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Post by Honcho on Nov 24, 2017 18:43:39 GMT -5
((Lol, look it my last post XDDD))
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Post by Littleflower on Nov 24, 2017 18:44:17 GMT -5
(I edited XD I'm going to start refreshing everything before I post, you guys are fast!)
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Post by Dagegen5 on Nov 24, 2017 18:46:12 GMT -5
((I know!!! It's hard to keep up!))
Emberpaw flicked his ears as he heard his mentor call his name. He almost rolled his eyes at the idea of cleaning out the elder's den; the last thing he needed was Smokesong threaten to fight him for his 'attitude' again, as she called it. "I'm coming! He replied loudly, bounding off toward Timbershine, admittedly excited about the prospect of battle training.
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ᴄʟσsᴇᴅ
Nov 24, 2017 18:47:12 GMT -5
Post by Honcho on Nov 24, 2017 18:47:12 GMT -5
"Alright guys, let's go!" Said Russetclaw to all the three other cats. And started walking out of camp.
Stoneeye followed, ready and excited.
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ᴄʟσsᴇᴅ
Nov 24, 2017 18:48:53 GMT -5
Post by Littleflower on Nov 24, 2017 18:48:53 GMT -5
The leader greeted his son with a dip of his ginger head, before returning his gaze to the mentor. "You two can accompany me on a border patrol if you wish," he meowed. Admittedly wanting to return to his nest and sleep of his tiredness, but he wasn't about to let his clanmates do all the work whilst he went to sleep. No matter how cold the world outside the camp was feeling.
Brokenfrost quickly followed the rest of his patrol, ears perked at the prospect of getting out of camp.
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ᴄʟσsᴇᴅ
Nov 24, 2017 18:51:37 GMT -5
Post by Dagegen5 on Nov 24, 2017 18:51:37 GMT -5
Emberpaw flicked his whiskers in greeting to both Timbershine and his father. He scowled a little when he offered the patrol to he and his mentor and chimed in, "I want to train today!" like a small, spoiled child. It wasn't that he really minded going on a patrol, but being promised to fight.. well, that just sounded much more exciting.
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Post by Littleflower on Nov 24, 2017 18:54:03 GMT -5
Rolling his eyes at his son's words, his eyes narrowed at the young tom's disrespect but said nothing, leavin it for his mentor to scold him about should Timbershine find it appropriate. He twitched an ear at Emberpaw, eyes narrowing a shade as he fought the urge to cuff him over the ear. "What do you think?" He asked Timbershine with a twitching nose.
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ᴄʟσsᴇᴅ
Nov 24, 2017 18:55:07 GMT -5
Post by Honcho on Nov 24, 2017 18:55:07 GMT -5
Once they got pretty deep down in Mountainclan's territory, Raggedclaw stopped the patrol. "I smell fox!" He said. He wanted to back to camp, but the clan was hungry. "Just be on the look out..."
Stoneeye stood by his brother, "I smell it too!"
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ᴄʟσsᴇᴅ
Nov 24, 2017 18:56:52 GMT -5
Post by Dagegen5 on Nov 24, 2017 18:56:52 GMT -5
At the request of both Timbershine and Singedstar, Emberpaw finally settled down and admitted to himself that he couldn't win this fight. "Yeah, okay... I'll go," he said a little halfheartedly. He felt a scowl still plaster his face as his plans suddenly changed, but at least he was getting out of camp and out of his pure boredom. At least he didn't have to clean the elder's den.
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Post by Littleflower on Nov 24, 2017 18:58:15 GMT -5
Brokenfrost twitched his ears at the word fox, and he too took a deep breath in and searched the air for signs of what they had scented. Nodding with a frown etched onto his expression, he looked back at the patrol and said with a firm voice. "It seems stale, but be careful just in case," he agreed with the deputy. Tail twitching from side to side with a level of concern but he tried to keep it to himself. He watched Gorsepaw's desperate dash back to camp with a slight chuckle, not blaming the young cat but wishing he was a little more brave then to just abandon his patrol.
Singedstar's eyes narrowed a shade, "You're welcome to clean out the nursery if that's what you'd prefer, Stormflight's kits aren't far off, I'm sure she'd appreciate a fresh nest."
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ᴄʟσsᴇᴅ
Nov 24, 2017 18:59:01 GMT -5
Post by Honcho on Nov 24, 2017 18:59:01 GMT -5
"Gorsepaw!" Raggedclaw yelled at him. "Get back here! We need to catch more prey!"
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Post by Littleflower on Nov 24, 2017 19:01:34 GMT -5
(Not to be rude, but one of the rules is to try to be literate, can you guys please try to elaborate a little more with your replies, I'm not asking for essays but the minimum is about three lines with no maximum)
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ᴄʟσsᴇᴅ
Nov 24, 2017 19:02:39 GMT -5
Post by Dagegen5 on Nov 24, 2017 19:02:39 GMT -5
The apprentice suddenly felt his ears flatten as Singedstar reprimanded him. "No... I'll go on the patrol," he mewed with a small trace of regret in his voice. "I'm not gonna like it until I get to fight, though," he added in his head with a twitch of his whiskers. "I'm ready!"
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ᴄʟσsᴇᴅ
Nov 24, 2017 19:03:20 GMT -5
Post by Honcho on Nov 24, 2017 19:03:20 GMT -5
((Sorry I'm on my laggy tablet right now and can't access anything better ATM. I'll try my best!))
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ᴄʟσsᴇᴅ
Nov 24, 2017 19:06:10 GMT -5
Post by Honcho on Nov 24, 2017 19:06:10 GMT -5
"No you come over here! We want to get away from the foxes mouse-brain!" He yelled at him once again. Sometimes Gorsepaw could be so dumb. He continued smelling the air, trying to find if there was any spot that didn't reak of foxes.
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Post by Littleflower on Nov 24, 2017 19:10:22 GMT -5
(no worries if you have an excuse, just thought I'd let you know.)
Slightly annoyed with his son, he gave him a grumpy sideways glance but otherwise said nothing. His long tail twitching from side to side as he said with a firm voice, "Shall we get going then?" He said, tilting his head to the side with a level of eagerness. Wanting to get outside and burn of some energy now he had decided to leave the warmth of camp.
Brokenfrost had caught a small mouse as watched the apprentice return, ears flicking in amusement at the much smaller tom.
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ᴄʟσsᴇᴅ
Nov 24, 2017 19:17:01 GMT -5
Post by Honcho on Nov 24, 2017 19:17:01 GMT -5
"Alright, we got some prey I guess we can he-" Raggedclaw began when he was interrupted by a yell. He looked over and saw a fox digging his claws into Stoneeye. "Foxes!" Raggedclaw shrieked and leaped onto it. But just before he landed on the fox he saw, three more coming.
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Post by Dagegen5 on Nov 24, 2017 19:18:59 GMT -5
Emberpaw snorted lightly at his mentor's comment, feeling his spirits lift a little. "Yeah, if we're lucky. No cats are crazy enough to live in this place except us." He followed Timbershine with cheerful bounds out into the open territory, his tail lifted high into the air in excitement. The tom felt his pelt prickle as he heard Timbershine mention a scent in the air; he opened his jaws to catch it and recoiled in disgust "Ugh! That's awful! What is that, Timbershine?" He hissed, making noises of disgust. "Bleh!"
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Post by Littleflower on Nov 24, 2017 19:19:46 GMT -5
Brokenfrost had leapt before he had chance to really think what he was doing, his paws taking him across the icy landscape where he tackled the nearest fox and drove them both to the ground with his momentum. Here they rolled and scrambled, each trying to get the upper hand and advantage of being on top, but neither appeared to be the clear winner as they struggled.
Singedstar followed at a slower pace, but due to his much larger size kept up with ease. He twitched his ears forward, searching the air for signs of intruders when he paused at his son's words. A growl ripping from his throat, he answered the apprentice's question with a growl which could have scared any sane cat. "Fox."
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Post by Honcho on Nov 24, 2017 19:23:10 GMT -5
Stoneeye got up and managed to pin the fox that was fighting Raggedclaw. Raggedclaw was about to strike the fox in the throat, killing it but he got head-butted by another fox.
((Brb))
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Post by Dagegen5 on Nov 24, 2017 19:28:06 GMT -5
While Singedstar's voice ripped through him like claws and made his heart skip a beat, the red tabby tom suddenly felt a grin split across his face. Foxes were things to fight, right? He let out swift mental thanks to Starclan that they would be fighting no matter what today. And on something that mattered, none-the-less! He turned briefly to Timbershine and bounced a little in place. "Let's find the mangy things!" he yowled, his paws charging himself forward.
((*off in the corner* someone stop this kid before he hurts himself))
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