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Post by Fallenriver on Dec 21, 2010 19:31:00 GMT -6
Fallenpaw bounded into the Apprentices' Den with a large smile on her face. "I'm an apprentice now!!!" She said very happily to all of the apprentices in the den. Fallenpaw decided to calm down a bit. "Which is my nest?" She asked no one in particular.
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Post by beachkit on Dec 21, 2010 23:14:53 GMT -6
Umm, anyone! You choose. *she answered shyly from the back of the den. Her brown pelt blending with the shadows. Her green eyes looking interested in the new apprentice. It wasn't everyday a new apprentice came around! A tiny cute smile crossed her muzzle as she greeted her* I'm Chestnutpaw. *she mewed kindly, still shy though. She wasnt the social type.*
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Post by Fallenriver on Dec 21, 2010 23:34:03 GMT -6
"I'm Fallenpaw." Fallenpaw said to Chestnutpaw as she picked a nest in the back of the den. "Is this nest taken or is it open for me to use?" She asked Chestnutpaw before sitting down.
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Post by beachkit on Dec 21, 2010 23:48:00 GMT -6
*She smilled happily* No, it's open! *She mewed happily her smile growing. Shifting paws she looked down then back up. Still deeply shy. It was just he personality* So, umm, What's your name? * she asked lightly meeting the new apprinces eyes for a second befor nervously looking away again*
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Post by Fallenriver on Dec 22, 2010 7:58:52 GMT -6
(I already said XD) I'm Fallenpaw." Fallenpaw replied as she sat down in her new nest, adjusting herself to be comfortable. She pulled out a few sticker-burrs that got stuck in the moss. "Who's your mentor? Mine's Crowshadow. He seems pretty nice so far. I can't wait to start hunting!"
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Post by Whitefire on Dec 22, 2010 9:50:39 GMT -6
"Hello Fallenpaw, Chestnutpaw." *I mewed from the back of the den. I was shy like Chestnutpaw, except, more hyper. I yawned and stretched. I licked my pelt a few times.* "So, how's prey running you two?" *I mewed, climbing into my nest. I was happy that I was an apprentice now.* "I'm Tinypaw. My mentor is Chemicalsong." *I mew, stretching again. I had just woken up from a nap.* "You may look at me as still as a kit but, I was born this way." *I mewed to the larger apprentices.*
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Post by beachkit on Dec 22, 2010 11:49:40 GMT -6
(( Lol oh! Sorry! XD)) *She smilled as she worked away at the moss* Mines Greycloud. He's nice and sweet, but definitely wants you to get it right. *she mewed kindly then her green eyes flicked over to Tinypaw* Oh hey Tinypaw! Sorry if we woke you. *She murmured shifting paws again*
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Post by whiplash on Dec 22, 2010 11:52:02 GMT -6
All the chatting woke his from his slumber. He was in one of his better moods which resulted in him simply shrugging off the fact they had interrupted his nap. With ease the apprentice scrambled into a sitting position looking curiously at the new arrival with orange hued orbs.
" Hello. " He greeted them cooly noticing to his despair he was the only tom in the den at the moment. " My name is Whippaw. Who may I ask are you? " The question was directed at the newcomer but he supposed the other two were more then welcome to answer as well. [/size][/color]
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Streampaw
Apprentice
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Post by Streampaw on Dec 22, 2010 11:59:18 GMT -6
Streampaw moved her way into the den. Like usual, she immediately looked for a spot at the back of the den. She hoped the idle chit-chat of the others would never include her. She didn't enjoy conversing, she was socially awkward. Even her mother had grown to accept that, and stopped trying to make Streamkit sleep next to her. Now that Streampaw was, well, just that; Streampaw, she didn't expect her position in the clan to be lifted any higher.
Just as her blood red eyes caught the glint of a nest at the back, she darted to it, and accidentally stepped on someone's tail. She didn't know if she hurt the cat, but she didn't know if she wanted to.
' I- ' She said, startled, and looked around frantically for a way out. ' Sorry ' She gasped, and didn't let her eyes meet the cat whom she had stepped on. Her eyes, being blood red, could more often then not scare the life out of a cat. She looked at the ground, and trembled slightly.
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Post by beachkit on Dec 22, 2010 11:59:39 GMT -6
Chest... Chestnut... Chestnutpaw... *she stuttered shy once more at a new apprentice. Flicking her fluffy brown striped tail she rapped it neatly over her paws. Her green eyes curious and not scared looking towards the older apprentice. About as old as she was but just a tad bit older* nice to meet, you Whippaw... *she mewed trying not to let her personality take her over*
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Post by whiplash on Dec 22, 2010 12:23:01 GMT -6
Someone else answered the question just as he had suspected would happen, though he didn't much care. At least now he had something to do other then laze around. " Nice to meet your acquaintance, Chestnutpaw. " The formal reply was well rehearsed seeing as that was his standard greeting. " So who has the pleasure of mentoring you? " In order to gain friends he would have to lather on the flattery, it was that simple.
Being in a fairly laid back mood he was up for pretty much anything at least he thought. That was before some clumsy idiot stepped on his tail. All of the sudden a wave of pain shot up his spine beginning at his tail of course. Letting out a yelp of surprise he turned to whom ever caused this lain with narrowed eyes.
" Why you mouse brained foo- " He stopped midsentence maw inhinged hanging wide open in shock. Her eyes. They were blood red, yet it was more surprise then anything that made him act so rude. Not fear. No in fact her eyes intrigued him and he found himself wondering why he hadn't taken notice of this apprentice before.
" Erm... nevermind. It's alright. " He managed to rely in a flustered fashion not able to remove his intense gaze from her eyes. What an idiot he was. " By the way my name's Whippaw. " He added for a lame finish. All he wanted to do was go curl up in a shadowy corner instead of experiencing this embarrassment ~ . [/color][/size]
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Post by beachkit on Dec 22, 2010 12:30:14 GMT -6
*she stiffled a chuckle of amusement at his, interesting, actions. //Snappy one hey?// she thought in amusement. Her green eyes watching the scene quite entertainned. But soon it came to a stop and she just had a sly smile on her face* Greycloud, and by the way, nice moves back there. *she teased lightly and gently, sweet and soft. A smile across her muzzle* I've got to say, your quite a character. And who is yours? *she asked kindly. Tail tip twitching in fascination. Still quite shy she hatted to talk, but she found an opportunity and she siezed it*
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Post by Whitefire on Dec 22, 2010 18:24:41 GMT -6
*Looking wildly around, I heard a voice in my ear....*{You won't always be tiny in a cloud.}*In fact, I jumped straight into the air at the voice. I darted out, a look of fear crossing my face. I grabbed a mouse and ran back in, jumping at the slightest movement.//Why, in CloudClan's sake, am I so jumpy and nervous??// I thought, trembling at Whippaw's reaction to Strempaw's movement. I gulped my mouse down and nervously watched from the back of the den, terror in my eyes.* "H-H-Heh. I-I am g-gonna g-go hunt-t." *I stutterd nervously.*
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Post by Sparrowfeather on Dec 23, 2010 10:08:31 GMT -6
Streampaw says: Streampaw tensed when the other apprentice started to speak. He was angered, she could tell. It was obvious that he had a power with his voice and might be having just as much trouble at an attempt to fit in as she was. Then again, these were only minute thoughts and its completely possible that she be wrong about it, anyway.
She knew he was staring at her, studying her eyes. But he wasn't watching her with repulse, or hatred. It was more with a new found curiosity of the unknown. But, as much as this spiked her own curiosity it made her feel uncomfortable. She stared back, and didn't try to hide her. Her eyes were intent, yet not a glare. More then a glance. More as if she was studying him. Usually she'd make a move to cover such a thing, but for now, that did not muse her.
' Streampaw. ' She said delicately, her voice had an unwavering tendency to appear stronger. Still she took no effort to cover it as she passively watched his every move. ' Fine to meet you. '
P.s.: Me and Streampaw aren't the same person, she's just more or less moved in. ;D
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Post by Whitefire on Dec 23, 2010 13:28:24 GMT -6
I watched my icy blue eyes large with fear. I snuck out of the den, my ears held back like I was in a nightmare. I jumped when something moved. I fell to the ground in a terror-stricken trance. I ran back inside the den and leaped into my nest and curling up, whimpering. I dared myself to go to sleep until sleep finally enclosed me.
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