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Post by minnowkit on Aug 12, 2011 17:31:02 GMT -5
alligatorpaw loved his new home. he was born into the life as a rouge, but both of his parents have passed away and he had felt lonely for a while. he liked the company he had in a clan. he was also finally getting into the hang of hunting! he thought of himself as loyal. just the other day he found a stormclan kit across the border and sent it back himself! he is still deciding if he should tell the leader...but any way, the other apprentices some times bullied him for his past but, he still loves his new life as an apprentice.
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alligatorpaw walked across camp to the fresh-kill pile. he saw a few apprentices eating there. he took a deep breath and tried to act cool. 'dont be imtimidated...' he reminded himself. he hesitantly picked a mouse and lay down near by.
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Post by Wargrace on Aug 18, 2011 16:34:01 GMT -5
With quick pawsteps, the sleek calico she-cat padded into Marshclan's camp, icy colored stare skimming quickly over the residing cats. A few apprentices, warriors, taking breaks from various activities. The usual queens with their kits. A camp bustling with activity, yet strangely calm. It didn't seem much was going on. The apprentice herself had been out most of the morning -- climbing the tall rock structure of the territory and hunting. To show for her efforts, a water vole dangled from her mouth.
Into the camp, now, Leafpaw made her way to the freshkill pile, dropping the vole into it, and instead snatching a smaller fish. Another glance around the camp. No signs of the mousebrain; Mistpaw. Thank Starclan. With the fish in her mouth, the tiny she-cat turned and moved to a corner of the camp, settling by herself. The fish was set aside, for the moment, in favor of a grooming; Marshclan's territory was such a mess. Alligatorpaw had been briefly noted; and ignored. Well, almost. She did mentally scoff at the rogue.
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Post by aspenfrost on Aug 21, 2011 1:09:11 GMT -5
Sparrowpaw was more chipper than usually (which was a feat). She was eating at the fresh kill pile. "Hello there! Im Sparrowpaw! daughter of Finchstar and Cirruscurrent apprentice of Jaggedstone!" She chipped in in her usaually over complicated greeting. "It's nice to meet you. You're alligator paw right?"
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Post by minnowkit on Aug 21, 2011 13:24:37 GMT -5
alligatorpaw jumped when he heard someone talking to him. "oh h-hi. im alligatorpaw. finchstar is your father? how cool!" he meowed cheerfully.
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Post by aspenfrost on Aug 21, 2011 14:39:45 GMT -5
Sparrowpaw purred happily. "Yeah. He is cool, but a big softey... most of the time." She knew her dad had become a bit more reserved sence he had split with her mother. She smiled. " Its great to meet you. Im sure you will make a great warrior in the clan!" She took another bite of food. Finchstar was were he usually sat at midday, on the top of high-mound sunning himself.
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Post by minnowkit on Aug 26, 2011 18:02:48 GMT -5
"thanks! great to meet you too." alligatorpaw smiled and continued eating. "who's your mentor?" she muffled through a full mouth.
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Post by aspenfrost on Aug 26, 2011 18:06:54 GMT -5
"oh old man grumpy." She puffed. "Jaggedstone. He is a little rough around the edges, but cool when you get to know him." She mewed. "You're cloudface's apprentice right? She is kinda cool. a bit stuffy. but she is nice most of the time." She added. "she is the deputy's daughter."
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Post by minnowkit on Sept 3, 2011 8:39:25 GMT -5
"oh, really? i was a bit worried about having her as my mentor...shes a bit imtimidating..." he replied.
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Post by aspenfrost on Sept 5, 2011 20:12:24 GMT -5
Sparrowpaw laughed. "yeah. she is. but don't worry. you'll do fine. Im sure she couldnt be any worse than having a cat like Jaggedstone." She scrutched up her face. She had a soft spot for the rugged tom but definatly wouldnt call him friendly.
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Post by seasonsong on Sept 6, 2011 15:19:18 GMT -5
Silverpaw walked past the freshkill pile dropping her catch with the rest. She had become an adept hunter, but only as good as a half blind cat could do. She much preferred fighting anyway.
She stretched, tired from her hunting jaunt and scanned her surroundings, but the first scent to hit her was that of rogue. But of course she recognized the faintly familiar scent of Alligatorpaw. He was new and she had not had enough time to get to know his scent well enough, plus Marshclan's recognizable scent had not rubbed off on him yet. She walked over and sat next to her sister "so Alligatorpaw, how are you getting along in Marshclan?" she inquired to the new apprentice.
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Post by minnowkit on Sept 10, 2011 9:54:23 GMT -5
"oh, fine, thanks. the cats here are so much friendlier than where i used to live." alligatorpaw replied.
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Post by aspenfrost on Sept 10, 2011 13:27:31 GMT -5
Sparrowpaw cocked her head. "were did you used to live?" She wondered finishing her meal and licking her whiskers. She didnt know much about rouges and outsiders. just that few of the cats in this clan were also from outside of the clan.
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Post by minnowkit on Oct 2, 2011 10:38:07 GMT -5
"well, uh...its was actually in a twoleg home. i would sneak in there and steal food and sleep in a good hiding spot. i got plenty of food but the twolegs got suspicious." he replied.
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