Echoclan Remember our Cries! -Waring Clans Rp (Open)

Flamepaw practically leaped down the rocky slope, sending a small shower of pebbles before him as he went. He did follow his mentor's advice though, slowing enough to watch where he was placing his paws and avoided tripping over a rock jutting out at a strange angle. "Thanks Hollystone," he mewed sheepishly. He led the way towards the lake, but toned down his enthusiasm and was careful not to leave his mentor completely in the dust. He was silent until they got closer to the lake. "Are we practicing technique or just hunting in general?" he said, quieter now so as now to disturb any nearby prey.

Silentpaw looked at Riverleaf and nodded. "Yes i would like that." she said getting up and stretching.

"Let's get going then." Riverleaf makes her way to the entrance and looks back to make sure Silentpaw was following her. 

Silentpaw followed Riverleaf to the entrance and out. "What will we be doing?" she asked Riverleaf tilting her head.

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Snowberry was busying herself in the medicine cat den, gently nudging her collection of herbs around until she was happy with their order. She had long since taught herself how to identify every known herb by its scent so the task was fairley easy despite her lack of sight. In some ways, this dependance on her sense of smell was good as other warriors had commented on the general darkness of the medicine den. Like the rest of the camp, the white shecat had a mental map of the entire den, meaning she could weave in and out of the stalagmites without ever nocking into one...most of the time. A cat who didnt have to completely rely on this memory would be less efficent when working in this dark den. She moved onto fluffing up the nests that were ready and waiting for any sick cat that needed her attention. At the moment they were empty ,but she always kept them fresh incase a cat came in with a sudden emergency.

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"Yeah, okay," Flamepaw mewed uncertainly. He lifted his nose to the air but still couldn't detect and prey-scent. "See you in a little bit then? I'll go, uh, that way." He pointed his tail to his left randomly. He hoped that he would at least have luck on his side if not skill.

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"Okay." Silentpaw said streaching after she stands up from sitting. "When will we be going?" Silent paw asked her.

Screechfang twitches his ear in annoyance. "We can do some training." He mewed getting to his paws.  "Follow me"! He said marching to the entrance.

Hollystone managed to catch a mouse and nearly missed a vole. She buried her prey and walks back to check on Flamepaw. Hopefully, he was doing just a well as she.

Willowcreek layed out relaxed in the Nursery and fondly curled her tail over her pertruding stomach. Although it was strange living in a den on her own when she was so used to sharing she was glad for the privacy it gave her now.
She got to her paws and headed out of the den, careful not to catch her paws on any rocks or to knock her stomach of the walls. Once outside she made her way to the front camp enterance and sat on the boarder. The tortoiseshell queen would normally venture out but she was too worried that harm would come her unborn kits. Instead she looked out over the mountain side and at the forest below.

Nightflower sat near the back of camp, nibbling absent-mindedly at a small vole. She was lost in thought of the unusual lack of fighting recently. Strangely, the peace made her uneasy. When she finished the vole, she licked her lips and looked around, hoping for something to distract her from her troubled thoughts. Her gaze landed on Willowcreek walking out of camp. Curious, Nightflower followed the queen and found her sitting just outside. "Hello Willowcreek," she mewed warmly, hoping not to startle her. "Sure is a nice day, isn't it?"

Hollystone comes across Flamepaw and observes him. She purred and steps towards him. "Nice work there Flamepaw. You do need to work on timing your pounces though." She pointed out. Other than that, he did really well.