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Post by Daisypaw on Mar 14, 2013 16:39:20 GMT -6
Daisypaw, padded into the Apprentice den after her ceremony. Her pelt still tingled with excitement that had not yet worn off. With a bundle of moss hanging in her mouth, Daisypaw looked around the den, trying to find a place where there was not a nest. Finding a place, Daisypaw padded over and set down her moss to make her nest.
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Post by serra on Mar 14, 2013 16:50:44 GMT -6
Pebblepaw. He tasted the name on his tongue over and over again, unsure of how he felt about it. He missed his simple two-syllable name, but in turn, he would not miss the other cats gawking at him when he told them his old name. His rogue name.
"So," he muttered, glancing at Daisykit- er, paw. "We're apprentices now, huh? What do we... do?" He'd heard something about training to be a warrior, but it hadn't been covered thoroughly and he was extremely confused.
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Post by Daisypaw on Mar 14, 2013 16:59:25 GMT -6
As Daisypaw heard a familiar voice come from around the front part of the den. She turned her bright blue eyes to see the ginger pelt of Gamma, or as he was called now, Pebblepaw. "Well, our mentors train us to hunt, fight, and other things that we need to know to be warriors. And then as warriors, we will fight for our clan and hunt," she told him.
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Post by baaswifey on Mar 14, 2013 18:51:10 GMT -6
Goosepaw padded softly into the den, a bundle of moss and bracken clamped between his jaws. Blinking with golden orbs at the two cats quietly talking, Goosepaw flattened his ears and spat his bundles on the ground in a particularly sunny spot. Maybe I'll change.. Maybe I'll become someone bold, fearless! It would be a good path for me to take. Be more friendly like. he thought to himself cheerfully, making a nest swiftly. The nest wasn't too bad, but a little messy. Patting the bracken into place, he joined the other two cats.
" Errrr... Hai!! " he chirped ecstatically, ears pricked as he attempted to get their attention.
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Post by serra on Mar 14, 2013 21:36:04 GMT -6
Pebblepaw blinked. That made sense. As he was turning over the concept in his head, weighing it carefully, sonething hit him- figuratively, of course. Mask. Mask had been like his mentor back in the rogues' place- showing him how to hunt, how to fight. He lowered his head, not wanting the others to see homesickness on his face.
He eventually raised his face back up. "Hullo," he muttered to Goosepaw. "You're looking awfully chipper today." He narrowed his orange eyes to slits. "What's the occasion, sunshine?" His voice dripped with contempt.
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Post by Daisypaw on Mar 15, 2013 4:32:19 GMT -6
For several moments, there was a sighlense in the den. Until Goosepaw spoke. And then Pebblepaw, who seemed to still not like Goosepaw all that much. But at least Goosepaw was making an effort to be more friendly. "Hi Goosepaw," she mewed to him brightly.
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Post by Echopaw on Mar 15, 2013 10:48:25 GMT -6
Echopaw woke to some yapping from apprentices. "Can't a cat rest?" she hissed. "Sorry," she meowed as she stood up and groomed her pelt. "I'm Echopaw."
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Post by serra on Mar 16, 2013 20:20:06 GMT -6
Pebblepaw rolled his eyes. "We weren't talking that loudly," he retorted, turning towards the cream-colored cat that looked something like him. As Daisypaw greeted Goosepaw, he hunched over again, his ears flattened against the back of his head.
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Post by Deleted on Mar 17, 2013 0:35:57 GMT -6
Beaverpaw walked into the den outside and surprised to hear actual voices in the den, better than silent spaces of nothing filling the den. This cheered up Beaverpaw, a look full of hopefullness coming to his face as it formed a cat~like smile and walked inside. His fur touched the den wall, almost thinking it could be nothing but a dream. There he saw two colored cats, a calico and add a dark fur color coat into it, it made four cats.
''Umm hello guys..'' Beaverpaw meowed stepping in and sitting, trying to identify who they were. He noticed Echopaw but not the rest,''Hey, I'm Beaverpaw.''
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Post by Daisypaw on Mar 17, 2013 7:15:12 GMT -6
Daisypaw turned her gaze sharply towards a ginger she-cat. "Ya, plus, it's only sunhigh, it's not like we woke you in the middle of the night," Daisypaw reported, though not in any sharp or harsh note. Another cat soon entered the picture. This cat was black, he seemed okay. Friendly and nice enough. Then again, even if he wasn't nice, Daisypaw would still be nice to him. "I'm Daisypaw," she mewed brightly.
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Post by Echopaw on Mar 18, 2013 14:46:28 GMT -6
"Whatever," Echopaw muttered. SHe went to stand next to Beaverpaw. She wasn't a cat who liked change and she tended to stay around familiar furry faces.
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Post by Deleted on Mar 23, 2013 1:11:24 GMT -6
"Daisypaw. Hello." Replied Beaverpaw cheerfully and than noticed Echopaw was coming next to him. He didn't mind. He was happy to see a friend from awhile ago and new ones too.
"Hello Echopaw."
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