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Post by Hazelclaw on Aug 10, 2016 16:02:45 GMT -6
 Hazelclaw Hazelclaw had too many apprentices in his book, he didn't want to train any more. Fine, I'll just.. do this, then see when the other apprentice is ready for an assessment. The tom walked toward the apprentice's den, "Oakpaw," he said, not caring if any other apprentices were woken.
WORD COUNT :: 049
TAGGED :: Oakpaw
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Post by Oakpaw on Aug 10, 2016 16:29:07 GMT -6
Oakpaw had jumped onto his paws almost the second he heard his name called. He groggily trotted out of the den, blinking his bleary eyes at Hazelclaw once he was out in the open. "Good morning!" he mewed in a sleepy voice, grinning up at the older tom-cat.
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Post by Hazelclaw on Aug 10, 2016 16:34:34 GMT -6
Hazelclaw And.. that was quick, he thought blinking. "Alright, today we'll do some territory tours, then maybe battle or hunting introductions." The tabby got up and started toward the entrance, passing the fresh-kill, "Oh.. I guess if you're hungry.. eat."
WORD COUNT :: 039
TAGGED :: @//
Notes - OOPS! Put this in TreeClan? Well.. hopefully it's fixed soon~ |
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Post by Oakpaw on Aug 10, 2016 23:44:46 GMT -6
"Alright!" Oakpaw meowed cheerfuly, blinking his green eyes rapidly while they got used to the bright sunlight outside the apprentice's den. His stomach growled softly as they near the fresh-kill pile. "I'll only be a moment," he assured Hazelclaw, bouncing over to the fresh-kill pile and pulling out a plump field mouse. Hungrily, he dug in.
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Post by Hazelclaw on Aug 11, 2016 12:07:11 GMT -6
Hazelclaw Hazelclaw blinked a few times before going next to the entrance and waiting. He didn't feel like eating, and decided to take a snack after. He tried to plan the trip in his mind, hoping it would go quickly.
WORD COUNT :: 039
TAGGED :: @//
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Post by Oakpaw on Aug 11, 2016 20:55:38 GMT -6
Once Oakpaw was finished wolfing down his breakfast he raced back to his mentor, still licking the blood from the mouse off his jaw. Alright! I'm ready!" the brown tom-cat meowed, tail twitching in excitement.
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Post by Hazelclaw on Aug 12, 2016 18:41:28 GMT -6
Hazelclaw Hazelclaw huffed, "Alright," he said, before turning around and going toward the RockClan border first, feeling the grass brush against his sides.
WORD COUNT :: 022
TAGGED :: @//
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Post by Oakpaw on Aug 12, 2016 22:13:51 GMT -6
Oakpaw padded right behind his mentor, taking in the territory with his jaw slightly agape in amazement. It's so pretty out here," he mewed, green eyes gleaming brightly before trotting up next to Hazelclaw, "soooo, where are we going?"
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Post by Hazelclaw on Aug 20, 2016 20:30:46 GMT -6
Hazelclaw As he walked through the area, trying to dodge rocks or other obstacles, he wondered how many apprentices he had so far. "Uh.. RockClan," he said, pointing to their destination, seeing it near.
WORD COUNT :: 033
TAGGED :: @//
Notes - SOOO LATTEEE |
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Post by Oakpaw on Aug 20, 2016 23:44:17 GMT -6
(i don't mind :>)
Oakpaw shuttered a bit as his pink, kitten-soft paws came in contact with the rough rocks that were absent from the FireClan camp. RockClan, the brown tom-cat thought, trying to remember all he could. Obviously, RockClan cats lived in a rocky climate--one of the two clans that made their home in the mountains--but he couldn't seem to remember much else about the place. "Are RockClan cats nice?" Oakpaw ended up asking, that being the first question that came to his mind.
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Post by Hazelclaw on Aug 27, 2016 17:50:05 GMT -6
Hazelclaw Hazelclaw blinked as they came close to the border, "Here we are," he said. "Nice?... uh, I haven't met any, maybe not to us." The tom wasted not time, then walked toward where they gathered at a quick pace.
WORD COUNT :: 039
TAGGED :: @//
Notes - Oh dear, I'll try to get through this quickly considering you're close to warrior stars. |
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Post by Oakpaw on Aug 27, 2016 18:55:32 GMT -6
"Aww," Oakpaw mewed. He would've liked to talk to a RockClanner, although he supposed that it wasn't likely that they would run into one and, even if they did, they probably wouldn't stick around to have a conversation. Is that even allowed in the warrior code? the tom-cat wondered as he trotted after his mentor. "Where are we going now?" Oakpaw asked, trotting slightly to keep pace with the older tom.
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Post by Hazelclaw on Sept 4, 2016 17:07:59 GMT -6
Hazelclaw Hazelclaw sniffed the air, "The shared Clearing," he mewed, "Were we have gatherings," he said, quickening his pace. He wanted to get there quickly, before the nearby clouds covered the sun temporarily.
As they arrived, he slowed. "Here we are, and IceClan is on the opposite territory, it's colder there, and pretty much.. the opposite."
WORD COUNT :: 055
TAGGED :: @//
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Post by Oakpaw on Sept 7, 2016 15:36:38 GMT -6
Oakpaw trotted briskly alongside his mentor, enjoying looking over all the territory. His nose twitched as they entered the shared clearing, quickly picking up on the faint cocktail of cat scents that still lingered in the clearing. I wonder how many cats show up to gatherings? he thought, looking around curiously and taking in the large size of the place. He did't have time to ask the question before the two were off again to the IceCan territory. He blinked and looked at the territory curiously. "Are the cats their the opposite too?" he asked, tipping his freckled head to the side.
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Post by Hazelclaw on Sept 8, 2016 21:38:52 GMT -6
Hazelclaw He thought, "I think I've met an IceClan cat before," he said, blinking a few times before starting toward RockClan, "I honestly didn't like him," he said, shrugging, "That's probably just me. But, next up is RockClan, and.. there're just a lot of rocks."
WORD COUNT :: 034
TAGGED :: @//
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