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Post by Embertide on Oct 15, 2011 13:59:00 GMT -6
She walked into the warrior den and slid her collar off plopping down in her fluffy purple bed she groaned "Why did he have to dissaper stupid Weaselwhisker and stupid Iceflower dissapering on my needing to be trained brother!" she threw her paws around ''and its no help, my brothers in trouble for having a crush on Moonwing when she has coldstep, stupid Chris-I mean Splashpaw!" She groaned looking around for Coldstep or someone to talk to. She was bored out of her mind now that her first apprentice Prairiepaw, was now Prairiesong she groaned and sighed
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Post by Fallenstar on Oct 15, 2011 14:21:31 GMT -6
Having been in there to change some of the nests, Flowerpaw froze as a she-cat came in and started talking quite loudly to herself. The tiny apprentice tried her best to burry herself into all of the moss to not be seen, so the warrior wouldn't get mad at her for .. listening. But she hadn't meant to .. she was just doing her job .. would she be in trouble?
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Post by Embertide on Oct 15, 2011 14:30:58 GMT -6
She jumped as she smelled a apprentice "Alright come out your not introuble Flowerpaw" she said knowing the creamy white and orange she-cat as she sat down looking at her "Come on don't be scarred i won't hurt you" she said
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Post by Fallenstar on Oct 15, 2011 14:35:12 GMT -6
"S-So sorry to i-interupt you, miss Cloudwing." she bowed, nervously coming out. This was normal, actually. Flowerpaw was a very closed away and shy cat, probably why she didn;t have many friends.
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Post by Embertide on Oct 15, 2011 14:49:35 GMT -6
"You didn't i just thinking its ok younging" she said going over to the she-cat and licking her shoulder "Why not go on a hunt, Ill finish up you look spooked" she said gently
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Post by Fallenstar on Oct 15, 2011 14:52:03 GMT -6
"A-Are you sure? You are a w-warrior after all, it's not your responsibillity .. and I don't really like going .. " her voice trailed off to a faint whisper as she stared at her paws.
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Post by Embertide on Oct 15, 2011 14:57:54 GMT -6
"Flowerpaw, its ok you go relax ill do it, i don't mind" she giggled brushing the kit clean of the moss she was hidding under
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Post by Fallenstar on Oct 15, 2011 15:00:17 GMT -6
"I've never been out of camp though." she mewled quietly, lingering still in the larger den. "What if I get lost, or something? Because, I've already cleaned the other dens, and made sure everyone has had food .. " her eyes were bright with worry.
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Post by Embertide on Oct 15, 2011 15:06:38 GMT -6
"Want me to go with you Flowerpaw?" she asked her
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Shiningcloud
Warrior
Hidden by a shining mask and her cloud is her weapon. A stormy disposition hidden by a bright smile.
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Post by Shiningcloud on Oct 15, 2011 17:56:17 GMT -6
[glow=red,2,300]"Yes, Flowerpaw maybe someone should acompany you." said a soft, but familiar voice. It was Cloudwing's former mentor, Shiningcloud. Shiningcloud grinned, "Do you mind if I come with? I haven't been socializing much recently, I'm afraid."[/glow]
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Post by Embertide on Oct 16, 2011 19:53:36 GMT -6
"Why sure Shinningcloud" she said
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Shiningcloud
Warrior
Hidden by a shining mask and her cloud is her weapon. A stormy disposition hidden by a bright smile.
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Post by Shiningcloud on Oct 17, 2011 15:43:01 GMT -6
[glow=red,2,300]Shiningcloud gave an empty smile, well it was full of kindness, yeah, but for some reason, a lot of her smiles seemed empty, fake.
It really made her unhappy.
She also felt awkward, seeing as she never spoke much with Cloudwing since, ah, Weaselwhisker's attempt. She felt a bit guilty, for afterwards she'd been unexplainabley angry with--well everyone.[/glow]
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Post by Blizzardwind on Oct 17, 2011 19:16:47 GMT -6
"Well hurry up and help the poor apprentice out then." The silver she-cat's voice prodded them from the corner of the den. Blizzardwind had been sleeping, after all, with the new warriors, life wasn't as busy. Blizzardwind stared at them all with her pale ice blue eyes. Her voice was quiet and soft. She was the shy type like Flowerpaw, so she knew what it was like. Her voice never reached a certain volume. Even when she was angry. She just couldn't.
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Post by Runningfeet on Oct 17, 2011 19:18:33 GMT -6
A black and white head popped up from the green moss, "Why is it so noise in hear this is a place for sleeping not for hang-outs." The older warrior yawned and blinked a few times trying to get her eyes to normal.
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