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Post by Stormmmmstar on Jun 18, 2020 8:58:30 GMT -5
Speckelsong places her satchel outside the warrior den, and goes to the back to take a quick nap. In her dreams she saw her mate, Leafnose, still with her, and smiling. He said in her dreams "Sorry i left so soon. Starclan decided it was my time to go." She woke up, sobbing silently, knowing her life wont ever be the same without him.
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Post by Stormmmmstar on Jun 18, 2020 10:25:50 GMT -5
She quickly shook off the sadness. She had to be stronger than this. Even if it meant suppressing emotions. She had to be strong for her clan.
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Post by I don’t know what I’m doing on Jun 18, 2020 18:11:38 GMT -5
Friskpaw had finally gotten her poem done! It read “*insert good poem here*” “Ah, yes! This was perfect!”
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Post by Stormmmmstar on Jun 18, 2020 19:58:49 GMT -5
Specklesong went out to grab a bit of moss, to dry off her face. She kept her head as low as she could, trying not to get noticed.
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Post by I don’t know what I’m doing on Jun 18, 2020 20:00:08 GMT -5
Friskpaw slowly cane out of the medicine cat den. She walked up to Primrosewing. “I finished my poem! Wanna hear it?!”
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Post by Stormmmmstar on Jun 18, 2020 20:16:38 GMT -5
While she was walking, she realized there was a small trail of tears she left behind. She just started running, trying again not to get noticed while doing it.
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Post by Wurt the Merm on Jun 19, 2020 0:50:59 GMT -5
Primrosewing turned to her apprentice, a happy go-lucky look on her face. "Of course my little poet!" She joyfully replied.
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Post by I don’t know what I’m doing on Jun 19, 2020 8:53:03 GMT -5
Friskpaw nodded. “Okay! Here I go, *insert good poem here*! Did you like it?” Friskpaw was a little nervous, but still excited!
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Post by Stormmmmstar on Jun 19, 2020 8:59:11 GMT -5
When she passed the medicine cat den, she ran even faster, trying to outrun her sorrows.
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Post by Wurt the Merm on Jun 19, 2020 9:17:30 GMT -5
Primrosewing thought for a moment, before opening her mouth to speak. "It's very nice! But in the middle it kinda starts to get weird before it picks up again." She lightly critiqued the small poet's poem.
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Post by I don’t know what I’m doing on Jun 19, 2020 9:20:09 GMT -5
Friskpaw nodded. “Okay! I’ll work on that then!” She quickly went back into the medicine cat den, working in her poem.
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Post by Stormmmmstar on Jun 22, 2020 4:18:58 GMT -5
Specklesong grabbed some moss off a tree, and dried her face off. She was worried someone would see her sad.
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Post by Stormmmmstar on Jun 23, 2020 7:00:25 GMT -5
She ran back to the warriors den, and emptied out her satchel in a corner. She grabbed her satchel and log stake and walked to the mines.
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Post by Wurt the Merm on Jun 24, 2020 3:08:15 GMT -5
Wolfkit
Wolfkit continued to throw mud onto Gorgeleap, he splashed in the various puddles. He jumped a bit as he heard a crunch. "Owo What's this?" He asked the brown cat.
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Post by Stormmmmstar on Jun 24, 2020 5:21:21 GMT -5
(Primrose,did u change your name and pic.) Specklesong went into the mines and slowly started to chisel out some emeralds.
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