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Post by Jekyll on Jun 25, 2019 22:21:15 GMT -5
Petalfall let out a purr and nuzzled her mate, though she had to find where he was based on scent because her vision was still a bit wacky from the pain.
Umbraowl nodded before gesturing to the thicket. "Go ahead then, try and catch it."
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Post by νσι∂ on Jun 25, 2019 22:22:03 GMT -5
Darkfeather dipped his head in a nod of approval. "That's right, Trickpaw. Show me the crouch we practiced the other day," he murmured, his gaze finally shifting back to his apprentice. The sun was a bit higher in the sky now, providing a warmth that began to creep into his bones. He was used to the chill of the breeze, he was born and raised in WindClan after all, but even he had to admit that the sunlight felt nice. Hopefully the light wouldn't become too strong and make their shadows stretch towards the mouse.
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Post by Jekyll on Jun 25, 2019 22:23:58 GMT -5
Trickpaw nodded and crouched down, pulling her legs under her and keep her tail out behind her for balance, though making sure that it was high enough to not brush the grass.
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Post by Protractor on Jun 25, 2019 22:29:48 GMT -5
"What should we name them?"Crowsong asked his mate.
(Gives mes thes names
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Post by νσι∂ on Jun 25, 2019 22:32:54 GMT -5
Swiftpaw was quick to obey, which was a bit of an uncommon occurrence. Not that he was rebellious or anything, he was just normally a high energy cat with little control of his impulses and even less of his attention span. Yesterday he'd done some intense training with Trickpaw and was mentally and physically exhausted today, which is probably what made him so compliant. He kept himself low, but made sure that his belly fur didn't rustle the grass. Stealthily, he reached out a skinny paw and then another, bringing himself closer to the shrew. His hind legs tensed before he launched himself into the air, landing squarely on the prey. He sent a prayer up to StarClan for the life of his prey and then turned back to his mentor and Stagcall, looking a little more awake than before.
"Keep your front paws closer together or you'll lose balance. Make sure to keep your paws light, Trickpaw, the slightest sound could set the prey running for it's burrow. There's no rush either, so don't worry yourself into making a mistake," Darkfeather ordered, eyes scanning Trickpaw's form before returning to the mouse. He was honestly impressed that she had gotten into position so quickly and efficiently. She learned quick it seemed.
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Post by Jekyll on Jun 25, 2019 22:33:47 GMT -5
Lol.))
"Well how about we name the black tom with the white stripes Bengalkit?" She smiled at the small kit. "Any ideas for the others?"
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Post by Protractor on Jun 25, 2019 22:40:06 GMT -5
"Well,that brown she kit looks like my sister Heatherfoot so maybe Heatherkit?"
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Post by Jekyll on Jun 25, 2019 22:41:31 GMT -5
"I like it! Heatherkit and Bengalkit. What about the others?" She smiled softly.
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Post by Protractor on Jun 25, 2019 22:49:38 GMT -5
"Maybe we should let the medicine cats name one?They did help bring them here after all."
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Post by Jekyll on Jun 25, 2019 22:55:34 GMT -5
"Well then, Frostpaw and Willowbrush? Have any ideas on names?" She smiled at the two.
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Post by νσι∂ on Jun 25, 2019 23:06:49 GMT -5
Frostpaw seemed a little surprised and blinked at the parents, uncertainty in her gaze. Her tail wrapped tightly around her paws as she contemplated a name. Her gaze stuck on a little white tom with black speckles on his cheeks and legs, which led down to inky black paws. "Cloudkit maybe? For the white one with the black paws?" she offered, her tone hesitant.
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Post by Jekyll on Jun 25, 2019 23:08:29 GMT -5
Petalfall looked at the kit and then her mate before turning her gaze to the apprentice and smiling. "It's perfect!"
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Post by Protractor on Jun 25, 2019 23:13:17 GMT -5
"It truly is."Crowsong said as he licked the apprentice's head."Thanks for the help."
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Post by Jekyll on Jun 25, 2019 23:15:19 GMT -5
Petalfall chuckled lightly and shifted lightly in the nest.
(How many are there??))
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Post by Protractor on Jun 25, 2019 23:18:56 GMT -5
(I think four?
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Post by Jekyll on Jun 25, 2019 23:20:45 GMT -5
I'm not sure either. Never had any confirmation or asked how many I wanted her to have))
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Post by Protractor on Jun 25, 2019 23:21:35 GMT -5
(Lol
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Post by spaceotterr<3 on Jun 25, 2019 23:23:10 GMT -5
Hey!)
Sageblossom padded through the forest, her beautiful muted calico pelt gracefully gliding through the bushes and trees. Her eyes narrowed as she looked for prey.
Silvercloud looked at a pool, his reflection rippling as he pawed at the water. His silver pelt ruffled by the wind. The Tom looked around, finally, peace and quiet.
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Post by misstrissshad464 on Jun 26, 2019 8:15:43 GMT -5
WillowBrush looked at the last one which was a light gray tom cat. "The last one should be named StormKit." WillowBrush suggested. GingerHeart was still sleeping since she was up all night.
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Post by Protractor on Jun 26, 2019 8:17:23 GMT -5
"I like it."He turned to his mate."What do you think?"
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Post by Jekyll on Jun 26, 2019 14:37:51 GMT -5
"I think it's perfect. Bengalkit, Heatherkit, Cloudkit, and Stormkit. My perfect little warriors." She let out a purr and nuzzled each kit.
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Post by Protractor on Jun 26, 2019 17:11:00 GMT -5
(Cotton and Branch are looking at the deputy btw :3)
Crowsong stared down proudly at his family."Need any food?"He asked his mate.
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Post by Jekyll on Jun 26, 2019 17:36:16 GMT -5
Stingstep nodded as the two finished eating before standing. "Follow me." He then led the way through the camp and toward the leaders den, stopping at the entrance. "Hello?"
Petalfall smiled before nodding. "I would love something to eat actually."
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Post by Protractor on Jun 26, 2019 17:40:15 GMT -5
The two stood up and followed the tom.
Crowsong ducked out of the nursery and grabbed a rabbit off the prey pile and brought it back to Petalfall.
(Sorry,no hare for you
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Post by misstrissshad464 on Jul 2, 2019 18:13:03 GMT -5
Gingerheart stretched an yawned as she stretched and sighed as she looked at two empty nests near the front of the warriors den.
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Post by Jekyll on Jul 2, 2019 18:14:56 GMT -5
Leader hasn't been claimed yet so Stingstep can't do anything else for now))
Petalfall meowed her thanks before tearing into the rabbit, the birthing having tired her out and made her extremely hungry.
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Post by misstrissshad464 on Jul 2, 2019 21:16:43 GMT -5
FeatherStar was grooming himself when he hears StingStep and stretched. "What is it StingStep?" The tom asked as he padded out of his den and saw the two kits beside him. "Um StingStep two questions who are these two kits and why are they in camp?" FeatherStar asked with a low growl.
GingerHeart shook her head as she padded out of the den and looked away when she saw that FeatherStar was up.
WillowBrush nodded her head as she padded out of the den to go tell FeatherStar the news.
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Post by Jekyll on Jul 2, 2019 21:21:58 GMT -5
Stingstep nodded his head in greeting to Featherstar before clearing his throat. "These two were found outside camp and told to leave by Gingerheart. One snuck into camp to get food though and one thing led to another and I found out about them. It seems they've been abandoned with nowhere to go."
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Post by misstrissshad464 on Jul 2, 2019 21:30:44 GMT -5
Stingstep nodded his head in greeting to Featherstar before clearing his throat. "These two were found outside camp and told to leave by Gingerheart. One snuck into camp to get food though and one thing led to another and I found out about them. It seems they've been abandoned with nowhere to go." "They were abandoned? But they look as though they should be apprentices," FeatherStar said as he spoke and he saw GingerHeart out of the corner of his eye and growled quietly. His daughter was a digrace to the clan and he knew it. She didn't even have WindClan fur. He calmed down and returned to the task at paw.
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Post by Jekyll on Jul 2, 2019 21:33:07 GMT -5
"They could be, they never told me of their age. That is not the matter though. What should we do with them?" He looked behind him at the two toms, kind of hoping they were allowed to stay. He felt pity for them, the two had been abandoned and were starving after all.
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