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Post by Falconwing on Sept 25, 2016 18:53:03 GMT -5
"Well off with you then. I dont need apprentices crowding my den", Lillyleaf meowed kindly and flicked her tail for the young cat to leave. The long haired creamy shecat then looked at Halfsun, "If you wont take a bite dont deprive me of mine", she meowed in a joking manner as she nudged the mouse to the tom kindly.
"Spiritpaw!?", Pineclaw called out for his apprentice. He wanted to take the tom out to practice some battle training. After that he had a hunt in mind, but the apprentice was no where to be found. He had specifically told the told to stay put while he spoke to a fellow warrior about something real quick. The tom was starting to look his patience, however he knew that there was a chance that Halfsun had ordered him to do something if he had seen him just sitting there. |
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Post by dankturtle on Sept 25, 2016 18:56:01 GMT -5
Spiritpaw glared at him and unsheathed his claws but quickly realized what he did and sheathed them again. He left in silence and anger. He felt like yelling at someone. Anyone. He then found Pikeclaw and said, "What was it you wanted me to do?" He asked. (BTW, who is RPing as Pikeclaw)
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Post by Falconwing on Sept 25, 2016 19:02:41 GMT -5
I am and in my post right above yours I posted for him  |
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Post by dankturtle on Sept 25, 2016 19:12:36 GMT -5
(Ok thanx and my post was a late post so i meant that Spiritpaw glared at Halfsun while he was still in the Medicine den)
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Post by Falconwing on Sept 25, 2016 19:25:24 GMT -5
Pineclaw was relieved to finally see his apprentice. "Battle training and then some hunting for the clan. Now let's go", and with that the dappled tom turned around and flicked his ear for Spiritpaw to follow. Leading the way out of camp and towards a short soft patch of grass that would work perfect for training. |
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Post by Deleted on Sept 25, 2016 19:47:16 GMT -5
Halfsun was about to say something back to Spiritpaw's reaction but closed his mouth again when he heard Pineclaw call his apprentice. However, that didn't stop Halfsun from working his claws into the earth and glaring at the young tom as he left. Halfsun wished he had time to say something but with that apprentice it seemed to go through one ear and out the other. Halfsun shook his head to clear his thoughts when he heard Lilyleaf talk to him. He turned around slowly but his head was the last to face her as he watched Spiritpaw. When he did face her, Halfsun felt himself growing hot with embarrassment at his rudeness to not responding as soon as he should have. "Oh, uh, yeah. I'm sorry." Halfsun apologized, "I just got a little caught up in that..." Halfsun smiled weakly in an embarrassed way before sitting down with his paws tucked under him beside the mouse. He took a decent sized but, making sure to leave the medicine cat plenty. She needed strength just like any other warrior if she was going to do her job. He swallowed before speaking again, "I know you're still pretty young but, have you ever thought about taking on an apprentice? I know one of the queen's litters are almost ready to become apprentices. You seem like you could use the extra help."
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Post by Falconwing on Sept 25, 2016 20:03:25 GMT -5
Lillyleaf thought carefully about what the deputy said. "You know I havnt really put much thought into it", the shecat meowed and took another bite of the mouse. After swallowing she then began to groom her pelt. "I've been working on my own for such a long time it never hit me. An apprentice does sounds nice though. I will have to keep my eye for a potential medicine cat apprentice." Her meows came between licks and it wasn't long before most of her long fur was groomed all the way through. The only spot she hadn't gotten to yet was her back. "Did you already have a kit in mind?", she question and golden tom curiously. |
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Post by dankturtle on Sept 25, 2016 20:43:22 GMT -5
"So, what battle moves are you gonna teach me today?" Spiritpaw asked as they headed to the training grounds. He tried so hard to get the annoying Halfsun out of his mind, but because of the many times he had yelled at him just for asking questions such as "What do the enemy clans do to make them enemies?" or "What is StarClan?" way back when he was a little kit. He didn't know these until after he was apprenticed because his mentor was always too busy to answer the questions he had, and his mother wouldn't answer him because she was impatient with him for a reason he never knew. His father couldn't answer him because he died from greencough when Spiritpaw was 2 moons old. His kit life was pretty bad, especially since a litter was born after he became an apprentice, so he had no one to play with. His apprentice life was even worse. On his 5th day of apprenticeship, he wasn't used to battle moves, so he worked his tail off trying to perfect them. He finally got a break he deserved that day, and Halfsun yelled at him for being 'lazy'. Spiritpaw had tried to explain that he earned a break, but Halfsun believed that he was lying. That was his history with Halfsun.
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Post by Falconwing on Sept 25, 2016 21:05:48 GMT -5
"I would just like to review over the tactics and battle moves that we worked on previously. I know you've been practicing and I'm eager to see how your coming along", Pineclaw meowed positively. He knew the young tom was eager to succeed and in his eyes his apprentices training was coming along quite nicely. Reaching the training patch he turned around and faced Spiritpaw. "Now show me a couple of moves and we will go from there." |
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Post by dankturtle on Sept 25, 2016 21:20:58 GMT -5
Using a tree that grew on the edge of the training grounds for a target, he did the move he had perfected: the backward strike. As he targeted the tree, he quickly rolled around to the backside of the tree and scratched it so hard with his long claws that it actually got his claws stuck in it. "Uhh...a little help, please," Spiritpaw said to Pineclaw.
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Post by Falconwing on Sept 25, 2016 22:23:08 GMT -5
Pineclaw gave a chuckle towards his apprentice. "Your form was perfect, if that tree bark was a cats pelt that would leave a nasty scar", he said approvingly as he helped unhook the toms claws from the trees bark. "Now let's try something new. I would like for you to try this", he said. With a swift slithering motion he darted forwards then quickly sidestepped and raked his claws across an imaginary opponent. Coming to a stop he turned to face Spiritpaw, "Now you try." |
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Post by dankturtle on Sept 26, 2016 6:44:46 GMT -5
Spiritpaw had copied what Pineclaw had done, but he wasn't quick enough when darting forward. After recieving a comment from his mentor about that, he quickened his pace and did exactly what Pineclaw did...after 3 more tries.
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Post by Falconwing on Sept 26, 2016 9:21:51 GMT -5
"Well done", the russet and dappled tom praised. "For such a young apprentice, your doing very well. By the time your a warrior you'll have any enemy trembling in their skin", Pineclaw meowed as he stepped towards Spiritpaw. "Now why don't start the hunt. There is no point in training to exhaustion when there is still a whole day ahead of us." With that said he turned and looked across the vast grasslands that lay all around them. "How about we hunt near the creek along the south side of the territory? Prey will be moving there all day cause of the cool water." |
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Post by dankturtle on Sept 26, 2016 12:29:36 GMT -5
Spiritpaw purred at his mentor's praise. When he heard the word 'hunting', he stopped immediatley and got hyped; hunting was one of his favorite things to do as an apprentice. "Sure," Spiritpaw replied. He then padded toward his mentor and they both head out to the creek.
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silverpaw
why am i alive again?
Pronouns: them/they she/her
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Post by silverpaw on Sept 26, 2016 18:03:25 GMT -5
*the silver she hopped onto the rock above her den* may all cats old enough to roll in the grass gather for a clan meeting
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Post by Deleted on Sept 26, 2016 18:15:43 GMT -5
Can I join ]
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Post by Deleted on Sept 26, 2016 18:23:14 GMT -5
Halfsun parted his jaws, prepared to say something before he heard Silverstar call for a meeting. He rolled his eyes, but stopped halfway when he realized he was doing so in front of another cat. That would not help his image. He licked his chest fur as to act nonchalant about the whole thing. He looked behind him and out into the clearing, "We better head over there then huh?" He asked. Inside he didn't want to listen to a word Silverstar had to say. (Sorry for short reply)
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Post by Deleted on Sept 26, 2016 18:34:00 GMT -5
Yassss Tetra!
Anyway, I'm sure you can leave your character sheet and then Silver will approve it)
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Post by Deleted on Sept 26, 2016 18:35:37 GMT -5
@blubberywhales lol got It from Leafyishere and kk and whoever made that fanfic with you are bullies. Send me the link of that horrible and man fanfic. ]
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Post by Deleted on Sept 26, 2016 18:37:02 GMT -5
I would, but it was my friend who found it. I can ask for the link though. And no problem, I'm always happy to help!)
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Post by Deleted on Sept 26, 2016 18:38:50 GMT -5
@blubberywhales cool please ask is it in fanfic.net or here? I bet it was a Hillary supporter. Do not worry I love DT ]
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Post by Deleted on Sept 26, 2016 18:43:06 GMT -5
I like him better than Hillary, and it was a bunch of people who thought I was stupid just because I didn't agree with their views. And I'm not rude about it either. I never once said anything directed towards them. Most of them were older than me, so I thought that was pretty pathetic. I won't name names because I won't stoop to their level but ya know...)
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Post by Deleted on Sept 26, 2016 18:45:36 GMT -5
@blubberywhales
wow most of Hillary supporters are jerks most of them are nice and can respect an opinion like my friends. ]
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Post by Deleted on Sept 26, 2016 18:52:07 GMT -5
It's not a big deal anymore,but it still bugs me. Anyway, you can post you character and then we can chat some more)
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Post by Deleted on Sept 26, 2016 18:55:45 GMT -5
@blubberywhales kk so brb lol ]
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Post by Deleted on Sept 26, 2016 19:00:32 GMT -5
@blubberywhales I will do it later when Silverpaw is on because I do not want to join the waiting game . lol ]
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Post by Deleted on Sept 26, 2016 19:01:41 GMT -5
Rofl, fair enough. Just curious, how much do you usually post per post?)
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Post by Deleted on Sept 26, 2016 19:03:17 GMT -5
@blubberywhales idk maybe 65-150 posts per pos. lol how about you?]
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Post by Deleted on Sept 26, 2016 19:05:36 GMT -5
65 sentences per post?! Dang...I post about this much *this is an example from this rp*:
Halfsun had been up since before the sun has come over the horizon. He always did, as he believed more can get done if one were to make more hours in the day. At the moment he just finished scolding some apprentices for being useless by standing idly by. If there was one thing Halfsun hated, it was laziness. He always made or found work for himself to do and of course this was not limited to just himself. He always had cats doing something and it did annoy him when the younger elders did nothing but sit around all day. They were in better condition than the older ones and could be doing something productive like cleaning up the camp. Of course, he knew GrassClan's leader would never agree to with that. No matter how young or naïve she proved to be. She always seemed to stick to tradition, but to Halfsun, tradition was their ancestors working. Therefore, they should work as well. He was pleased when he saw Lilyleaf coming through the camp enterance with more herbs. She has been collecting for most of the morning and must have been hungry. Perhaps he should bring something to her, just to give her a small break. Halfsun nodded to himself, as if he was agreeing with his mental plan before heading to the fresh-kill pile. It needed to he restocked, even though most cats would say otherwise. There was no such thing as too much fresh-kill. He picked a plump mouse that should fill her up and entered the medicine cat den. Sure enough she was there, sorting herbs that he would never understand.
He cleared his throat before speaking to her, "I saw that you've been up for a while collecting. I thought I'd bring you something to eat." Halfsun padded farther into the den and dropped it a few mouse-lengths away from her, gently of course. ))
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Post by Deleted on Sept 26, 2016 19:09:49 GMT -5
@blubberywhales oops meant like probably 10-15 sentences if the rp is literate I thought you meant how many I post each day. Lol.]
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