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Post by Batpaw on Oct 13, 2015 19:06:34 GMT -6
i must become a lionheart Batpaw purred as he surveyed his territory. The apprentice den. An uncharted adventure. "First, set up a base." He decided, scoping the land. There were already dens created anywhere that looked promising. It was so full that he was actually considering just leaving and making his nest on the roof. He wanted adventure, yes, but if this land was already conquered then what was the point? Or....he could take OVER the land. Yes, yes. Wary of explosive mice or other booby traps, Batpaw prowled through the den, stopping at Brackenpaw's nest. He put on paw on the edge. "I hereby claim this land in the name of Batclan!" |
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Post by Brackenpaw on Oct 14, 2015 1:46:47 GMT -6
*sorry. My muse died because I have school tomorrow and I have to go to sleep very soon.*
It had been a long day at training. He was hoping for a day of rest, or just maybe some peace. But he couldn't. No. He wouldn't pass up the chance to play a game if it was offered. He was just getting back from training. He walked into the den to find a newer apprentice seeming to claim his nest as his territory. He remembered going to his ceremony a few days after his own. He recalled that apprentices name to be Batpaw. Well this would be fun.
The black tabby tom dropped into a crouch and stalked over to Batpaw. Now who's land is this? I think it belongs to Brackenclan. He growled playfully and batted lightly at Batpaw's ears. |
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Post by Batpaw on Oct 14, 2015 16:49:36 GMT -6
i must become a lionheart Oh, a challenger! Well it was obvious that the nest had belonged to someone. "Oh good. For a moment I thought this was going to be easy!" He retorted, though it was ruined by a laugh as the other apprentice aimed for his ears. It wasn't his fault they were terrible ticklish.
"You dare challenge the great Batpaw? Future leader of Iceclan?" the calico demanded with a teasing grin. "Tremble in fear before my beauty!" Then he returned the courtesy and aimed a gentle paw at the other tom's cheek. |
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Post by Brackenpaw on Oct 18, 2015 3:46:21 GMT -6
The black tom snorted. Oh but I beg to differ. I, Brackenpaw, am going to be future leader of Iceclan. Mewed the tom with a 'matter of fact' tone. He never really though about his future. He was kind of a go with the flow types of guy. Oh well. He had right now to worry about, with this tom trying to take over his nest.
Bracken dodged Batpaw's attack and stomped his paw on the ground. I say that this land belongs to Brackenpaw. But I would be happy to help you claim some other land around this area. He laughed and looked around, feeling a new sense of need to find this tom a place to sleep. |
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Post by Batpaw on Oct 25, 2015 19:08:17 GMT -6
i must become a lionheart Straightening, Batpaw lifted his head in pride. "You'll have to defeat both my fathers for that to happen," he replied with full confidence. Both Robinstar and Sunfish were outstanding warriors, and he was sure they were going to live forever.
Since Bracken had managed to dodge his attack, Batpaw was able to deem him worthy of his company. "Oh mighty apprentice, I gift to you this land. May you use it well." With a smug laugh he leaped out of the nest and bowed to Brackenpaw teasingly. "And I would be very grateful if you helped me find a new sleeping place as well." |
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