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    Ic; Amazon's voice cut through the air, "It is now time for a few Toms to become Stains!" Her voice echoed against the walls. "Royal Guards and Deputies, give them Toms orders to follow. The Tom that impressed you the most, you choose to become your Stain."


    Dust, Destiny and Embrior smirked at each other. They then stood up, walking over to a patch of Toms.

    Manglewing


    Manglewing glanced at the she-cats, worried . He wanted this, wanted an "upgrade", but what if he wasn't good enough? There were so many tons in contention...


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    Embrior looked at Tuesday and Manglewing. "Run into the forest, collect 3 balls of moss and return here. Get as much as you can. The one that gets the most moss and returns here gets 3% more of a chance of getting picked." The She-Cat instructed.

    Tuesday raced to the nearest marshy place, gathering 3 large balls of moss. They were so large one was in his mouth, another cradled in his tail, the other balanced on his back. He walked back to camp, laying down the three moss balls, panting. It had happened in about an half an hour.

    Manglewing


    Manglewing found he liked the taste of moss. He ran to the marshy place to a clearing that had some moss and managed to squeeze the balls of moss into his mouth, wondering how this applied to becoming a Stain. The tom arrived back just after Tuesday, gently placing them in front of Embrior, then retreating a few feet.


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    Steppingstones sat watching them,confused because he had just arrived.The other toms looked as if they were playing with moss balls.He tilted his head, engaged.

    Embrior looked at them. "Well done. Now you must balance on some barrels," She started, gesturing to some barrels on one side of the room. "And roll them all the way across the room. But you need to be standing on top of them."


    Dust and Destiny looked at ow much moss they collected. "Manglewing has a strand more."

    Manglewing


    Manglewing was too busy thinking about the challenge to hear them. The tom wasn't too big, so he could balance alright, but roll the barrels? He didn't like the prospect.


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    Embrior looked at them. "Go choose a barrel." She looked at Manglewing and meowed something in his face. "You had more moss."

    Manglewing


    Manglewing almost knocked into her, but jumped back a moment before he accidentally collided with her. "O- oh, okay... thanks," he mewed, blushing again. He couldn't help but be secretly pleased that the she-cats had noticed that. Manglewing regarded Embrior with awe, then stopped, realizing he was staring. He chose the closest barrel, and looked to the she-cats for confirmation that he was doing alright.


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    He hissed. This was easy.his blood lines came from cheetah clan, themselves! He jumped on a barrel and started walking backwards. It rolled steadily on the floor, moving slowly but surely to the door way. At last, it rolled trough. He kept walking untill it hit the wall. He jumped down, strutting back into the other room.

    Embrior looked at the Toms. She looked at Tuesday. "Tuesday, you went the wrong way. Try again." The She-Cat rolled her eyes and flicked her tail.


    ooc; Putting my bios for Embrior, Dust, Destiny and Amazon on the Sign Up~

    ooc; I know. He went the wrong way with the barrel. :P


    ic; Embrior looked at Manglewing. The fawn tabby was pulled into thoughts.


    I wonder if he'll do good. Their neck and neck right now. She wondered, soon looking and Destiny and Dust, she saw they were looking at Tuesday. They looked like they were about to faint.

    The tom leaped onto the barrel,he ran to the other side of the room without a secondd thought and jumped down,sitting neatly on the other side of the room."How fun! Are we going to do that again?" he said with a tone of excitement in his voice.He clearly had no idea he had just completed the challenge.He wrapped his tail around his furry gray paws, waiting for his next set of directions.

    Embrior's narrowed blue eyes were on Manglewing. She waited for his next move.