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Post by Brackenstripe on Jan 28, 2016 22:15:31 GMT
Spottedpaw
Brackenstripe yawned as he trotted out of the Warriors den. The dark brown tabby Tom headed towards the apprentice den. "Spottedpaw training" he called out. "Grab something to eat before we go!" Brackenstripe called again before grabbing a fish from the fresh kill pile |
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Post by Spottedpaw on Jan 28, 2016 23:50:05 GMT
Spottedpaw bounced out of her den, and shyly approached her mentor. "Uh, hi..." the unusually small she-cat started.
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Post by Brackenstripe on Jan 29, 2016 13:02:44 GMT
"Hello Spottedpaw's today we will be taking a tour of our territory" He meowed. Brackenstripe finished his fish and waited for Spottedpaw's to finsh her meal
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Post by Spottedpaw on Jan 29, 2016 15:22:45 GMT
Spottedpaw nodded shyly, and then picked up a small minnow, finishing it in a few gulps. She sat up, and gave her sleek body a few brisk licks, before looking to Brakenstripe for instructions.
Meanwhile, when she was eathing, the sun had begun to brighten the day up, casting shadows and light everywhere.
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Post by Brackenstripe on Jan 29, 2016 15:37:32 GMT
"Follow me" Brackenstripe emerged from the camp. The dark brown tabby Tom led his apprentice near a scent not that good as Waveclans. It was a border on the other side was a moor. "This is Galeclan" he meowed "They run on the moors and catch rabbits. Do you know who leads Galeclan?" |
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Post by Spottedpaw on Jan 30, 2016 3:08:04 GMT
"Breezestar." the calico-tortoiseshell meowed.
She looked down for a moment, muttering, "They're very thin. Some older apprentice told me I was as thin as them." she cast a self-conscious gaze down her chest, viewing her very thin and small body. Shaking herself, Spottedpaw looked back up at Brackenstripe.
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Post by Brackenstripe on Feb 4, 2016 13:24:37 GMT
Brackenstripe smiled "Correct" he meowed leading the way to the next border. "This is Vineclan I heard they climb trees and live in the lush green forests. Do you know who leads Vineclan?" |
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