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Feb 16, 2008 19:03:13 GMT -5
Post by \\*Rainstorm*// on Feb 16, 2008 19:03:13 GMT -5
[glow=red,2,300]Darkclaw nodded. Autumnstar had told him something about a kit becoming an apprentice rather late. He supposed that Whitepaw was probably that apprentice. "All right, we can hunt now." He said quickly, cutting off his train of thoughts and turning back to the forest.[/glow]
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Feb 16, 2008 19:08:37 GMT -5
Post by nightriver on Feb 16, 2008 19:08:37 GMT -5
Whitepaw bounded a little bit ahead of Darkclaw her white and black tail flicked back and forth as she dropped in to a hunting crouch and stalked a small drown mouse scuttling in the undergrowth. Her paws placed quickly and quietly, She sprang. The landing was perfect and she had the mouse in between her paws, She bit down on its neck and it died.
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Feb 16, 2008 19:18:00 GMT -5
Post by \\*Rainstorm*// on Feb 16, 2008 19:18:00 GMT -5
[glow=red,2,300]Darkclaw nodded and turned back to a bird that had been flitting around on the ground for some time now. He lunged at it, but it flew away before he could catch it. "Fox-dung.." He muttered and ran after it. This time he was faster than it and caught it between his jaws, then threw it on the ground where it died instantly. He spat out a few feathers and shook his fluffy white head.[/glow]
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Feb 16, 2008 19:23:58 GMT -5
Post by nightriver on Feb 16, 2008 19:23:58 GMT -5
Well darkclaw was catching the bird Whitepaw was chasing a rabbit that was really slow compared to her. She leaped and landed right on his hind just a good enough hold to kill it with a bit to the back of the neck. She picked her lips and put it with her mouse. Whitepaw was not even tired yet. she sniffed the air but nothing came, yet.
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Feb 16, 2008 19:27:43 GMT -5
Post by \\*Rainstorm*// on Feb 16, 2008 19:27:43 GMT -5
[glow=red,2,300]After his bird, Darkclaw caught a fat rabbit that had not caught his smell until it was too late. He glanced over at Whitepaw. She seems to be doing fine. He told himself. I wonder why she was held back. Autumnstar probably told me, but, I don't remember.[/glow]
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Feb 16, 2008 19:37:05 GMT -5
Post by nightriver on Feb 16, 2008 19:37:05 GMT -5
Whitepaw heard the piercing howl of a dog but it was a mile away, She shook her head trying not to remember the dreadful day when she was the newest apprentice and the dog attack when she left the camp with out permission. Then a thought went in to her head. What if a dog attack me when i was a kit, when i wandered off, A shiver went down her spine but she went back to hunting. After a litttle she had her rabbit and mouse plus another two mice and a vole. She sighed and sat down with her feet sticking up wards. Another piercing howl of a dog came and it was closer but not near them.
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Mar 13, 2008 21:23:50 GMT -5
Post by \\*Rainstorm*// on Mar 13, 2008 21:23:50 GMT -5
[glow=red,2,300]Darkthoughts noticed that Whitepaw had shivered when she heard the howl. "Whatsa matter?" He asked gruffly. He knew everyone thought he was unpleasant, but he could be sweet... when he wanted to be.
He knew a lot of things, being deputy. He knew many she-cats were after him, though he was rude, he was in a good position. He sighed inwardly, outwardly giving no sign of his disposition.[/glow]
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Mar 14, 2008 18:01:25 GMT -5
Post by nightriver on Mar 14, 2008 18:01:25 GMT -5
Whitepaw looked at Darkclaw." I was once attacked by a dog" Her words where dull and emotionless. She licked her lips and flicked her long tail to the side, Her gray eyes scanned the grounds for any remanding prey that she could see, but nothing. Whitepaw looked at the scar on her forepaw but then pushed the thoughts out of her head." Can we go now?" She said in a happy-go-lucky way.
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Mar 14, 2008 20:10:26 GMT -5
Post by \\*Rainstorm*// on Mar 14, 2008 20:10:26 GMT -5
[glow=red,2,300]Darkclaw said nothing, staring at the scar. When could she have been attacked by a dog? He wondered. She's only a little older than six moons! He stole a look at the apprentice's face, but it was expressionless.[/glow] Can we go now? [glow=red,2,300]Darkclaw snapped out of his thoughts as well. "Uh... sure." He said, remembering where he was. "Whenever."[/glow]
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Mar 14, 2008 20:52:14 GMT -5
Post by nightriver on Mar 14, 2008 20:52:14 GMT -5
Whitepaw started to pad off her tail flicked back and forth as she walked, her head was up and she felt like funning but kept it in. She picked up her paws fairly high and help her head like every one was watching her. The young apprentice had such a long stride and she never looked tired, lots of cats as her why is she not tired and her answer was always 'Because i believe in myself'. Whitepaw smiled and pranced along.
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Mar 15, 2008 9:48:34 GMT -5
Post by \\*Rainstorm*// on Mar 15, 2008 9:48:34 GMT -5
[glow=red,2,300]Darkclaw nodded absently, not really noticing or caring what was happening in his surroundings. He made his way atomatically through bushes and trees, rocks, and pretty much most of the forest without watching where he was going.
He was thinking... about nothing, really. Scatterings of things, wondering how the apprentice had gotten attacked by dogs when she was only an apprentice for maybe a moon. He wondered about what happened to that other cat whom he had been hunting with. What was her name again? Nightriver? Yes, that was it. Nightriver.[/glow]
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Mar 20, 2008 0:13:00 GMT -5
Post by nightriver on Mar 20, 2008 0:13:00 GMT -5
Whitepaw head and tail sway back and forth as she pranced beside Darkclaw. She looked up at him and meowed." Darkclaw?" Whitepaw looked away and thought for a moment." Have you ever felt like your unwanted?" She kept her gaze to the ground as she walked with him.
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Apr 1, 2008 22:31:53 GMT -5
Post by \\*Rainstorm*// on Apr 1, 2008 22:31:53 GMT -5
This was an unexpected question for the full-grown cat to be asked from the young she-apprentice. He pondered this question for a long time before answering. "Maybe sometimes." He replied. He knew very well this was a lie, and he had felt unwanted constantly through his rather short life. Many times, ecspecially when his sister left Thunderclan. His heart throbbed at the very remembrance of the forbidden thoughts that entered his mind. He had chosen to forget all about Goldenpa-moon long, long ago. But that never worked out quite as well as he had planned, which was rather obvious due to his current thoughts. He shook himself back to reality. "Why do you ask?" He asked suspiciously.
"Do you feel unwanted, Whitepaw?" He knew this would be a bit overwhelming for the apprentice, but he needed to know the feelings of Thunderclan's apprentices. He was the deputy, the next leader, after all. Though he doubted Autumnstar would retire or die soon. He respected her greatly, and held her in higher esteem than almost any other cat that he had known.
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