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"But we can handle it we're strong!" Thrustkit whined and rolled over, "Don't you ever get bored here?" he asked curiously

OCC: Timeskip 'til the next day? please?

Marshclaw tilted his head and yawned, but then stood up and replied "Sure, I feel quite energetic today." and touched noses with Silverheart before nodding towards BlueFur and padding out of the warrior's den.

Thruststrike nodded, "It's actually quite weird that I'm excited at sitting still and guarding the camp." he joked softly.

Marshpaw returned Maxle's glare "What did I do wrong?!" he hissed angrily, he had just been trying to help.

Thrustkit bounded out of the nursery, the brambles guarding it softly clawing at his fur. He looked up and a snow fleck fell right into his eye. He sprung up and down trying to get it out. "It's cold!" he meowed excitedly when he had the snow-fleck shaken out.

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Marshclaw tilted his head and yawned, but then stood up and replied "Sure, I feel quite energetic today." and touched noses with Silverheart before nodding towards BlueFur and padding out of the warrior's den.

OCC: Marshclaw was already out xD
IC: Marshclaw watched as BlueFur sharpened her claws "Planning to hunt too?" he informed, friendly.

Ronald arrived just in time to get in the class room before Ms. Lickenson closed the door. "Well, well," she said "Decided to learn something anyway?" Ronald laughed awkwardly and walked rather fast to his desk. He put his schoolbag next to his table/desk and sat down. He couldn't wait until the last lesson for when they would go out and swim. After the research of course he thought and sighed.

OCC: Please tell me if I'm Roleplaying this right, we're having ms. lickenson this lesson right??

OCC: Sorry! I was sick (fever, headache, throat ouch 38.7 degrees Celsius D: body-temperature D: D: )
IC: Obsidianfur turned to Amethyst "D'you think she'll be alright?" he asked, anxious for her answer.

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IC: Sandshrew panted, the crabby he just defeated wasn't a soft type. He picked an apple from the tree and ate it.

Marshpaw followed them, and decided he could be useful. He leaped at Silentslash, his claws unsheathed. "This will be your last breath!" he hissed through gritted teeth.

OCC: I WANT FREE WAFFLES! D: bye bye my soul.........xP
IC: Thruststrike nodded in agreement. He stared at her, she has beautiful eyes he thought and kept staring at her (XD)

Thrustkit played around, not disturbed by anything.

OCC: Thanks
IC: ObsidianFur nodded, comforted by the confidence in his leader's voice. "I thank you for being in charge Amethyst." and dipped his head in respect, before padding back to the warrior's den. Usually he was not so soft, but this was his apprentice they were talking about.

"Already?" Thrustkit whined, who was just starting to have fun outside. "Why?" he drew himself away from Shiverstripe's tail and pounced right onto a leaf which was making it's way to the ground. "Did you see that?" he meowed to his brothers and sisters.

ObsidianFur flinched, what if she can never train again? he thought but pushed the thought away. He curled up in the den but didn't manage to fall asleep. He kept tossing and turning in his bed of moss as thoughts of his injured apprentice shot through his mind.

Emberpaw recovered from shock and asked "What about the patrol towards the weird scent Amethyst?" he didn't want to sound pushy, but he was quite excited for this patrol.

Thrustkit stood faced towards the nursery and counted until twenty "One......two......three.." (and so on)

Emberpaw nodded "I sure am!" he replied energetically, he really wanted to impress his mentor during this patrol. He didn't know in which way, but he would certainly try.

Thruststrike smiled at the kits and licked their heads. "You'll all be apprentices in no time!" he remarked, noticing the rapid growth of the kits. of course age matters and not length he reminded himself, and purred at Amberkit.

Emberpaw followed, his tail head high until they entered the forest. He suddenly dropped into the hunter's crouch, his green eyes focused on a small vole, scrambling across the leaves. Right when it stumbled a little, Emberpaw shot out with his claws unsheathed and caught it with his claws, digging into it's fur. He picked up his piece of prey of showed it, his eyes gleaming with pride, to his mentor (and clan leader). "looh wha' I caught!" he mewed, his voice muffled by his prey's fur.