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The bear would nod, feeling a little dumb for not hearing him. "Alright, sorry" he would answer, confused at how the tom was acting though he knew he was quite a bit longer than the trainee. He was a clanmate, what was there to be worried about?

[justify]Bump <333[/justify]

[justify]Does anyone have a character that can be Pixiekit's mentor so that she can become an apprentice? ♥[/justify]

[justify]Could Firfleck mentor Pixiekit then? She is the daughter of Permafrost and Fairydust <333[/justify]

[justify]Thats awesome <333
I wanna save up for all powers for her o-o[/justify]

[justify]OOC: Sorry, I lost the thread and I have had my friend over so I haven't been able to post for ages. I did find out that she can be at the age of an apprentice now though <333

IC: Pixiepaw looked at the other apprentice, sniffling a little. "I just miss the old territory and things have happened with my family, don't worry about it" she would mew softly, not wanting him to be worrying over her. Why would anyone? The little daughter of Permafrost and Fairydust would focus sea green eyes on Timedpaw and try to calm herself though she couldn't help but like him a little. He was nice, and he cared about her feelings from what he had shown her.[/justify]

[justify]A grey tabby tom with some white would make his way through unfamiliar ground with pastel blue optics narrowed and his ears pinned to his skull. The spirit floated beside him without uttering a single word, her ghastly form glancing over at him every now and again though he tried his best to avoid making eye contact with her. Not that he necessarily disliked Alexandra, but he was in a slightly uncharacteristic mood and wanted nothing more than to be left alone as he was flooded with unwanted memories of his past. Having Allie next to him would only make things worse for him in this state of mind. I'm lost and the only help I have is a ghost that brings back bad memories I had lost for a good amount of time when my dad had tried to kill me... wonderful he thought to himself as he stopped and looked around though his pastel coloured eyes. Alexandra would stop beside him and look around, being the first to scent the clan and know where they were. "SunClan, I think anyway..." the words came from Patrick in a slightly moody and quiet tone of voice as he thought about what his mother had taught him about the different clans. He had been born into ScarClan before his mother passed away and he was left with his father who tried to kill him at one point - causing him to get amnesia before seeing Alexandra for the first time - she had given him his memories back and she had helped him escape the clan in the hopes of getting away from his father. They had been running since, and now they were here. Maybe they would take us in, it would mean that he would find it harder to find us and I can hide better within a group of cats and other animals though I don't want to put them in danger he would think, finally meeting the ghost's eyes for a moment.[/justify]

[justify]"Welcome back, Amsterdam" came the sweet voice of Pixiepaw, though she didn't really know the canine to well. At least she had made an effort, that was something. She knew BloodClan were no good, killing and capturing many in the hopes of one day climbing the ranks rather than being active and good to the clan. She had never liked the clan, and she had the feeling her family didn't get on the best with them due to the whole thing with Gothika. Fun times right there.[/justify]

[justify]Noticing the two, Patrick would take a small step back and attempt to hide his shock at finding them. "Patrick, I... i'm lost pretty much" he would mew, not mentioning Allie and feeling nervous even without a good reason to be. He got nervous easily, the fact that he had been talking to someone most wouldn't be able to see just made things worse.

/mobile[/justify]

[justify]Patrick looked at the canine for a moment before going to answer the question, feeling more worried and nervous as he saw more creatures coming over. "Can I join you guys then?" he would then meow, backing away slightly from the growing crowd.

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[justify]The tom would shuffle his dull grey paws against the ground as he waited for someone to answer him so he could keep away from this huge group that seemed to be growing at a rapid pace. He was going to become less of a shy and awkward guy as time went on, but for now he just wanted to be left alone. Not that alone was a possibility with Alexandra with him constantly. Not that she wasn't a nice girl, someone who had helped him throughout his life. Who didn't need time alone every now and again though? "Would it be possible for me to have somewhere just a little bit away from everyone else to sleep and stuff, if I still help with things like hunting and looking after the clan?" he would then mew, not liking the idea of being around the rest of the clan constantly. Even if they seemed like alright guys, he just wasn't up for that amount of crowding around him. Even when it was unintentional.[/justify]

[justify]Sure, I will do that now <333
But it might take a little while o3o

Its hard, but I am sure it would be worth it c:
Maybe Patrick should get all powers though o3o

a cool kid joining after his dad nearly killed him
or the daughter of the leader and a wyvern knight[/justify]

[justify][ooc; I thought she would be able to accept new members o3o]
[ic;] The tom would nod, taking another small step back as he saw that yet another SunClanner was joining this group. "You alright, Patrick?" he heard Alexandra ask and Patrick pulled a slight face to show his response, his ears flat against his head once more. So many creatures, huge creatures surrounding him. Good thing he wanted to join this clan and they all seemed to be quite nice though they didn't seem to notice that he was feeling really quite uncomfortable and nervous at the situation.[/justify]

[justify]Pixiepaw would attempt to scream as she was knocked onto the ground, unable to tell who was there though she could taste the metal tang of blood and noticed the lack of her sandpaper tongue immediately. No, no, no... oh my god where is dad the daughter of Permafrost and Fairydust would think as she lay shaking outside of the mansion. She didn't have telepathy, how was she going to get anyone's attention. The alabaster and calico she cat would lay shaking on the ground hoping she wouldn't die from this. What was she going to do? The little doll didn't know, but she felt tears stinging at her sea blue optics.[/justify]

[justify][ooc; dude they should totally have a litter sometime soon, what do you think c: also, she is mute now just so you know but this can just be retro, and I am going to try and get her telepathy sometime soon]

Pixiepaw managed a feeble smile at that, glad that someone was at least looking out for her and trying to be nice. Not that her other clanmates hadn't been nice to her about things, but sometimes she just needed someone that understood how she was feeling. She was a wimp, that was something everyone should have known by now.[/justify]

[justify]The drenched bear would make his way over, not finding it overly fun to be in this flood but at the same time the bear could think of worse. "Understood" Iluzie would speak to his leader with a small smile showing on the corner of his lips. Those demotions made sense to him, and they would be able to gain the position back with the correct amount of activity. Those of them who were dead would probably come back in a new form, seeing the world they lived in was now full of reincarnation and possessions. Not that death was a good thing or anything but sometimes it got on Iluzie's nerves to know that nobody seemed to die anymore and that clans like BloodClan were getting stronger and stronger without anyone dying. That was a good thing while they were allies but if that alliance was to break ScarClan would be in trouble.[/justify]

[justify]Tracking[/justify]

[justify]Seeing her father, Pixiepaw would look up with teary sea green eyes. Opening her mouth, blood would slowly drop from it though she wasn't able to speak at all. She would nod, hoping to get her message across. Maybe he can hear my thoughts through his telepathy or something... the pained apprentice would think to herself, shaking badly as she looked at her father and the knight. [/justify]

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FℓιттєяρσσℓXRαιηℓєαƒ wrote:

What poseidon thing?

There is a flood going on at the moment and the clan believe Poseidon is punishing them.

Track.[/justify]

[justify]Pixiepaw looked at Indiana Jones, her eyes wet from tears as she tried to stop thinking about the pain. I'm never going to be able to speak again, what the hell am I going to do? she thought, sniffling as she looked around at the trio.[/justify]