Posts by Applepaw

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    [justify] Applepaw relaxed as the cats around her seemed to be accepting this new she-cat. Oh boy, Applepaw wasn't the newest apprentice now! She grinned. She liked Gracklepaws' spunk. "You're pretty cool! Like they said, welcome to WindClan!"
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    [justify] "Oh! Well that's easy to get, then. Seems like a bunch of stuff to make sure our loyalty is in the right place." Applepaw nodded to herself, it seemed easy enough. Stay loyal to your clan. Don't up and leave. Even though it was day, her head turned up, to the crisply blue late autumn sky. "I always wondered what those were called... Silverpelt, huh? That's neat! And all the cats who die go there?" Fantastical to be sure, but oddly comforting.
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    [justify] It seemed a lot was happening ever since Applepaw had joined WindClan. A new leader was in place, cats were coming and going, and more importantly, she was no longer the newest apprentice. Gracklepaw was a mystery, and Applepaw just couldn't have that. She liked the other she-cats resolve, and was quite eager to get to know her better.
    "Hey, Gracklepaw! Do you wanna go for a walk?" She asked, her tail flicking. WindClan territory was still new to her, but she knew how to get back to camp, and she knew their borders, which was good enough in her mind.
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    [justify] The she-cat grinned cheekily, flicking her tail in the direction of the moors. She was off at a brisk pace; having noticed how fast WindClanners tended to walk, she was eager to imitate that so she could keep up with them. "How do you get those flowers on your head? That's kinda cool!" Applepaw mewed, glancing at Gracklepaw. "I've never seen any cat wearing something like that."
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    [justify] "My mom never taught us anything like that. How do you know they're there? Do they visit?" Applepaw was full of questions most of the time, mostly because she felt like she had to know things. It gave plenty of opportunity to think, and if she ever met someone who didn't know what she knew, it was always fun to have that burst of self-importance for having knowledge. "Do they do anything special up there?"
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    [justify] "Oh, you're from RiverClan, right!" The somali nodded, whiskers twitching. "It's pretty, maybe you can show me how to make one when new-leaf comes around and the flowers start coming back." A gust of cool wind rustled the grass, and blustered their fur around. "It's not bad! I like the open-ness of it all... And all the cats have been super friendly. It was kind of weird at first, but I've been liking it here so far. What was it like in RiverClan?"
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    [justify] Applepaw nodded, following Dawnpaw's gaze. "How strange! I can't wait for tonight then. I'll be looking at it a lot differently!" She grinned, closing her eyes and breathing in the clear moor air. "Medicine cats... well, I guess they do medicine stuff, right? So how come they're the only ones who go talk with StarClan?"
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    [justify] Hey, he was doing the same thing she had done when she'd been caught at WindClan! Despite feeling a little amused at the coincidence, Applepaw had trotted behind Lilacpaw, her tail low, lashing, fur raised, imitating the pastel tortoiseshell beside her. "Yeah, that's WindClan prey! Not... whoever you are." Her nose wrinkled as she caught his scent. It was foreign smell, one Applepaw didn't know about, but with how Lilacpaw was reacting, she felt like she ought to be a little wary. Especially with that strange collar around his neck. Were those... teeth? A feeling of mild unease washed over the apprentice, and her tail lashed harder.
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    [justify] With an amused mrrow, Applepaw shook her head. "I'm not, like, examining you for loyalty or anything! I was a loner just a few days ago! I don't know much about the clans, I wanna learn more about them now that I'm a part of one." The somali explained. "And I haven't met a cat from one of the other clans yet, you're the first."
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    [justify] "Weird!" Chirped the she-cat, unperturbed by the pause. "Okay, okay, um, how big is this territory? If you're sharing it with five other clans, then things must be a little crowded. I don't suppose I'd wanna, like, accidentally walk into some other clans' territory, right?"
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    [justify] Applepaw nodded at the mention of her mentor, yellow eyes taking in Riven fully now. He was awfully scrawny, but she couldn't just soften up and let him take the rabbit. "Yeah, get Maplefur." He'd know better that to do about this, anyways. "If you need food, maybe you shouldn't live somewhere so far away from it." The somali harumphed. "That rabbit belongs to us!"
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    [justify] Applepaw frowned at Riven; alright, maybe she felt a little bad. But it seemed the WindClanners had a bad history with wherever he had come from. Was this the mysterious BloodClan she had heard about? Counting heads of the cats there, it certainly seemed her clanmates were not pleased. At least Otterstar looked less like he was going to tear Riven's pelt off. She supposed other clans would help another in desperate need, but Dawnpaw had said BloodClan wasn't really a clan. Her expression was uncertain now. The sleek black tom didn't seem like he was some murderous killer... but how did she know it wasn't an act?
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    [justify] She perked at the sound of her name, and nodded. "Y-yes, Otterstar." She said, taking the back of the group, though she walked a little closer to Riven, her eyes narrowed curiously. From what they'd been saying of BloodClan, she'd been expecting some murderous, strong cat. Not this guy. He almost seemed too scrawny to do any damage. She gazed at him nearly sympathetically, trotting closer beside him, her head cocked to the side. Despite her concern, Applepaw was still a nosy she, and wanted to get a better look at Riven.
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    [justify] Applepaw considered that. That could be true. Two-legs were sure weird with the things they did. "Yeah, this place is pretty open." She commented, glancing about briefly. "Trees aren't bad, but I've tried to climb a few and my claw gets stuck and I have to tear it!" Her nose wrinkled, and groomed her right paw briefly, as if just talking about it made her paw hurt.
    Following his paw and looking up to the sky, she hummed thoughtfully, though a brief frown crossed her face at his last comment. "Oh." She mumbled first, then blinked down at Eveningkit. "That's cool... I always wondered what was going on up there."
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    [justify] She nodded, her tail flicking. "I think I get the basics of this place. Anything else you think I need to know right now?" Her head cocking, the somali grinned. It seemed easy enough. Though with leaf-bare coming, it certainly wouldn't be easy for very long.
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    [justify] "I guess RiverClan is on the river?" Applepaw hummed. "Do you guys... swim?" Her nose wrinkled a bit. Her pelt was so thick, it felt terrible whenever it got wet!
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