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Post by Deleted on May 3, 2014 12:53:33 GMT -6
She smiled and looked down. "Kestrelpaw, Rockclanner." She replied before letting her blue eyes meet his. "Pleasure to meet you." She returned the polite gesture as she wrapped her tail around her paws. "And I'm doing well. How are you and Fireclan doing?" She asked
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Post by Pigeonwing on May 3, 2014 14:32:48 GMT -6
Pigeonwing hummed in delight. "Well it's quite the pleasure to meet you, miss Kestrelpaw," he replied coolly. The chocolate-point male cast a momentary glance all around him, locating his clan-mates before returning his attention to the young female apprentice. Pigeon flashed her a smile and said, "That's good to hear. FireClan has been fairing well, especially with the new change of season. More prey, and more kits. I, personally, am quite fine. What of RockClan?"
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Post by Deleted on May 3, 2014 14:37:08 GMT -6
She returned the smile. "Likewise Pigeonwing." she replied before resuming. "Both are doing well. My training is...going slow but it's moving along." She chuckled. "And everyone is fine in Rockclan from what I've seen." She replied. Her blue eyes glancing around the clearing. Stopping at each cat briefly. Finding some of her own clan mates among the other clan cats.
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Post by Pigeonwing on May 3, 2014 14:50:03 GMT -6
Pigeonwing's ears quivered whilst listening to Kestrelpaw's commentary about RockClan. So far, most of the Clans seem to be in good conditions. That enlightened the tom because he knew that since everyone was happy, there would be no need to raid or declare war on any other Clans.
"I hope you finish your training so that the next Gathering, I can congratulate you, yes?" he chuckled happily. It was nice to talk to a completely different cat. It meant that it was a fresh start, and there were no complications at all.
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Post by Deleted on May 3, 2014 15:02:51 GMT -6
I hope so too." She smiled. "When I first became an apprentice and gotten a mentor...lets just say no one trained me and I had gotten through four different mentors before Cloverstar appointed herself as my new mentor and started training. That why I'm so late in getting my warriors name. Cause no one really trained me." She shrugged looking away a bit ashamed of the confession.
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Post by Spidermask on May 3, 2014 18:20:20 GMT -6
The young queen trotted into the clearing, tracing the outline as she searched for a place to seat herself. Once she had found a space, the petite feline slipped herself past another group of strangers and sat just shy of the center. Settling down, Spiderleaf aligned her paws and straightened her back, drifting her tail around her small paws.
Her head turned back and forth, watching the conversations range between clans. It was inspiring to see such good relations, and until there was someone for her to actually converse with herself, Spiderleaf was content to simply observe. Conversation wasn't her strong point anyway, but it was nice to be out of the camp for a change.
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Post by Deleted on May 3, 2014 19:40:19 GMT -6
"I'm...sorry...about that," Sagepaw murmured, in all honesty trying to be sympathetic for the tom. She shuffled her paws awkwardly, slightly disappointed that the conversation hadn't just gone on and flowed like she intended it to. Why couldn't she just talk to any cat without bringing up a bad subject?
"I don't believe I caught your name," Sagepaw stated. Or clan, but then again I already figured that out, she added silently. Was it even a good idea to try to be friendly with cats who she might one day face in battle?
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Post by Applefall on May 3, 2014 21:26:03 GMT -6
Applefall recognized a she-cat she had not met before. The ginger and white tabby tilted her head, walking away from the FireClanners with an apology as she walked over to the female. She smelled of RockClan, and she smelled of milk. Another queen? How lucky the clans are. She smiled in a greeting way, sitting beside her. "You must be a queen, eh? I am Applefall, queen of TreeClan. Who are you?"
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Post by Spidermask on May 3, 2014 21:41:04 GMT -6
Spiderleaf lifted her head as she was approached. The stranger was a ginger and white she-cat, with a similar heady scent covering her fur. The milk scent almost covered the distinct Treeclan odor, but not quite. At the introduction, Spiderleaf smiled, though consciously shifted her position to the side, leaving some distance both to face the other queen, as well as to give herself some room.
"I am a queen," she allowed with a light purr. "Spiderleaf, queen of Rockclan. It's a pleasure, Applefall."
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Post by Applefall on May 3, 2014 22:04:21 GMT -6
"How lovely. How are you settling in? Any new kits running about yet?" she questioned, a purr coming from her throat as well. Applefall gave a small sigh, looking around. "Enjoy them when they are kits. They grow up so fast." she murmured, a bittersweet tone in her voice.
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Post by Spidermask on May 3, 2014 23:36:54 GMT -6
Spiderleaf chimed a small laugh at Applefall's questions. "Not yet, no. The other queens have been incredibly kind though, and I've settled in well. It's only a matter of time," she answered softly, twitching the tip of her tail. Her patched head tilted at the sudden change in Applefall's tone, and she gave a slightly sympathetic smile. "It sounds like you're speaking form experience. Thank you for the advice."
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