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Post by Silverfoot on Feb 16, 2014 0:55:42 GMT -6
Silverpaw padded to the clearing. She looked around nervously. Then she quickly padded to the freshkill pile and took a mouse, then sat in a shaded shadowy part. I miss darkkit so much! I miss Iceclan, No one here likes me.. She whimpered in her head. She didn't even take a bite out of the freshkill,
She just stared ahead her deep blue eyes staring straight ahead into her memories. It felt like a thorn peircing her heart at all her kit-hood memories. She just then kept staring ahead, overwhelming herself with memories.
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Post by Deleted on Feb 16, 2014 23:06:24 GMT -6
Lionpaw emerged from the apprentices' den and let out a big yawn. He hadn't seen his mentor in days, but that meant he was free to take naps and relax in camp. The white tom wasn't exactly opposed to this idea.
He padded toward the fresh-kill pile and selected a small finch, then looked around for somewhere to eat. A grey tabby caught his eye; she was just staring into space. Lionpaw walked over curiously, dropping his meal nearby.
"Hey, mind if I eat with you? I'm Lionpaw."
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Post by Silverfoot on Feb 17, 2014 0:53:16 GMT -6
Silverpaw was interuppeted by her thoughts when a young apprentice came by, His name was Lionpaw.
"Hello Lionpaw" She meowed. Happy that some Rockclan cat actually talked to her. "I'm Silverpaw, and go ahead. You can eat with me."
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Post by Deleted on Feb 17, 2014 22:35:59 GMT -6
Settling down a couple tail-lengths away, the white cat began plucking the feathers from his prey. He didn't really want to start choking on them, even though plucking would take longer.
"Silverpaw, huh? Never seen you before. Who's your mentor?"
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Post by Silverfoot on Feb 21, 2014 19:52:11 GMT -6
Silverpaw flicked her ears irratbly. Eh, he didn't know. "You haven't seen me around because I'm..." She trailed off. "A former Iceclanner." She finished nervously. Wondering if he'd care that she was from a diffrent clan.
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Post by Deleted on Feb 23, 2014 1:55:27 GMT -6
"I've never seen the appeal in the mountains, personally," Lionpaw meowed as tore off a piece of the meat. "Why'd you leave; it wasn't good enough for you? Or did you get exiled?" He could care less, but it seemed strange that an apprentice would be switching allegiances.
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Post by Silverfoot on Feb 23, 2014 8:22:46 GMT -6
"I left because.. I didn't belong there." She started off slowly. "It just wasn't right." "So I talked to a good friend of mine, and she said I could join this clan."
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Post by Deleted on Feb 23, 2014 22:42:49 GMT -6
The white cat grunted. "And what's so different about being in RockClan? It's pretty much identical to IceClan, minus the high altitude and extreme weather." He crunched on a bone before continuing. "I'm pretty sure this 'good friend' doesn't get to say where you go, either - unless they're Hawkstar."
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Post by Silverfoot on Feb 25, 2014 20:18:35 GMT -6
Silverpaw shrunked back at his words. "I-I" She stammered. Then her pelt grew hot with rage, and embarrestment. "I- I got to go." She hissed and stalked into the apprenitce den. Leaving half her freshkill right by Lionpaw, not even casting a glance over her shoulder.
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Post by Deleted on Feb 28, 2014 22:43:19 GMT -6
Twitching one ear indifferently, he watched the ex-IceClanner leave. How strange; he'd merely been asking questions and the tabby had suddenly become furious. She-cats were certainly strange. Shrugging to himself, Lionpaw resumed eating the finch.
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