"Chocolatepaw!" Whiteclaw meowed, looking for the apprentice. "Oh, there you are!" he said, relieved. "They need you in the camp." he meowed.
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"B...B...Can't I think about it?"
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Smokeypelt was also very anxious to find a mate and have some kits.
Smokeypelt's Bio:
Name: Smokeypelt
Gender: Tom
Appearance: [img width=505 height=364]http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-inJS…LyingInGrassLooking02.jpg[/img]
He has a smokey grey pelt with handsome, amber eyes
Personality: Very strong, courageous, protective...
Rank: Warrior -
"I...I must go now..." he said, stepping away from the cat.
The next evening...
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He bolted through ThunderClan to their meeting spot. "She-cats always beat me... Always on time, too!" he purred with delight, sitting on his paws.
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"What was that?" he asked. Seeing and hearing nothing, he turned his attention back to Swanhold. He purred at her contentment.
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OCC: I'll be the second cat!
He watched her, then said, "We should check Sunningrocks closely. I heard RiverClan is hunting there again." his eyes narrowed at the thought of RiverClan as he waited for the others.
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He purred with delight, his tail also flicking, flirtingly.
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Reaching the rocks, he smelled RiverClan. "I smell it, but just faintly," he reported.
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(ThunderClan...?)
"We're having a ceremony."
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The ceremony passed, and Chocolatepaw is anointed the apprentice of Whiteclaw, if it's alright with you...
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He smiled, then pawed at her ears. He loved the sound of her laugh. Purring, he smiled.
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She assisted the cat, leaping onto the enemy.
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He smelled it. A big, juicy mouse. Instantly crouching down, he balanced out squarely. His tail as straight as a stick, he silently crept forward, Jaypaw's feet barely reaching the ground. Leaping up into the air, he pounced on the prey, biting it's neck. He didn't want to show off like he'd seen other toms do, so he simply put the prey by the she-cats feet. "Here you are, Silverpaw." he grinned, his muscles showing through.
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"First, you should get some rest." he meowed, yawning. "It was a big day today, and tomorrow we start training!"
OCC: I'll make a new thread in ThunderClan apprentice and elder den titled: Chocolatepaw and Whiteclaw's Training!
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After playing for a bit, he rolled off, panting heavily. His muscles felt like noodles, but still bulged from under his pelt. "E...Enough playing." he tiredly said, sitting down wearily.
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"No thanks, Liz." she said, tears welling up in her eyes.
She walked through the barn to Red's old stall. "Girl meeting!" she called, pointing to Lisa and Elizabeth. "I have a plan." her eyes were filled with mischievousness. She always had big ideas, and planned them carefully.
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"That's actually what I had in mind!" he purred sarcastically. "I have a bit of a cold, so I tire easily. But the medicine cat said I'd be better in a few days." he meowed, laying down beside the she-cat, their pelts touching.
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"Oh! Hi! Didn't notice ya there!" he meowed, grinning at Swanhold. He sat next to Swanhold, their pelts touching. "I'm Hawkclaw."
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"Is it alright if I take them?" he purred, licking his mate's cheek.
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He grinned at Silverpaw, then encouraged the apprentice also. "Keep your tail still, Thornpaw!" he meowed, seeing it wave back and forth.