Ravenfrost
Warrior
why is a raven like a writing desk?
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Post by Ravenfrost on Mar 13, 2013 19:23:55 GMT -6
Ravenpaw let out a sigh, as he almost desired to walk to his old nest in the nursery, but knew it wasn't allowed to sleep there anymore desire lingered deep in his chest and in the cresses of his mind. He had stopped a few seconds to look over there, he would miss that comfortable nest, but it was time for change. The cold sheered on his pelt, making it cold, it gave him a shiver and soon be began to move closer to the den, he was almost there and he wondered what it would be like, he hoped no one would talk to him, that they would just leave him in peace and he could just relax. Ravenpaw walked inside and saw the nests, he wasn't sure which one was going to be his or where his nest was going to be.
He grumbled a little as he just went into the empty corner, this would be a good spot, it would be perfect for him, he was as far from the rest of the nests as he possible could be, which was in this corner and far from the light, but it would still shine in his eyes, but that would wake him for dawn and training, he knew that for the first few lessons, his muscles may ache. He licked his white paws and rubbed his ears to flatten the fur, he was new and that could even mean attention, and lots of it, something Ravenpaw did not desire at all. Please tell me I can be left to peace, oh what I am I kidding, I doubt that to high, all the way to CloudClan, cats will come and cats will talk, something I don't want. Ravenpaw thought.
He wondered if they chattered about him and that what he still didn't want any of it, he wasn't the social cat of TreeClan and he would never, and he meant never be a super social TreeClan cat. He rested his head on his two paws and quietly laid in the corner, hoping not to be disturbed.
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Coralfoot
Warrior
I stand out in a forest, in a den, any place possible... but water is my home...
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Post by Coralfoot on Mar 15, 2013 10:54:37 GMT -6
Coralpaw sensed a new arrival and padded out of her nest to meet him. "Hi," she meowed. "I'm Coralpaw."
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Ravenfrost
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why is a raven like a writing desk?
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Post by Ravenfrost on Mar 15, 2013 17:34:58 GMT -6
[really, a one liner... Ugh!]
Ravenpaw grumbled, he hated meeting new cats, hated it to the ends of the earth. He looked at here, a somewhat discouraged expression. "Listen Coralpaw, I don't make friends at every turn so why don't you just turn around, and LEAVE!" Ravenpaw hissed and then turned, laying back down so he didn't have to face her, he didn't care how he made her feel, he didn't want to talk. He curled up and put his ears down so he no longer had to listen to Coralpaw. Why are these cats to happy pappy, it makes it harder to not talk, I wish I could talk to Hailstorm, I will have to find her later. Ravenpaw thought.
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Coralfoot
Warrior
I stand out in a forest, in a den, any place possible... but water is my home...
Posts: 187
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Post by Coralfoot on Mar 16, 2013 11:51:06 GMT -6
"Well," Coralpaw meowed. "I'm just about the oldest apprentice here, so I like getting to know everybody." The bengal she-cat rolled her eyes. All this den needed was another dramatic apprentice. "What's your problem anyway? You sound like an elder. And duh," she meowed, like it was obvious. "No one makes friends at every turn." She padded closer to the cat. "I know what your problem is..." And with that, she padded out of the den. But of course, not wihtout a plan to get back at this foolish apprentice.
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Ravenfrost
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why is a raven like a writing desk?
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Post by Ravenfrost on Mar 23, 2013 11:32:03 GMT -6
Ravenpaw let out a few grumbles of what was somewhat discouragement, so many were interested in him and he hated talking. "Why do you care? I just don't like talking so just lay off." Ravenpaw somewhat hissed as he sat looking at the wall, his tail wrapped around his paws. He truly hated it and this cat seemed to act like she was the boss, like she knew everything in Ravenpaw's mind. "Your acting like you know everything, well you don't." Ravenpaw hissed as he laid down, still looking at the wall. He set his head on his paws, his white muzzle pointing slightly to the side and laying on his right paw that was also white.
-Sorry, I was double lazy...-
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Post by cinderspiritmew on Apr 4, 2013 10:19:59 GMT -6
Cinderpaw squeaked when she bumped into the she-cat that stormed out of the apprentices' den. "S-Sorry." She rose up onto all four paws and brushed past the apprentice without saying anything else. Once she entered the den, she looked over her shoulder and frowned. "Hm... I wonder what happened. She looked like she was angry about something." She shrugged and turned to see a black tom looking at the wall. Cinderpaw tilted her head and blinked curiously at him. Her blue eyes scanned the den carefully, realizing that it was just Ravenpaw and her. I wonder what happened. Maybe that she-cat was mad at this tom. I don't know... It just seemed like it since before I came, it was just her and him. "Um... H-Hello. Is everything okay? I was just wondering because that girl looked very angry about something..."
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