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Post by Doestrike on Feb 17, 2016 17:19:46 GMT -6
I am semi active. I do have a busy life at this time so i cannot guarantee that I will have fast replies. Skypaw) Doestrike had been watching her kits for many days. They'd grown so big and matured so much! She was proud to be called an5 apprentice of her own child. How great was that? How rare! "Skypaw, it's time to go to training! Time to rise and shine!" Doestrike called, stretching out her legs. They'd be going for a territory tour and it'd be great and wonderful!
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Post by Skypaw on Feb 18, 2016 4:29:09 GMT -6
(Hehe, that's alright. This isn't my most active account either. Post wise at least.) Skypaw felt no great pride or shock when she was named apprentice to her mother. Instead, she'd found her only interest was the training, and on that day, getting to know her new den mates and congratulating two of her siblings. Now she lay curled in her nest, tail tip twitching impatiently and eyes narrowed at the entrance. She had awoken with the sun, as was habitual to her as a kit. Now she was merely waiting for her mother. It was not often that she lay, perfectly groomed a pre fed,in her nest. Simply waiting. It was not long before her mentor came to awaken her. Sensing her a porch, Skype was already exiting the den. She snorted slightly at the greeting, though still bowed her head politely as apprentice to mentor. At least one of the two was bound to be mature and proper about this. "Good morning, Doestrike" she meowed. There was no purring greeting of mother and child from her part.
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Post by Doestrike on Feb 18, 2016 16:25:29 GMT -6
The brown she-cat looked at her red orange kit with pride and nodded to the prey pile. "You may want to grab something to eat Skypaw. It'll be filling for our long trek today." She murmured, touching her nose to her apprentices head. The brown warrior sat down near the prey pile, nosing out a soggy mouse and munching on it slowly, she watched her apprentice hopefully do the same. After a few minutes, she stood up and walked towards the entrance of the camp. "We're going to have a little territory tour today, we'll see Iceclan, Fireclan, and Treeclan before coming back." She purred, looking for Skye to follow her as she left the camps holdings.
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Post by Skypaw on Feb 19, 2016 3:53:43 GMT -6
Skypaw offered a slight incline of her head to her mother before trotting toward the fresh kill. First she gave a few pieces a tentative sniff before selecting a small mouse and biting into it. Chewing thoughtfully, she glanced up at her mother, and met her gaze briefly with a twitch of her ears before glancing away and returning to her meal. Once finished, she got to her paws and swiped her tongue around her jaws, pacing up to her new mentor with ears perked forward. Offering another nod, she followed her easily out of camp, listening to her explanation of what they were to be doing. She padded along silently at the warrior's side, keeping a steady pace to her mother.
(Really short. No muse. Sorry)
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Post by Doestrike on Feb 24, 2016 16:43:20 GMT -6
[That's okay, not biggie. I will be slightly more inactive now due to some issues going on in my life. However I will really try to get on as much as possible.]
Doestrike nodded and continued on her path towards the Iceclan territory line. Before too long, the sound of the river could be hear, and as they neared, it seemed to get louder, almost to a roar. The warrior stopped next to the rivers edge and smiled at her apprentice and daughter.
"Across the river is Iceclan. They are as tough as rocks, just like us. They're built strong and sturdy and love to eat fish. It's really an acquired taste" She chuckled, "So, take a deep breath. What do you smell?"
The she-cat looked at her with smiling blue eyes, knowing her answer would be witty and cunning.
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Post by Skypaw on Feb 26, 2016 2:52:44 GMT -6
( Doestrike) Skypaw followed her mother with neat and careful steps, easily keeping up the pace. She knew her mother was being too gentle on her, by slackening her pace for her to keep up, though she didn't really care. Her ears twitched and eyes gazed clearly across the border as they pulled up to a halt. She glanced out the corner of one eye as her mother spoke. "So it may be, though it does sound interesting enough to try." She shrugged at this, suddenly curious to try a fish, she'd already tried swimming and done well enough. As her mother spoke again, she didn't even glance at her, just nodded thoughtfully. Taking a deep breath, she passed the air over her lungs before speaking. "Their scent is fresh, though no patrol has passed since dawn, as the scent is starting to fade even now. A rabbit just crossed the border, though it is long gone by now. Their scent is rather cold and distinctive. I can't quite put my paw on why." She glanced up at her mother for justification, keeping one eye on the Iceclanner side of the border. "Is there anything else?"(Bit short, and delayed. Sorry <3)
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