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Post by Lily~Myth on May 25, 2019 20:23:25 GMT -5
(No thank you)
Creekpaw swiped to the left at the mouse where the mouse was at however she’s had miscalculated he swipe and ended up sliding across the ground, her potential prey long gone and feeling of unease for losing the mouse. She stood up from the ground and shook off the dirt and leaves that were stuck to her blue-gray pelt, she glanced over to her new mentor who also happened to be the leader. Not a great start.... she thought to herself.
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Post by **Dawnmoon** on May 26, 2019 10:14:12 GMT -5
( okay then, she'll make plans, but you can be a rebel )
She watched her fail at the prey. She would have to make up." Go find another piece of prey, kill it, and bring it back to me. I'll be right here." She said. She layed down and fell asleep.
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Post by Lily~Myth on May 28, 2019 20:45:34 GMT -5
“Yes ma’am.” Creekpaw mewed in response to her mentor’s advice with the young she-cat padding away from where the leader was resting to go hunt, she sniffed the air for some prey with her catching the scent of a bird. She slowly stalked her way through the bushes with her eye watching the bird’s every movement until she lunged forward and sinking her teeth into the robin’s neck quickly before it could make a sound, holding her prize in her jaws did she walk back to her mentor.
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Post by **Dawnmoon** on May 29, 2019 15:14:44 GMT -5
" Good, now bring it back to camp." She instructed. She was pleased with the bird, even if she missed the easier catch.
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Post by Lily~Myth on May 29, 2019 20:26:16 GMT -5
“Alright.” Creekpaw mewed with her picking back up her piece of freshkill- she had to put it down in order to respond to her mentor’s command and taking it back to camp, the blue-gray she-cat made her way back to camp which she wondered what else they would do today... in regards to training or maybe hanging around with her fellow apprentices to chat or practice fighting moves. I guess we’ll see what happens when we get back.... she thought to herself.
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Post by **Dawnmoon** on Jun 3, 2019 18:52:25 GMT -5
" Go organize the hunting parties, and if Mossfur gives you a hard time, tell him ill claw out his eyes myself," She wanted her to be capable of learning to be leader.In her vioson she was the one who was ordering cats around, making them fight, or hunt. Lunaclan wouldn't stand a chance, so she would rule two clans.
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Post by Lily~Myth on Jun 3, 2019 20:04:25 GMT -5
Creekpaw placed the prey on the freshkill pile which she looked at her mentor in surprise, “You want me to organize the hunting parties? I’m only an apprentice- not even a warrior yet.” She mewed with the blue-gray cat unsure of if she hadn’t heard her mentor correctly, besides that was the deputy’s job and Mossfur had earned that title... plus it seemed like a joke a warrior would say to an apprentice to make them look foolish in front of their peers.
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Post by **Dawnmoon** on Jun 5, 2019 15:39:44 GMT -5
Loststar " I told you go," She hissed. Why wouldn't she want to take the offer of being the one in command? She was old enough and she didn't need a cat to tell her what to do. She didn't wait for her to reply and walked straight into her den. She sat until moonrise, then she heard a snarl. She headed outside, Bearjaw jumped on her back. He slashed her pelt leaving red ooze dripping out. " Make me leader," He said. " Never," They slashed at each other,and both were scared by now.
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Post by moonstorm16 on Jun 9, 2019 15:47:21 GMT -5
Username:moonstorm16 Cat:Moonpaw Appearance:Black,silver splotches Personality: good at hunting, smart Other: rouge clan
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Post by **Dawnmoon** on Mar 28, 2020 13:20:37 GMT -5
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