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Post by Nightstalker on Apr 17, 2013 18:57:16 GMT -6
Nightpaw hissed in Softpaw's face, aiming for a playful nip on Softpaw's flank. "Now get back to your other mouse brained clan members and leave our prey hunting to us!"
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Redclaw
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Post by Redclaw on Apr 17, 2013 19:45:57 GMT -6
Redpaw drew a paw over his ear, looking at them with raised eyebrows as if he'd never done anything slightly immature in his life. "Well Class." He announced, "This is why we don't teach football wrestling."
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Blackpelt
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"And in the end, it's not the years in your life that count, it's the life in your years."
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Post by Blackpelt on Apr 17, 2013 20:33:44 GMT -6
It was true. Except that Softpaw was her firend. All the others were toms. She smiled at each cat, and grinned and Wolf and Red. "Hey chipmunk/Squirrel King, hey Wolf," she purred, padding up to them. She watched the other she-cats wrestled, until Redpaw spoke. "Class dissmissed!" she yowled, raising her head into the air, then sat down, amusement glimmering in her bright green eyes.
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Post by Nightstalker on Apr 18, 2013 4:23:46 GMT -6
Nightpaw thrust herself off Softpaw and sat beside her, licking her chest fur and curling her tail around her paws neatly, back to deviant mode. Getting to her paws she walked slowly in circles around Blackpaw. "And who might you be? I have never seen you before." Her lightning blue eyes were full of mischief.
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Softcloud
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OOC Name: Destined Siggy edits by Lone!
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Post by Softcloud on Apr 18, 2013 17:30:54 GMT -6
Softpaw got up and shook out her fur and smiled at Nightpaw. That was fun, she meowed with a warm smile. She giggled again and smiled at all of them.
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Post by Minnowfin on Apr 18, 2013 19:08:23 GMT -6
I laugh and nod at the others, eyes glinting. "Adrenaline rush," I purr, panting. I bend my coiled neck to smooth my ruffled chest fur, wildly sticking out at odd angles, and try also to soothe my breathing. "Teacher?" I ask, grinning playfully, "What other stuff do you teach us? I mean, I haven't learned anything here. Don't know about the rest. But my grammer sure isn—ain't up to speed." I laugh, poking Reddd and Black teasingly. With a sigh, I drop my prodding paw and twitch my fluffy tail, my brilliant eyes watching intently.
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Redclaw
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Post by Redclaw on Apr 18, 2013 19:29:05 GMT -6
Redpaw broke into a grin, catching Blackpaw's gaze. As soon as Nightpaw's voice was decoded inside his head, he rolled his eyes, "For Starclan's sake...." He answered flatly, "She's called Blackpaw."
"I'M NOT FRIGGIN ENGLISH TEACHER." Redpaw retorted.
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Post by Minnowfin on Apr 18, 2013 19:48:52 GMT -6
I grin. "Yeah, Black's cool," I tell Night, reassuring her, every detail of her meeting with Pine etched firmly in my mind. I turn to Reddd, a smirk crossing my face. "No duh. You obviously have worse grammar than the rest of us combined," I sneer teasingly, chuckling. "Plus you stink," I quip, wrinkling my berry-bright nose in mock disgust. "...No, JK, you don't."
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Post by Nightstalker on Apr 18, 2013 19:58:48 GMT -6
Nightpaw nodded, "Hi Blackpaw." She strolled back over and sat next to Softpaw, ears perked and listening in on the conversation, ready to make a sharp retort at random moments. She whispered into Soft's ear, "Well we know who is their favorite she-cat."
Amusement glimmered in her eyes as she whispered the quote into Softpaw's ear and looked on at the other apprentices.
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Post by Minnowfin on Apr 18, 2013 20:18:46 GMT -6
"I heard that, Night..." my meow seems as if it's float on clouds, carried aloft by the soft spring air and into Night's ear. "Boys don't pick favorites," I add, laughing. 'As if,' I think, and amend, "Well, at least I don't." I meet Nightpaw's sky-blue eyes with a wink, sticking out my tongue at her, all sandpapery two inches of it. My thin whiskers twitch with amusement, and I smile crookedly, my lips curving dramatically upward.
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Post by Nightstalker on Apr 19, 2013 4:07:43 GMT -6
Nightpaw shrugs, "Well maybe for Red." Sticking her tongue right back at him she laid down on her back in her nest, feeling its soft and warm ness seep into her pelt. She sighed and closed her eyes for a minute, sucking in the peace and calm.
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Redclaw
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Post by Redclaw on Apr 19, 2013 17:30:48 GMT -6
"What...." He drifted off, raising his eyebrows and thinking of what to say. "OH AND YES LET'S BE BIAS NOW." Redpaw spoke up indignantly, joining in by sticking his tongue out at them.
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Post by Minnowfin on Apr 19, 2013 18:03:21 GMT -6
"Pfft," I scoff, flicking an ear. "Whata 'bout you guys, Soft and Blacky? Do we pick favorites?" I smile lazily and plop down into the soft moss of my nest, feathery fronds tickling my nose like tiny insects. As I think that, a hairy arachnoid fluffles its meandering way into my bed, and, with a sniff of disdain, I watch it. 'What a coinkydink,' I think. 'Insects, spiders. Spiders, insect. Except... spiders aren't really insects... are they? Whatever.' Finally, I decide that the spider has gone too far into my personal bubble and flick it over yonder with a claw — right into Blackpaw's fur. "Er... Black?" I cough, "You, er, have something in your fur."
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Blackpelt
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"And in the end, it's not the years in your life that count, it's the life in your years."
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Post by Blackpelt on Apr 19, 2013 18:11:47 GMT -6
"Umm.... guys? Of course toms pick favorites! And I know, because I'm usually the special gal who gets picked!!!!! she purred grinning. Then she felt something crawly, and itchy and eight-leggedy on her pelt... SPIDER!!!!!!!!!!! "Ahh! GET IT OFF OF ME RED!" she screamed. After no-one stepped up, she flung the spider with a claw onto Wolf's nose. Hah, she thought with an internal laugh.
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Post by Minnowfin on Apr 19, 2013 18:18:03 GMT -6
"IT'S ON MY NOSE!!!! IT'S ON MY NOSE!! EWWWWW!" I shriek, flapping my paws around like a baws bird does its wings.
[Super lazy... oops]
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