The silver she-cat glided through the forest barely brushing into any low hanging twigs. She was stalking something yet it wasn't prey. It was another cat that she had happened to catch a scent of, but it didn't smell like the cats she was used to. She snuck up behind a tree and peered out hoping to catch a glimpse.
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The tiny black cat bounced along the forest floor. She was actually full grown, but had been the runt of the litter. She didn't let her size bother her however and was always in a good mood with a kitten like attitude towards life. She heard a noise in the bush and hoped it was something to eat so she crouched down and waited for it happily.
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Barbpaw sat with his tail tightly wrapped around his paws. He was cold. The wind just seemed relentless up here at the top of the hill. He wished his mentor had picked a better place to practice. He looked over at his sister and wondered if she was feeling just as miserable.
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http://warriorcatsrpg.com/index.php?topic=1109156.new#new
Here is the thread where we can start our training. I hope the other kits found mentors.
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http://warriorcatsrpg.com/index.php?topic=1109156.new#new
Here is the thread I started hope it works.
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Just re adopt the two out if you want. Are you still willing to be the mom because I like Barbpaw so I think I'm gunna stick with him.
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Meadowlark knew she had been seen, but she didn't care. She was enjoying the stalking. She wanted to see how close she could get before they actually acknowledged her presence.
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Meadowlark flicked her tail in response. "I know I was just hoping he would talk first. I'm never any good at starting conversation." She purred in amusement.
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Barbpaw waited for his mentor to get on with the lessons. He just wanted to get home before he either froze to death or was blown away like a tumbleweed.
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Dark heard voices in the bush and realized they were cats. Happily she sprang out of her crouch and decided to go investigate.
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OOC: How old are they now?
Hyperkit was distracted by all the commotion that was going on in camp.
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OOC: How old are they now?
Irishkit washed his tuxedo fur carefully before standing up and going back to his mother.
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OOC: How old are the kits now?
Featherkit came bouncing back to her mother. "I made so many new friends!" She said breathlessly.
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"I hope so." muttered Barbpaw hopefully quite enough so his mentor couldn't hear him.
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"What's a rouge?" Dark asked coming up to the two cats. She wasn't one that's for sure she was a loner. She was sure there was a difference.
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Meadowlark glared at them in mock indignation. "I knew you could hear me." She said in a lofty voice. "I just needed to practice my stalking technique.
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OOC: Ok I'm going to find her a mentor than.
IC: Featherpaw raced back out of the den after talking to her mother for a second.
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Maylight finished her food and started to clean herself. She always made sure she kept her cream colored fur very clean. It was one of her pride and joys.
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Meadowlark purred at the compliment. "Thank you maybe next time I will be able to catch that thrush that got away from me." She said perking up at the thought of food.
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The silver tabby didn't feel the uncomfortableness as she was always lighthearted and carefree. She didn't like things to worry her.