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Post by Tanglestar on Feb 6, 2010 22:10:53 GMT -5
Ravenpaw nodded. "My pleasure, Wildstar." Ravenpaw stood, flicked his ear and stood still waiting for Wildstars orders. He didn't really want to go out into the forest with Tawnypaw breathing in his fur. But he had to forget it. He couldn't let the she-cat in his way of becoming one of the most respected warriors in Shadowclan.
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Post by mudnose on Feb 7, 2010 12:38:46 GMT -5
Tawnypaw padded over to where Wildstar and Ravenpaw were waiting she sat down aimlessly and curled her tail over her paws.
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Post by Snowberry on Feb 8, 2010 8:51:38 GMT -5
"Right." Wildstar meowed looking at both of them. "Because you both have been a apprentice for more than a moon it's up to you to decide on where we're going."
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Post by Tanglestar on Feb 9, 2010 23:15:51 GMT -5
Ravenpaw spoke first, completely sure of where to hunt. "we should steer clear of the marshy area. It will be too cold in leaf- bare for prey to hang around near the waters. We can try the small moor near the dead tree to hunt," He suggested to Wildstar.
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Post by Snowberry on Feb 10, 2010 10:19:29 GMT -5
Wildstar nodded slowly but then turned to his apprentice. "What do you think Tawnypaw?" He asked his apprentice wanting Ravenpaw and her to work together.
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Post by Rainstar on Feb 10, 2010 11:19:31 GMT -5
Whitefeather sat down with her tail curled over her feet, "Thats a good idea." She then turned to Tawnypaw.
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Post by Tanglestar on Feb 10, 2010 11:48:35 GMT -5
Ravenpaw understood. Wildstar wanted them to work together to get somewhere. Her turned to Tawnypaw, and nodded.
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Post by mudnose on Feb 13, 2010 14:15:49 GMT -5
Tawnypaw mewed, "The small moor sounds great." It will be difficult for Ravenpaw, she thought, but I can hunt anywhere I like and find loads of prey. Tawnypaw was ready to show him what a skilled hunter she was.
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Post by Tanglestar on Feb 15, 2010 16:17:59 GMT -5
Ravenpaw nodded. "The moor it is, Wildstar." She meowed.
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Post by Rainstar on Feb 16, 2010 13:58:55 GMT -5
Whitefeather waited to see wildstar head for the moor and wanted to fallow beside.
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Post by Snowberry on Feb 17, 2010 14:22:09 GMT -5
"Alright then lead ahead." He meowed as they went to the camp exit. He fell behind with Whitefeather. "Let this be a test for them, to prove that their ready to become warriors." He meowed.
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Post by Tanglestar on Feb 17, 2010 19:00:05 GMT -5
Ravenpaw nodded polity to his leader, and flicked his tail for Tawnypaw to go ahead of him to be kind. A leader wouldn't be rude to a fellow clan member, He reminded himself. He pushed himself out of the tunnel of camp, and pressed in the direction of the ThunderClan border, where the moor was located. Is paw steps made odd sounds as they hit the piny forest ground. But soon it evened out to a nice, flat area of soft grass. An icy wind surfed through Ravenpaw's jet black fur. Something cought his attention. He flung his head around in the direction of where he saw the object, feeling his neck fur rise. A large black tom was sitting on the moor, his tail flicking. When a slight breeze passed through, he vanished, the reminates of his spirit flowing away with the wind. Ravenpaw checked the cents. Nothing. Shaking it off, he turned his attention back to the moors. No other cat seemed to see it. Occ: Just so you know, it's Blackpaw (Thunderclan) And Ravenpaws father, who ends up leading them to destruction  |
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Post by Snowberry on Feb 20, 2010 9:21:35 GMT -5
"Right you two, tell me what do you scent?" He asked looking at them both.
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Post by Tanglestar on Feb 20, 2010 11:08:36 GMT -5
Ravenpaw blinked, and scented the air. It was more full of life in Leaf bare then it has the rest of the season. Ravenpaw cought a hint of squirrel, and mouse. And a stale scent of dog. He shivered. He looked at Wildstar, eyes narrowed in all seriousness. "Squirrel and a faint scent of mouse, Wildstar." He announced, the tip of his tail flicking.
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Post by Snowberry on Feb 21, 2010 10:10:57 GMT -5
Wildstar nodded as he picked up the stale scent of the dog which made his pelt bristle.
"Uh.. Yes.." He meowed his mind on the dog more on the apprentices. He shooked his head then meowed. "Ravenpaw I want you to go and get the Squirrel while Tawnypaw gets the mouse. Me and Whitefeather will go and find some moss." As soon as he was sure the apprentices were gone he looked at Whitefeather. "There's a dog in our territory. It was just here..."
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