #9BCF7A solid;border-top:0;border-left:0;border-right:0;margin-right:-1px;margin-bottom:-6px;][/fancypost][fancypost bgcolor=0;border:6px #9BCF7A solid;height:180px;width:130px;background:url(http://66.media.tumblr.com/1b9…eno2_250.gif);background- position :center;margin-left:-1px;][/fancypost][fancypost borderwidth=0;overflow:hidden;height:190px;width:390px;margin-right:-1px;margin-top:-200px;][fancypost borderwidth=0;overflow:auto;color:#CBF4B1;font-family:garamond;height:190px;width:400px;margin-right:-10px;][align=left][i]Raspberry?..Isn't that something with kitting?.. Mistpaw decided to go ahead and say that. "Isn't raspberry for kitting?"

    Troutstar looked at his son. "Yes?" He let his apprentice wait on his reply. Patience in a warrior was what they needed most. "How may I help you?"


    Bleakstorm nodded, proud of her choice. "Let's go."


    Bumblepaw pressed his fur into Branchpaw's. "See you later sweetheart." He shot a wink at Mousepaw before setting a mischievous stare on Hawkpaw. "Hey partner." His new was sultry.

    "Yes we would use it only if we need to stop bleeding though," she said. She thought for a moment. She pointed at some mint. "What's this and what is its use?"

    [align=center][fancypost borderwidth=0;font-family:Garamond;color:#CBF4B1;font-size:22pt;text-align:right;margin-right:-20px;]n ![/fancypost][fancypost bgcolor=0;border-bottom:6px #9BCF7A solid;border-top:0;border-left:0;border-right:0;margin-right:-1px;margin-bottom:-6px;][/fancypost][fancypost bgcolor=0;border:6px #9BCF7A solid;height:180px;width:130px;background:url(http://66.media.tumblr.com/1b9…eno2_250.gif);background- position :center;margin-left:-1px;][/fancypost][fancypost borderwidth=0;overflow:hidden;height:190px;width:390px;margin-right:-1px;margin-top:-200px;][fancypost borderwidth=0;overflow:auto;color:#CBF4B1;font-family:garamond;height:190px;width:400px;margin-right:-10px;][align=left]Mistpaw, proud of herself for getting another one right, instantly examines the leaf. [i]Hm...I dunno this one...it smells like min- Wait, it probably IS mint if it smells it! She takes note of the shape of the leaf and eventually decides to just go with it.
    "Is that mint?...and...isn't it used for masking the smell of death?"

    Mallownose wrote:


    Troutstar looked at his son. "Yes?" He let his apprentice wait on his reply. Patience in a warrior was what they needed most. "How may I help you?"


    Bleakstorm nodded, proud of her choice. "Let's go."


    Bumblepaw pressed his fur into Branchpaw's. "See you later sweetheart." He shot a wink at Mousepaw before setting a mischievous stare on Hawkpaw. "Hey partner." His new was sultry.


    "Hi." Hawkpaw's voice was quiet and curt. "Let's get this over with, alright?"

    [align=center][fancypost borderwidth=0;font-family:Garamond;color:#CBF4B1;font-size:22pt;text-align:right;margin-right:-20px;]n ![/fancypost][fancypost bgcolor=0;border-bottom:6px #9BCF7A solid;border-top:0;border-left:0;border-right:0;margin-right:-1px;margin-bottom:-6px;][/fancypost][fancypost bgcolor=0;border:6px #9BCF7A solid;height:180px;width:130px;background:url(http://66.media.tumblr.com/1b9…eno2_250.gif);background- position :center;margin-left:-1px;][/fancypost][fancypost borderwidth=0;overflow:hidden;height:190px;width:390px;margin-right:-1px;margin-top:-200px;][fancypost borderwidth=0;overflow:auto;color:#CBF4B1;font-family:garamond;height:190px;width:400px;margin-right:-10px;][align=left]Mistpaw took a moment to think. [i]Hm.. It looks prickly like blackberry leaves, but what are they for?...I remember something about bees...Bee stings? "Aren't they blackberry leaves, for bee stings?"

    Lionclaw sat near the edge of camp and watched the rest of the clan, he couldn't help but to think of how boring the day will be, just like yesterday. The large golden tom stood up and stretched his legs before padding towards the entrance of camp to do a little solo hunting, he had always liked hunting, even as a young apprentice.