Copperdrop gazed about, the felid had began padding to the shore. He than sat down on the shore, flicking his tail over his paws in a polite manner and let his dark amber-copper gaze stray down to the river. Oh, how he felt so free in the river, or in any place to swim, for that matter. The bengal felt as though he was flying, yet not at the same time.
The brute gaped his lips and let out a cough -- "Excuse me?" He vocalized, letting it ring out. He as supposed to be meeting a cat here, most likely Gunpaw, or so he heard.
He than thought that he would have to be waiting for a bit -- there was many cats here, doing the same thing that he was. Plus, they got there before he did. He nodded, he was very polite, and laid down, awaiting his turn, thinking about his mate Ambersplash and how she told him about how she would have went if she wasn't pregnant. He thought it would be cool if he could do it, so he did.
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The brown and white maine coon tabby lifted up his head, and returned the smile.
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"Oh come on, anywhere is fun with you. Sure, I'll go!" Peddelpaw got up and shook himself off of any dirt or debris. "Where to, Cricket?"
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"Um.." Peddel squinted his eyes and pressed his jaw together. "No, I don't know of any places." He followed her outside. "But you're absolutely right. We'll find a place to call our own!"
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Peddel bolted after her. He just wanted to follow her, to see where she would go, so he stayed a little behind. The male was very curious, after all.
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The male realised her speed was increasing. She was so fast! He guessed that's why they called her Cricketkit. "Cricket!" He yowled. "Slow down!" Peddel began to pant, he was growing tired, but he wouldn't let up. If he did he would lose her, and she could get lost.. or worse. "Cricket!"
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"Cricket!" He shrieked as she barrel rolled into the river. "No!" He leaped into the water as an instinct, and battled the waves to get to his friend as they were pushed down the river. He pushed off a water bound rock towards her and grabbed the smaller apprentice by the scruff. "There's a branch up ahead," He said with his mouth full of her fur. "Grab onto it with all you've got!"
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As soon as Cricketpaw got on the branch, he let go of her, but only then realised that he forgot to hold on. The tom continued to go be thrown down the river by the crashing waves, in search of something to grab on to. In what seemed like a tiring forever, a rock came up and he smashed into it head first, knocking himself unconcious as he rolled on to the rock.
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You made a claaannn! I'ma join
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Username: Of-Significance
Display name: Of-Significance
Character Name: Ninepaw. (Nineover.)
Gender: Male.
Age: 10 Moons.
Rank: Apprentice.
Personality (NO meet him/her): Being a bengal, Nineover is always very jumpy, curious and excited. He has an endless amount of energy. Nineover LOVES the water, and you can usually find him in it. His favorite food is anything that comes from water. He gets in any action he can find, and usually gets into trouble.
History (Optional.): Born and raised in BlurredClan.
Other: food.
Appearance (Picture or description):
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Hey, you should make a clan banner thing.
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Crackpaw bounded over to his friend, grinning. "How are you?" He meowed, and laid down beside him. "I just came back from training with my mentor!"
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"Pfft, train yourself? What kind of warrior would you be if you just 'trained yourself'. You don't learn good skills like that unlike if you were to train with a strong warrior, like mine!" Crackpaw laughed.
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"Aww, look at your face. Am I getting you upset?" Crackpaw smirked. "You're just sad because you know I'm right. And I'm older than you are!"
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"Don't you dare talk about my mentor like that!" Crackpaw sat up now, the fur on his back beginning to stand up. His mentor was the only family he knew. "I'll show you just how strong he made me!"
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"Break it up?!" Crackpaw hissed. He was fuming and looked at Eragon. "There's no breaking it up right now. I have a score to settle with this mouse-brain!"
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"Fine, let's go." Crackpaw spat and turned, walking out of the camp, and finding an opening.
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"I'm going to bust you." Crackpaw snapped. "Wolfspirit showed me just how!"
