Olivepaw sighed, realizing how rude she was seeming. "No, no, it's fine. I'm sorry," she added, more shy and embarrassed now.
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Shimmer smiled. "Yes, I see you, dear,"
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Queen Volcano smiled, she hadn't done this in a while. She padded at an easy pace, making sure that the young cats were keeping up, until she finally reached a cave. It was dry and cool, with countless pawprints marking the surface. In the center lay a shimmering pool of water, which reflected on the walls around them. Trying to calm down the excitement in her voice, she began, "Countless moons have gone by, countless paws have touched this stone, and now, you three Journeyers, Tabby, Solar, and Rice, will soon have your own story written into the history of this ancient tribe. First, I must explain for the final time, how this will work. . ."
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"Once we wish you our final farewells, you will climb up to that peak, above this cave," She beckoned through the opening in the other side of the cave to an overhang that was a few tail-lengths above. "That is called Tail-Wave peak. Once you reach it, you will look back for the last time at all your family and friends, and then, you will be on your own. Since there is a rather rare group of three here, you may stay together and survive in numbers, or go off and fulfill your Journey on your own. Once you finally have traveled all the way over the mountain, and reach the bottom, there is a cave. This is a very special cave, and some meet their ancestors there. But you must stay in that cave, whatever time it is, until the next morning of dawn. Then you may come into the camp and be welcomed, and that night, tell your story, from which you will receive your Journeyed name." Queen took a deep breath, preparing for what she was about to say next. "But, if you do not return in the next 18 moons, we will assume you are dead, and give you a name that will follow you into the stars that night." She looked around at the gathering, realizing she would lose three great Journeyers tonight, and that they would come back very different than they had left. "Any questions? Make sure to ask them now."
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Hi, I just wondered if after you get the wolf thing done, can you make my owl lickie smaller? I want to make it into a badge! (12 kb)
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Happy New Year!!! :P
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OOC: ok :)
IC: Olivepaw gazed at the dainty snowflakes and flicked her paw out to catch one.
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Shimmer looked warily at the stranger. She had been a bit jumpy and protective since her kit was born.
Whoah. . . ;)
Cdnuolt blveiee taht I cluod aulaclty uesdnatnrd waht I was rdanieg. The phaonmneal pweor of the hmuan mnid, aoccdrnig to a rscheearch at Cmabrigde Uinervtisy, it dseno't mtaetr in waht oerdr the ltteres in a wrod are, the olny iproamtnt tihng is taht the frsit and lsat ltteer be in the rghit pclae. The rset can be a taotl mses and you can sitll raed it whotuit a pboerlm. Tihs is bcuseae the huamn mnid deos not raed ervey lteter by istlef, but the wrod as a wlohe. Azanmig huh? yaeh and I awlyas tghuhot slpeling was ipmorantt!if you can raed tihs rpsoet it. -
Cloud looked sternly down at her kit. "Hush! You are too young to go. Stop interrupting the Journeyers ceremony!" Growing softer, she mewed, "But don't worry, dear, your time will come. Soon."
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Yeah, I tried. . .it's okay!!
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Leviathan pressed into an underwater cave as he spotted Shark. He didn't want to be bothered right now. Just wanted to be left alone, deep in his pit of misery.
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Name:Pool
Gender: she-cat
Rank wanted: Unbroken
Description: a small black she-cat with white paws and chest; very shy and solitary
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User: missroser
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Name: Nightfeather
Gender: tom
Rank: Warrior
Age: 20 moons
Looks: Dark grey tom with amber eyes and white chest and ears
Personality: very solitary and mysterious; likes to be left alone but also can be friendly
Crush: None
Mate: None
Kits: None
Family: Open
Text sample (20-200 words): Nightfeather sat perched on a ledge that was overhanging the river. His tail twitched lazily back and forth. His white colored ears perked as kits tumbled around above him. Younglings, he thought grumpily. Always so loud and lively.
Other : I like pie.
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Cloud looked down sternly. "Mountain, that's enough!" Taking the kit by the scruff, with an apologetic glance at the Queen, she carried her back to her den.
Queen took a deep breath. "You three, please take a drink from the Ancient Pool, where your ancestors, who lapped it before you, will wish you well and bless you on your Journey."
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Pool pressed against a cold, dark, damp corner. Frightening sounds were echoing around her. She gulped. Alone.
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Awesome Wyn!!!
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could you plz not write in dark colors plz? im on a black and white kindle soits very hard to read.)okay :)