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Post by Deleted on Mar 12, 2017 9:36:59 GMT -5
Bogfeather sort of felt bad now. Bogfeather turned to Strawberrypaw. "I'm sorry Strawberrypaw, it's just that she got badly injured in a battle and needs to get rest. You can talk to her once her wound gets better."
Falconwing nodded and started to mark the border with Thornpaw. After they were done him, and the of the patrol dashed back to camp. Falconwing ran over to Strawberrypaw, his new apprentice. "Hello Strawberrypaw! I'm your mentor, Falconwing. Would you like to explore the territory a little bit?"
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Post by Hawkeyes258 on Mar 12, 2017 19:32:56 GMT -5
Thornpaw makes his way over to the apprentices den and sits down.
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Post by Mother Dark on Mar 13, 2017 4:44:20 GMT -5
Rosebriar walks straight to the warriors den to take a little nap.
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Post by Sησω on Mar 13, 2017 6:21:53 GMT -5
Shadowpelt quietly padded over to her nest, turning her head towards the entrance of the den for a few heartbeats to steal another view of the outside. Turning her head around, she sat down and curled up in her nest, putting her tail over her nose. The she-cat tried to let sleep come to her, soon falling into a light sleep.
Suddenly, Shadowpelt heard a noise. What's going on? she thought, jerking her head up. The she-cat wanted to get involved in any kind of action that was happening. Shadowpelt took a quick glance around the den, hopes diminishing as she spotted another warrior entering. She quickly curled up again and tried to get some sleep.
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Post by Hawkeyes258 on Mar 13, 2017 20:25:14 GMT -5
Hi)
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Post by Mother Dark on Mar 13, 2017 20:26:45 GMT -5
Hey)
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Post by Hawkeyes258 on Mar 13, 2017 20:30:26 GMT -5
Sup?)
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Post by Mother Dark on Mar 13, 2017 20:32:24 GMT -5
(nothing much. Just falling for someone 4 years older than me. Wanna rp?)
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Post by Hawkeyes258 on Mar 13, 2017 20:46:04 GMT -5
aw and sure)
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Post by Mother Dark on Mar 13, 2017 20:58:20 GMT -5
Rosebriar woke up and wandered into the clearing.
(I have friends that think he feels the same. Yesterday when checking saw me I'm pretty sure his smile got even bigger which has to be hard because he has a big adorable smile already. Night.)
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Post by Hawkeyes258 on Mar 13, 2017 21:24:18 GMT -5
 ) Dawnfeather placed his head on her paws and watches as her kits play with a moss ball. Thornpaw licks his paw.
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Post by Deleted on Mar 13, 2017 22:34:38 GMT -5
Falconwing waited for Strawberrypaw's reply.
Foxmouth walked through the dark forest, the ferns rustling behind him. As he walked further his amber eyes rested on Shadowpelt. He smiled, another training session would begin. "Hello Shadowpelt." Foxmouth meowed slyly.
Bogfeather strode off into the warriors den to talk to Shadowpelt only to see she was sleeping.
Thimblestar slept in his den, he didn't go to the dark forest.
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Post by Sησω on Mar 14, 2017 6:32:20 GMT -5
Shadowpelt blinked her eyes open to the sound of the voice. She looked around her, seeing forest instead of the den that she was sleeping in. She was confused for a heartbeat, before realizing that she was dreaming. In front of her was a large tom who showed strong resemblance to a fox. "Who are you, and why have you come to visit me in my dreams?" she asked the mysterious stranger.
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Post by Deleted on Mar 14, 2017 8:28:33 GMT -5
"I'm Bogfeather's father, Foxmouth. But don't worry, there's nothing to be afraid of, I've just come to see how you are recovering from your wound." Foxmouth lied. Foxmouth hoped Shadowpelt would know that he was lying.
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Post by Sησω on Mar 14, 2017 18:43:06 GMT -5
So, you're Bogfeather's father? Shadowpelt thought, looking at the tom, Why am I having a dream about Bogfeather's father, and specifically her father? The she-cat continued to gaze at Foxmouth, thinking about what he said. If he's here to check on my wound, then Bogfeather must have sent him, Shadowpelt thought. Then, she thought back to the night of the fox attack. "Are you the one who gave Bogfeather herbal knowledge after the fox attack?" the warrior finally spoke. Now I know how she became the medicine cat!
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Post by Deleted on Mar 14, 2017 19:28:51 GMT -5
Foxmouth grinned. "Ah, yes. You are clever my dear." He said sweeping his large, bushy tail across her pelt. She would be a useful pawn, he thought. All he had to do was to make 'friends' with them all, make them clever and then it would be set. Oh, this is going to be fun, he thought. Foxmouth loved toying with cats' heads.
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Post by Mother Dark on Mar 14, 2017 19:44:47 GMT -5
(ahh I can't remember what the heck I was doing other than talking about someone and their amazing smile)
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Post by Deleted on Mar 14, 2017 20:02:42 GMT -5
(Lol  ) |
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Post by Hawkeyes258 on Mar 14, 2017 21:05:48 GMT -5
Hey)
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Post by Sησω on Mar 15, 2017 5:47:06 GMT -5
"Thank you," Shadowpelt answered. Should I tell Bogfeather about this in the morning? she wondered. If Bogfeather's father was seeing her in a dream, clearly it meant something.
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Post by Deleted on Mar 15, 2017 8:30:26 GMT -5
Foxmouth threw another question at her. "Now, another question for you. Am I dead or alive? An Ilusion or real? Think about it..How could I speak to Bogfeather in her head? How?" Foxmouth knew she would have to think about it, but she could get it.
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Post by Deleted on Mar 15, 2017 8:32:46 GMT -5
Falconwing waited for Strawberrypaw's reply.
Bogfeather was sorting her herbs.
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Post by Sησω on Mar 15, 2017 9:33:19 GMT -5
Shadowpelt thought for a heartbeat, before the conclusion snapped to her mind. "Are you a StarClan cat?" she asked. The she-cat knew that medicine cats had a connection to StarClan. This all is beginning to make sense now, she thought.
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Post by Deleted on Mar 15, 2017 9:43:57 GMT -5
Not quite Starclan, but close. Just a few more questions, If I was dead, how could I come to Bogfeather and Pineclaw, with no stars in my fur?" Foxmouth waited in silence.
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Post by Hawkeyes258 on Mar 15, 2017 17:57:48 GMT -5
Hey)
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Post by Sησω on Mar 15, 2017 20:17:22 GMT -5
Shadowpelt looked at the tom for a few more heartbeats. What exactly is he trying to point out? she thought. "I don't know," she answered.
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Post by Deleted on Mar 15, 2017 21:28:19 GMT -5
"I'm not dead OR alive." Foxmouth answered for her, "I'm both."
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Post by Sησω on Mar 16, 2017 5:27:33 GMT -5
Shadowpelt looked at Foxmouth, her gaze filled with confusion. "How?" she asked.
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Post by Deleted on Mar 16, 2017 8:37:05 GMT -5
"You're smart, think about it." Foxmouth said as the whole forest vanished around him and Shadowpelt. "See you soon my dear." He smiled evilly. Foxmouth blinked open from his dream with Shadowpelt. It had went well, although it had sapped some strength out of him. He put his head on his paws and fell fast asleep.
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Post by Sησω on Mar 16, 2017 15:24:51 GMT -5
Shadowpelt thought about it as Foxmouth and the forest faded away. Don't leave yet! she silently begged. She wanted to talk with the mysterious tom some more.
Shadowpelt blinked open her eyes to the scene of the warriors' den. She sat up, turning her head to look towards the den's entrance. I have to tell Bogfeather about this, she decided, standing up. Shadowpelt was still curious as to what the dream meant.
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