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Post by Deleted on Sept 26, 2016 18:03:56 GMT -5
Nope > ) Griffinfeather started walking again when she landed, expecting her to follow and keep up. "You'll see when you get there." Griffinfeather called back to her again, "Try to keep up. Without flying. You'll be making this trip many times." Griffinfeather wasn't dashing along the trail only he seemed to be able to see, but even was moving swiftly enough. The trees blocked out some sunlight, but the little pools of light that remained, Griffinfeather avoided. He prefered the night over the day. The trees opened up as they had crossed their borders into a different unclaimed land. It was a longer walk than what it felt like to Griffinfeather, of course, Sweetpaw might have found the journey more difficult. It was a mostly flat plain, but did have trees making an almost perfect circle around the area. There was a large pond too. This area was good for water, air, open, and close combat.
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Post by вєвє on Sept 26, 2016 18:39:17 GMT -5
Here!)
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Post by *MorningGlory* on Sept 26, 2016 19:46:12 GMT -5
Whitewillow padded from her den and looked around. She steetched out her wings until the feathers quiverwd. Blacklily laid outside the nursery. Her huge belly wasn't the only indicator she would be giving birth any day now. She also looked exhausted as if ready to be done being pregnant. Redhawk flew into camp with a rabbit in his jaws
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Post by вєвє on Sept 26, 2016 19:56:58 GMT -5
Spottedpaw noticed the heavily pregnant shecat and stood walking to the freshkill pile she grabbed a vole for the Queen, she then padded over and nudged it to her. "Here Blacklily."
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Post by *MorningGlory* on Sept 26, 2016 19:58:36 GMT -5
"Thank you" Blacklily purred warmly and smiled graciously at the apprentice. "That's very kind of you."
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Post by вєвє on Sept 26, 2016 20:04:15 GMT -5
"It's no problem, I might as well do something. I'm pretty useless at everything else I do, I might as well make sure you and everyone else eats." She smiled her tail stub wiggling slightly.
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Post by *MorningGlory* on Sept 26, 2016 20:09:58 GMT -5
"aww don't be so hard on yourself." Blacklily purred
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Post by вєвє on Sept 26, 2016 20:13:56 GMT -5
"Blacklily I can't fly right... without a full tail I can't maneuver through the air..." She looked at her paws, "I feel like I'm an embarrassment to my mentor."
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Post by *MorningGlory* on Sept 26, 2016 20:14:41 GMT -5
"You just need to find another way. there are many possibilities." Blacklily mewed gently
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Post by вєвє on Sept 26, 2016 20:17:44 GMT -5
She sighed, How many ways are there to fly? I might as well be in Battleclan. "Do you know any other way I can fly?"
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Post by *MorningGlory* on Sept 26, 2016 20:18:28 GMT -5
"If you want, I can help you come up with some things after my kits are born." Blacklily offered
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Post by вєвє on Sept 26, 2016 20:21:07 GMT -5
"Do you think Patchfoot would mind?" She asked now smiling again.
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Post by *MorningGlory* on Sept 26, 2016 20:26:28 GMT -5
"Of course not." Blacklily said "Patchfoot just wants to see you succeed."
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Post by вєвє on Sept 26, 2016 20:30:02 GMT -5
"Oh thank you Blacklily! Thank you!" She purred spreading her wings out in excitement.
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Post by *MorningGlory* on Sept 26, 2016 20:33:08 GMT -5
Blacklily purred kindly "You're welcome Spottedpaw."
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Post by вєвє on Sept 26, 2016 20:36:10 GMT -5
So... what now?)
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Post by *MorningGlory* on Sept 26, 2016 20:41:28 GMT -5
I don't know...)
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Post by вєвє on Sept 26, 2016 20:42:13 GMT -5
Ok well what's up?)
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Post by *MorningGlory* on Sept 26, 2016 20:46:10 GMT -5
nothing really. you?)
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Post by вєвє on Sept 26, 2016 20:51:50 GMT -5
Watching WW2 in color on Netflix.)
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Post by *MorningGlory* on Sept 26, 2016 21:35:43 GMT -5
nice)
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Post by ღℳ𝓲𝓷𝓽𝓼𝓽𝓻𝒆𝓪𝓶ღ on Sept 27, 2016 5:55:09 GMT -5
"I'm playing a game, try to hit this tree with this stone."
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Post by Deleted on Sept 27, 2016 6:23:34 GMT -5
Lavender perked up a but when Silverkit told her about his game, but when she did straighten up it just hurt her sore muscles more. She winced and put a forced smile on her face, "That sounds like fun! Can I watch?" Lavenderpaw asked. She would have loved to join Silverkit in his game, whenever she got bored she liked to hit things at trees to. Especially her brother sometimes when he got annoying... However, she knew her uncle would frown upon her for playing games. He always thought free time should be spent training. But this time it was not Griffinfeather that was stopping her, it was her own body. She felt useless in this state, how was she supposed to catch anything on hunting patrol or what if there was a border skirmish and she was expected to fight? There was no possible way she could do that without pulling a muscle or tearing something. And at the moment when she was at the peak of her training with Griffinfeather was the last thing she could want or need.
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Post by Mama Gretta on Sept 27, 2016 9:32:51 GMT -5
[Don't you mean lichenstep bab? Check the front page c: I keep forgetting to announce things.]
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Post by DimeStorePoet on Sept 28, 2016 12:15:34 GMT -5
Nope > ) Griffinfeather started walking again when she landed, expecting her to follow and keep up. "You'll see when you get there." Griffinfeather called back to her again, "Try to keep up. Without flying. You'll be making this trip many times." Griffinfeather wasn't dashing along the trail only he seemed to be able to see, but even was moving swiftly enough. The trees blocked out some sunlight, but the little pools of light that remained, Griffinfeather avoided. He prefered the night over the day. The trees opened up as they had crossed their borders into a different unclaimed land. It was a longer walk than what it felt like to Griffinfeather, of course, Sweetpaw might have found the journey more difficult. It was a mostly flat plain, but did have trees making an almost perfect circle around the area. There was a large pond too. This area was good for water, air, open, and close combat. Sweetpaw barely had time to catch her breath as he continued into the trees. Panting slightly, she took off after him. But he moved so quickly! Sweetpaw struggled to keep up with the warrior and succeeded in tripping over her own feet and many stones and roots on the ground. Her paws stinging from the stumbling, she was grateful when they finally stopped. Breathing shallowly, the apprentice moved up beside Griffinfeather and looked at the clearing. Sweetpaw's exhausted manner quickly washed away and was replaced with one of excitement and glee. "This is soooo amazing!" She said, bouncing toward the pond.
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Post by Deleted on Sept 28, 2016 16:41:59 GMT -5
Griffinfeather didn't look at her when she stood beside him, her panting almost annoyed him. However, he knew he had to be patient, and let her build up strength. And that might take a moon or two. He scanned the clearing, thinking of the best place to start their training session. Maybe ground combat would be best, they could work up to dense undergrowth, then trees, then arial, and finally water combat. Yes, that would work. He nodded to himself before replying, "I hope you don't mind working here because this is where we shall train. No one must know about this understand?" He kept his voice firm, making sure it got into her head that this must be kept a secret from anyone and everyone. Well, except for Lavenderpaw. She did train with him after all. "If we come here at night and during some of the day, you will be stronger, faster, smarter, everything needed to be a warrior and more. Trust me when I say this." Griffinfeather told her. And it was true that these training sessions would help her become a warrior faster, but the new leader to determine that will be him...
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Post by ღℳ𝓲𝓷𝓽𝓼𝓽𝓻𝒆𝓪𝓶ღ on Sept 29, 2016 7:40:24 GMT -5
Hey, Whisker can you put Silverkit as 5 moons?)
"Actully, want to join in?" Silverkit asked.
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Post by DimeStorePoet on Sept 29, 2016 8:11:35 GMT -5
Sweetpaw turned from the water and listened to Griffinfeather with undivided attention. She didn't mind training here at all. It was wonderful, beautiful. It was a miracle she hadn't found it in her little exploration. But then again, she normally quit by the time she got even a little bit tired. She nodded vigoriously at his final statement. He was going to make her a warrior. A great warior. Sweetpaw's stomach twisted in excitment. "Can we start now?" She whispered, as though she was afraid to talk to loudly and shatter the whole picture like it was a dream.
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Post by *MorningGlory* on Sept 29, 2016 9:34:56 GMT -5
Whitewillow padded from her den and looked around. She steetched out her wings until the feathers quiverwd. Blacklily laid outside the nursery. Her huge belly wasn't the only indicator she would be giving birth any day now. She also looked exhausted as if ready to be done being pregnant. Redhawk flew into camp with a rabbit in his jaws
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Post by DimeStorePoet on Sept 29, 2016 14:01:57 GMT -5
Patchfoot glanced up from his food as Whitewillow came out of the warriors den. "Good morning Whitewillow" He said softly, taking anther bite out of his trout.
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