Oops, sorry :3 I was just on my iPod, which makes it hard to click the spoiler bits. Edited now ^^
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OC: Can I bring Sunstripe & Ginger paw in as if they've been part of the clan all along? If so.
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Sunstripe padded into camp, two mice dangling from his jaws. He dropped them on the fresh-kill pile and then quickly walked over to the meeting. He sat down, and curled his tail over his paws. "What's going on?", he asked Dragonpool, in a low voice.Gingerpaw tumbled from the apprentices den, bolting over to the new cats excitedly.
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Thank you ^^
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OC: She needs one ^^
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Gingerpaw gave a little squel of excitement, soon stifled by her brother's tail over her mouth. He shot her a slightly stern look, then winked, and removed his tail, nudging her towards her new mentor.
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Just tweaked Gingerpaw's sign-up a little. Hope that's okay ^^
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Thank you ^^
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Hehe xD My user name is rather long. In future, just call me Rozz ;)
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Yerssshhh ^^
Would you like to be a secret agent?
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"Not at all", Sunstripe said, giving his new clan mate a friendly smile. He looked up at Echostar quickly, flicking his tail so she would know where he had gone. He padded towards the camp entrance. "Come on!", he called back to Mossfoot, with another small smile.
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"It is", Sunstripe said, padding out of the camp, and into the forest beyond. "There are good times, and bad times. Hard times and…well… there are never easy times, but I'd say there were peaceful times". He paused and scented the air. "Over there is probably the best place for hunting mice. That tree beyond it is best for squirrels". He gestured with his tail as he spoke.
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IC: Yeah sure ^^ It'll be fun.
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Sunstripe twitched his whiskers slightly in mock indignation. "Then lets go and catch you one", he said, smiling at the other tom. He changed direction and padded over until he was roughly three fox lengths from the Squirrel Tree. He slowly sank into his hunting crouch when he saw his prey.
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Sunstripe twitched his tail at a squirrel that was nibbling a nut on the tree roots. He crept forwards, mouse length by mouse length. Suddenly, he leaped, landing squarely on his prey and killing it with a swift bite to the neck. He trotted back to Mossfoot. "The next one is your's", he said, dropping his kill.
Gingerpaw trotted up to Rubypaw. "Hey", she said with a smile, playfully batting at his ears.
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"Yes, I suppose so", Sunstripe said, nodding to Mossfoot, "We can hunt on the way back". He turned to Rubypaw, "If my apprentice doesn't scare off all the prey". He shot a stern look at the young tom, before speaking to him, "I'm showing Mossfoot around the territory. Seeing as your here, you can do a bit off training as well." He picked up his squirrel and began to walk.
Gingerpaw's tail drooped. Rubypaw had totally ignored her. Head hanging down, she walked morosely to the center of camp, where she slumped.
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Gingerpaw immediately sprung up. "Yes please!", she said excitedly, troubles forgotten. She then remembered she was talking to her clan leader, and composed herself a little. "I mean, that would be great…", she said, trying to maintain a little dignity.
Sunstripe doubled back and flicked Rubypaw lightly on the shoulder with his tail. "Cheer up", he said, "Every-cat makes mistakes. That's how we learn. Now, we're showing Mossfoot around our territory. Where are the most important places to show him?"
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OC: Don't worry, I have no idea of the territory either. I just made up the whole 'Squirrel tree' thing. :3
Sunstripe nodded approvingly as Rubypaw caught the mouse, "Well done". He scented the air, "But what about the borders?"
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Eh, their loss ^^ Preggers is such a funny word, don't you think? x3
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OC: Cool.
Sunstripe padded on. His whiskers twitched slightly in amusement. He would talk to Rubypaw soon. The tom needed to stop beating himself up over small mistakes. He nodded approvingly as Rubypaw buried the prey, then padded on ahead. "Rubypaw, Mossfoot", he called back to the other cats, "Come and mark the border"
Gingerpaw scented the air. Smells flooded her nose and she narrowed her eyes in concentration. A very faint smell of fox, Sunstripe…and prey. She twitched her tail in the direction of the strongest prey scent. "That way", she said, trying to sound confident, like her brother.
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[size=36pt]PREGGERS![/size]
Heh :3 Shout it loud & proud. I don't really know what I usually say...
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OC: Yeah sure ^^ They'd be a good match I think. His seriousness to her enthusiasm. Lol. Marking a thorn bush.
Sunstripe's whiskers twitched. "Maybe try something a little less prickly next time", he called to Rubypaw, smiling at his apprentice. He marked an oak tree, then looked around, turning to Mossfoot. "Yes, it lets them know that we are present, and active at patrolling our borders".
Gingerpaw paused, before speaking. "I can smell mice, squirrels and rabbits…and another one I don't know...", she said slowly, "But the rest sort of merge…" She said the last part shamefacedly. A proper apprentice would know it.