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    Ooc: Anyone want their character to mentor Untoldpaw?



    Tortotiseshell-splattered body laid out comfortably on her mossy nest, Amazonstar laid in the hollowed-out room in the center of the jagged rock formation she called her den, bright yet piercing, orange eyes looking straight ahead of her, outside to the activity of the many members of RicochetClan. Yawning, the she-cat leader pulled herself to her paws, arching her back in a short but luxurious stretch. before stalking outside. She might as well get some fresh air. "Besides, Willkit must take the Swiftness Test today." She added in her head with a flick of her black-and-ginger-splotched tail.



    Bounding swiftly out of the Apprentices' den, the young, lilac mink-patterned tom, known as Untoldpaw, entered into the bright sunshine of mid-morning, tail flicking contently. Flicking a whisker in acknowledgement to Amazonstar, he proceeded past her to the fresh-kill pile, as he was starving, AND he had indeed hunted for the elders earlier in the morning. Grasping a plump chickadee gently in his maw, so as not to spill blood, as that would be dictated as messy, Untoldpaw trotted to a well shaded area of the camp, before lying down with a dull thump and digging into his morning meal.






    Platinumkit sprinted out of the nursery, his little paws softly thudding the ground as the fast little Maine Coon ran about. Although, he skidded to a halt just steps away from Amazonstar. The tom looked up at her with an excited grin. "Good morning, Amazonstar!" He squeaked and trotted closer, wrapping his arms around one of her front legs in a small hug. It lasted only a few heartbeats before he stepped away and began to dash around once more.

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    emeraldremedy was checking her storage, noticing that the tansy storage was low. she half crawled, half leapt out of the abandoned fox hole. tail sweeping the ground, she padded towards the entrance of the camp. it's going to be difficult to find tansy in the moor, maybe by the river, so i might have to check the forest. emerald thought to herself, making a mental route. she sped up, now at somewhat of a trot, then she reached the entrance, so she began to sprint. she stopped by the river, just north of the log bridge, and scanned the bank. tansy is common by bodies of water and twoleg gardens... "aha!" she found a small patch, about a fox-length from the bank, and she pulled it from the ground with her teeth. emeraldremedy collected a patch of moss, soaking it with water. she then rubbed the tansy's roots to wash off the dirt, a trick she learned from her mentor for easy cleaning. emerald, with the tansy in her mouth, decided that she could collect more another day, so she began to make her way back to the camp.
    -timeskip-
    when emerald padded into camp, she quickly went to her den. again, she half crawled, half leapt into her den. she place the tansy in it's place, straightening some borage that fell on the floor, as she was a perfectionist.


    [sorry it's boring, and that I wrote a paragraph about tansy finding xD]
    [also, I would use an FP, but emerald's isn't done yet]

    A smile spread across Amazonstar's maw as she said calmly to the little Platinumkit in greeting. "Hello there, Platinumkit." Seeing as the little kit had scampered off again, Amazonstar decided quickly that she wanted to go out hunting. Looking over her shoulder at the camp as she began towards the river, the tortoiseshell she-cat leader exclaimed, "Navyblue! You're in charge until I'm back from hunting.", hoping that the Russian-blue she-cat would hear her. At a steady pace, Amazonstar trotted forward, eventually seeing the wide, bustling river that divided the moor into two halves. Spotting the fallen tree-trunk bridge across the river, Amazonstar carefully picked her way towards it, before leaping onto the tree trunk, raising her tail slightly to keep her balance as she tiptoed across, jumping neatly onto the other side. Now that she was on the other side of the moor, the side used for hunting, she could begin to find a meal.


    Untoldpaw swiped up the last of the chickadee into his mouth, before looking up to see Emeraldremedy disappear into her den. Wanting to see what the she-cat was doing, the apprentice swiped his tongue around her maw to give his face a quick wash, before creeping into the Medicine Cat's den, keeping his head low as he stalked through the low tunnel part of the Medicine Cat's den, before he eventually reached the large room where Emeraldremedy happened to be neatening up some borage leaves, the strong scent of medicinal herbs filling his nostrils, urging him to wrinkle up his nose in slight disgust. But, just to be mannerly, he tried not to wrinkle his nose. "So, what 'ya doing, Emeraldremedy?" Untoldpaw questioned, swishing his tail against the ground.

    [font=georgia]emerald tensed at the cat's voice, before realizing who it was. "i just collected some tansy for the storage." she replied hesitantly. "so, you find the scent strong? i've gotten used to it." as she waited for a reply, she investigated some oak leaves that looked old. she carefully pawed one of them, and it crumbled at the touch. "these have gone bad.." she muttered, sweeping out the old leaves with a brush [broom, really] she made with some moss and a branch. she pushed the brush with her nose, sweeping the oak leaves to decompose in a hole she had made towards the entrance of the den.


    [yup, she's a crafty one >_>]

    [fancypost borderwidth= 0px][justify][size=8]Hearing Amazonstar's call, Navyblue bounded out of the warrior's den and gave the tortoiseshell a quick nod as the leader left. Glancing one way, the Russian blue deputy saw the tip of Untoldpaw's tail whisk into the medicine den. Holding back a yawn, the slender female began nosing through the leftover fresh kill fom the day before, nose wrinkling in distaste. Hopefully Amazonstar was hunting. She made a mental note to send out a hunting patrol later, anyway.


    Purring, she watched as Platniumkit darted around like a minnow. Padding over, the tall she-cat stared down at the kit through sparkling green eyes, smiling. "Havin' fun?" she mewed warmly.

    Untoldpaw blinked at Emeraldremedy's reply, before quickly saying, "Well, I'd better get going." Turning, the lilac mink tom quickly wriggled out of the Medicine Cat's den and emerged outside in the camp clearing. Nodding bluntly to Navyblue, the deputy, Untoldpaw quickly bounded over to a shaded bush at the other side of the clearing, before settling down between the shade of the leafy foliage. "I shouldn't be just hanging around in Emeraldremedy's den anyways." The apprentice thought. "Besides, I'm not the Medicine cat apprentice. Titaniumpaw is."


    Amazonstar slowly surveyed the empty moor, opening her jaw partially in an attempt to scent any fresh kill that would be a potential meal for the clan. Soon enough, the pungent scent of rabbit flooded her mouth, and the tortoiseshell turned her head in the direction the scent was coming from. There! Amazonstar spotted the small figure of a rabbit, nibbling hungrily at some newly sprouted daisies. Arching her back as she lowered herself to a hunting position, Amazonstar stalked through the long moor grass towards the creature, pelt blending in perfectly with the long stalks of grass that hid her figure, before she bunched up her muscles, and, with a strong push of her back legs, pounced forward, grappling the rabbit with her claws expertly. Without a struggle, the she-cat bit her prey's neck, and it instantly fell limp in her grasp. Content with her first catch, Amazonstar buried it in the exact spot she was standing on, to fetch for it later at the end of her hunting trip, and quickly bounded away in search for her next fresh kill.






    The small Maine Coon tom stopped in front of Navyblue. "You bet! I'm practicing for my test- it's coming up soon!!" Platinumkit fidgeted around, an excited grin plastered upon his face. He could barely sit still before he gave up and began to circle the deputy. "I absolutely can't wait!"

    [fancypost borderwidth= 0px][justify][size=8]Blinking warmly down at the little tom, Navyblue's whiskers quivered. "Well, I'm sure you're going to pass," she assured him, green eyes bright. As the deputy studied the fidgety little Platinumkit, she saw potential in him. "I hope I'll get the privilege of mentoring you," she murmured quietly, so only he could hear.






    He skidded to a halt and pricked his ears to her remark. "That would be awesome! You'd be the best mentor in the whole Clan!!" Platinumkit squealed, thinking about it. Out of excitement he threw himself at one of her legs, wrapping himself around it and hugging tightly. "I hope I get to be your apprentice, Navyblue!" He pressed his cheek against the leg he had latched onto and grinned with pleasure. She'd gotten him very hyper from telling him he'd surely pass, and also saying she hoped she'd mentor him. Best. Day. Ever!!! He thought, his grin getting wider by the second.

    [fancypost borderwidth= 0px][justify][size=8]Laughing quietly, the slender female lowered her head and gently touched her nose to Platinumkit's head, still soft from fluffy kit fur. "Don't forget Amazonstar. She's the leader, so I'm sure she's a good mentor as well," Navyblue mewed, tail tip flicking back and forth.

    Soon, Amazonstar arrived back at camp, her jaws full of freshkill, her tortoiseshell and white pelt shimmering in the midday sunlight. At a leisurely pace, the she-cat trotted over to the diminishing freshkill pile, and, dropping her catch on the pile, padded over to Navyblue. "Have you seen Willkit? His test is today." Amazonstar asked, twitching her tail.


    Untoldpaw quickly sprang up to his feet as he saw Amazonstar. "Finally! Amazonstar's back from her hunting trip!" He thought.






    "Yeah, but I still think you'll be awesome!" Platinumkit commented, then let go and fell. He hit the ground with a thump, shaking his head slightly before he got up. "Ow." He grunted and lifted a paw to rub the place where he hit. There was a bump beginning to form. Huffing, the Maine Coon looked at Navyblue with a whimper before he brightened up again and began to prance around her paws. He paused and looked up at Amazonstar with a weak smile. "Welcome back, Amazonstar!"

    Amazonstar smiled warmly down at Platinumkit. "Hello there, Platinumkit." She greeted the little kit, nudging him back to his paws. "Are you alright? You should go see Emeraldremedy about that bump on your head." She cooed, being her motherly self. The she-cat turned back to Navyblue, waiting for her reply to her question.






    Platinumkit nodded and raced off to the Medicine Cat's den. "Emeraldremedy?" He squeaked, entering slowly. "I hurt my head and now there's a bump."
    [ low muse ;n; ]

    [fancypost borderwidth= 0px][justify][size=8]Eyes glowing, Navyblue looked up at Amazonstar and shook her head. "I can't say that I have, Amazonstar," the Russian blue mewed, blinking. Come to think of it, she hadn't seen Willkit in quite a while.


    Out of nowhere, a slender blue figure shot out of the nursery, pelt and figure matching Navyblue's in nearly every way. As she darted through the camp, Bluekit's eyes were wide open, revealing her yellow irises. "You'll never catch me, Stormkit!" the blue tabby yowled at the top of her lungs, heart pounding with exhilaration.


    "Just you wait and see!" Came the voice of Stormkit, who ran out of the nursery behind his sister. It was easy to notice his more muscular figure, and how he wasn't as fast as Bluekit. Definitely not a good sign for his upcoming swiftness test, although he had high hopes. His voice was softer as he called after his littermate, loping through the camp.






    "Hello?" Platinumkit called inside and looked around. Where was Emeraldremedy? The little tom padded in the den and frowned. She didn't seemed to be in there.

    Willkit had been soundly asleep. The young cat woke up sooner or later with gusto buried in his soul, an uncharacteristic grin displayed on his maw. He got up with a slight crook in his limbs, resulting in a long luxurious stretch. The long-haired tom blinked twice once outside, trying to get the blue and black spots out of his vision. Once they vanished, he glanced around confidently, the crooked smile finding it's way back to his face as a giddy feeling rushed through him. It was testing day; he loved it, the pure feeling that this was his day ran through his mind and heart. For the moment, the Abyssinian blue sat with a purr, soaking in the sunshine through his skin.

    [fancypost borderwidth= 0px][justify][size=8]Turning around, Bluekit shot past Stormkit and charged towards the nursery, nearly crashing into Willkit. "Sorry! I didn't see you there!" the blue tabby squeaked, ducking behind the older tom to hide from her brother, who was heading in their direction.






    Shrugging off the pain of his throbbing head, little Platinumkit padded back out the of Medicine Cat den and spotted Bluekit, Stormkit, and Willkit. The tom grinned and trotted over to them. "Hey guys! I'll race ya; that corner over there, to the entrance and back." He offered and got into a playful crouch. He wanted to show off his speed.

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