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Post by Bladedstar on Oct 26, 2008 9:47:32 GMT -8
RiverClan apprentices sleep under around a fallen small beech tree. This tree just fell recently, crushing the apprentice's old den. Now they sleep here, but they seem to like it just as well.
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Post by foxsight on Nov 21, 2008 9:11:27 GMT -8
Foxpaw gulped, but went into the den looking confident. Her keen nose picked up the scents of RiverClan apprentices and found a nest that hadn't been slept in for some time. She stretched her long legs and curled up to claim the nest as her own.
Her green eyes stayed fixed on the entrance so that she could introduce herself to any apprentices that would come in.
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Post by <--Whisper--> on Nov 22, 2008 20:47:05 GMT -8
Arcticpaw strutted into the den. His snow white fur shimmering in the moonlight. He smiled, his ice-blue eyes dancing as he searched teh den for otehr apprentices. He nodded to Foxpaw," Hi I'm Arcticpaw and ou are?" He asked, in his usual polite but charming tone.
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Post by foxsight on Dec 9, 2008 12:33:40 GMT -8
"I'm Foxpaw," the ginger she-cat meowed in a friendly tone. She was not used to being treated as an equal by a tom and didn't really know what to say to him.
"How is your training going?" she ventured.
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Post by <--Whisper--> on Dec 9, 2008 14:11:00 GMT -8
" Good. Is Whisperingstar training you hard?" He asked, he knew the she-cat wasn't used to being an equal. So he would treat her as equal as possible!
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Post by lucky on Jan 25, 2009 8:55:12 GMT -8
<---Silhouettepaw--->
Her black fur was a bit ruffled from the wind and her azure eyes swept across the den, taking in her new life. Silhouettepaw padded silently under the beech tree. There didn't seem to be many other apprentices scampering around here and she wondered where they were. There had to be someone here didn't there? She gave a little sigh and sat primly on the dusty ground. She was in a foreign place and she didn't know any of these cats. What am I supposed to do here anyway? Do they have different customs then we do? Of course they do, stopping such a moron Silhouettepaw. Silhouettepaw... what a strange name I have. It use to be just Silhouette, I liked that so much better... Oh well. she thought wistfully.
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Post by bramblekit on Jul 4, 2009 7:26:14 GMT -8
The gray tabby she-cat padded into the apprentice's den, her tail swaying happily from side to side. She just had a successful training session with her mentor! Now, she needed some rest even though the sun was high in the sky.
Curling up in her mossy bedding, she laid her head on her gray paws but didn't close her eyes. Her silver-amber eyes looked around at the other apprentices who were talking. She didn't mind if any came up to her and began a conversation. Actually, she would like that.
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Post by breezy on Jul 12, 2009 14:14:23 GMT -8
Patchpaw and Mistpaw
A black and white tom walked out of the Apprentice den with a snow white she-cat beside him who had a brownish, black tail. The both walked over to the other Apprentice's and Mistpaw looked at them while beside her brother. She was a slim white cat with her tail the only color she has. Patchpaw's green eye's looked at the sky as he stood there waiting for the other apprentice's to notice them. Mistpaw's misty blue eye's looked at the other apprentice's and she said "Hi, guys, what's up" Mistpaw said with a small smile at the other's. Patchpaw then looked at them with a smirk and a nodded of his head. He didn't feel much like talking today.
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