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Rosekit looked at the Leaders den. She smiled and bounded off to the outside of the den, the almost 6 moons kit peered at the Leader standing at the corner. "Hello?" she mewed wearily. The red bangle kitten padded softly towards the leader.

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Cinnamonswirl listened to her apprentice, smiling slightly. At least she was not afraid to admit that she wasn’t sure what to do, it meant she was willing to get better. She nodded her head slowly. ”Yes submitting could put yourself in a very dangerous situation. If you are lucky the rogue or loner will be kind, if not very awful things could happen.” The older warrior paused, nearly imagining her young apprentice being savaged by a blood thirsty rogue. She shivered and instantly pushed the disgusting image from her mind that would never happen. When Turquoisepaw asked her what she would do she stopped to think. ”As weak as it sounds, I would run. I would trick them into thinking I was going to fight and then run.” She paused. ”Getting back to the clan or finding someone who can help you will be the best chance if the opponent is bigger. There is no reason to try and beat an bigger and possibly more experienced cat.” She paused, hoping that meant since to the young she-cat.

Mangopaw looked down at Hawscar. ”Ready to jump on three okay? We will cover her in fur and then go higher so she can’t see us!” Mangopaw’s voice was a quick and hushed whisper. This was going to be awesome, and funny. Normally Mangopaw wasn’t one to pull a prank on a cat but something about Imperialpaw pulled it out in him. He also wasn’t sure when he had had as much fun as this.

ooc; It's alright Lion!

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Imperialpaw nodded excitedly, this was going to be so much fun! The silver feline looked down then back at Mangopaw, ready for him to give the signal to jump.
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Mangopaw gave an excited flick of his tail. "One, two, THREE!" He shouted probably a little to loud but he couldn't help himself. Whenever the young tom got really excited his voice raised and he shouted. He felt his legs bunch up as he launched himself up. He tried to make sure he didn't jump to high because he wanted to land on the branch and not fall to his death, that wouldn't be fun.

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Imperialpaw jumped with him, laughing excitedly. Then she quickly moved to another branch and looked down fro Hawkscar's reaction, they might be skinned for this but who cared? It was fun!
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OOC: Recap?

Echopaw rolled around on the ground, purring loudly as the dust clung to her ivory pelt. The young shecat sat up, gazing around the camp with clear blue eyes. After a moment of simple silence, she batted playfully at a leaf, looking around for somebody to talk to. Many cats didn't know who she was yet, and frankly, wouldn't be surprised if they didn't care. However she didn't bother herself with these thoughts, only tried to take in the day. It was fairly nice was the time of year that was upon them. Shaking out her pelt, she trotted over to a small rock, sitting down and taking in the faint amount of heat that was being released from it.

Wildpath rolled his eyes as he spotted the apprentice, bothered that he had not thought of taking that spot. The large spotted tom had been so lazy lately! Lioneyes had been busy with random 'girl stuff' about Polarcush or what ever, and he had started feeling quite neglected. However, he had always been the type of cat that could never sit still. To be honest, he took great pride in the fact that he had given his mother so much trouble when he was a kit. At least now that he was grown she didn't have to worry about him... well, as much anyway.

*raises a paw* I has no idea what's goin' on. o-o

{ Eastwind }

The wind picked up on Eastwind's pelt. It was quite a pleasant breeze, actually: warm, light, with just the right amount of moisture in it, so afterwards, the warrior didn't feel as if her fur was about to break off from brittleness, or droop. Eastwind sighed, flicked her tail, and ventured out into the woods, hoping to bring back some prey for the Clan, as she wasn't doing anything particularly useful at the moment.

{ Lovepaw }

To avoid the awkward surge that was about to explode in her stomach because she had caught herself looking for that special tom again, Lovepaw looked around camp and flounced over to the nearest cat. It happened to be Heatherbreeze. "Hello, Heatherbreeze!" The apprentice greeted the warrior kindly, her dark eyes flashing with eagerness and almost forced cheerfulness. The warrior wasn't busy, or at least Lovepaw hoped so.

Heatherbreeze raised her head at the sound of a cat's voice. "Oh! Hello Lovepaw!", Heatherbreeze returned the friendly greeting. She didn't think of apprentices as below her, most of them were very sweet and fun. "How's your training been lately?"

Polarcrush, unused to the newly acquired wound, moved to shrug, but a sharp pain made him stop and hiss. When the shock waves of pain subsided, the cinder-tailed tom lifted his head and answered in a pride-hurt mew. "I was fighting a fox. We chased him off but not before he took a good bite out of my shoulder." he moved his head slightly to catch a glimpse of the wound, "I was able to walk back okay, but... it's getting worse, it seems."

OOC: Ah. Thank you, Blue. Lots of love to ya