Russetwing purred as he slowly raised himself to his paws. Cometflare and Russetwing walked back to camp on the ground, their tails intertwined and their flanks so close that they often touched. They talked all the way to camp, in no rush to get there, savoring every moment that they were alone together.
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"I hope so..." He murmured. "Turtletail, could you do me a favor? It's a bit odd to ask...."
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"It still just seems really... Off. I mean, why would a StarClan cat want to train us? Don't they usually just give advice or prophecies?"
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(I changed the message to say Turtletail xD )
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Cinderpaw didn't want to have to say this, but... "Ashpaw, I can't go back."
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That sounds much better. xD
And thanks! I started the CougarClan signup thread as well. They already have a med cat if the leader approves her. I'm trying to convince a friend of mine to be the leader. -
(the world may never know how I'm reading your tiny text. xD )
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"I didn't really trust the whole ' purposeful bloodshed during practice' bit. That's something no warrior worth being around would do. That and I really think my dream is trying to warn me against it." Cinderpaw explained. "I'm not going back to train with Ravenstar." She repeated.
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"But when I asked about it, she said something about not training like we're "soft"...." Cinderpaw trailed off.
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Cinderpaw had to look away for fear of seeing Ashpaw's face as she disagreed so heavily. "I really don't think hurting someone is the way to make them strong...." Cinderpaw mumbled.
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"Can you lay beside me as I sleep? I'm afraid this would will open if I sleep on my own...." Sparkstone trailed off, embarrassed as hell to ask this.
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Cinderpaw sighed and untangled her tail. "I guess that's that, then." She meowed somberly. "I was really hoping we'd both be on the same side." She meowed ominously as she gracefully jumped down the tree. Cinderpaw sprinted all the way back to camp, trying to hide her tears, and crashed into the apprentice's den.
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(Okay! I think I'm off for the night, too. Wouldn't want to flood Ravenstar's user.)
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Welcome to BreezeClan, young ones.
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Lionstar
Leader
Tom
typical red tabby with green eyes and white paws
caring, compassionate, reasonableBriarfrost
Deputy
Tom
Very sarcastic, cunning, loyal, sneaky
Solid cinnamon colored cat with intense ice blue eyesMinnowpaw
Apprentice to Hollowface
Tom
Eager to learn, passive, obedient
Silver tabby with gray eyesPebblefur
Warrior
Tom
Optimistic, inclusive, great teacher
Sleek, lean solid blue tom with yellow eyes -
Lionstar jumped up onto the High Rock.
"Let all cats old enough to catch their own prey gather here beneath the High-Rock for a clan meeting!" He yowled. -
"It has come to my attention that Minnowkit is now 6 moons of age. Minnowkit, please step forward." Lionstar rumbled, filling the camp grounds with his voice.
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Name- Featherfur
Rank- Elder
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Personality- Very calm and collected, he loves kits, and doesn't mind being as elder at all. He is very wise, given living on his own for quite some time and interacting with all kinds of different people, but doesn't brag about it. He loves to tell the kits stories and is in general a very peaceful and compassionate cat.
Age/Shecat or Tom- 100 moons, tom
History- An old rogue that was let in as a young apprentice. He was taught the ways of clan-life.
Kin/Mate/Kits- His sister, Veda, who is a loner/(anyone willing to be an elder and act like they've been mates for a long time? That'd be cute.)/Name- Oakmist
Rank- Warrior
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Personality- Quite like his father, he greatly enjoys kits, but doesn't mind a good battle/training session. He's very suave despite his older age and is fairly respected amongst the clan as a good hunter.
Age/Shecat or Tom- 60, tom
History- Clan-born, but to a former loner and a clanmate.
Kin/Mate/Kits- Featherfur, (insert mother name here)/open/none -
"From this day forth, until you recieve your warrior name, you shall be known as Minnowpaw. Hollowface will guide you as your mentor." Lionstar meowed.
Minnowpaw licked his shoulder in respect, then trotted over to his new mentor, touching noses.
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Minnowpaw was a bit upset by her mentor, but paid no mind to it.
Lionstar leaped down and went to his den to relax before going on a hunting patrol.
All the warriors gathered around the freshkill pile to eat and have a chat.
Briarfrost and Pebblefur slapped each other with mice to entertain themselves and amuse Dawnkit, who was nearby watching.
"Watch and learn, dearest Dawnkit!" Briarfrost theatrically yowled. "For this is how real warriors fight!"