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 Posted: Mon Jun 30, 2008 9:26 am
((Nice of you to join us, Micky... you dissapeared during the gathering.))
Icestar nodded to both Scarhead and Spicepelt. "Yes, go get them prepared for a patrol."
Dustcloud padded out into the clearing. "Morning." he mewed.
Lionheart followed Dustcloud but then bowed his head in respect to Icestar, then padded towards the fresh-kill pile.
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Posted: Mon Jun 30, 2008 9:55 am
Spicepelt mewed to Duscloud or Lionheart, "You either can do a hunting patrol, if you'd like.Round up a few cats." She gathered Rainpaw, Tigerpaw, and Sparkfire, then headed outside the camp entrance.
Bronzepaw was in the shadows, and quickly followed the unsuspecting patrol. She looked back, and slid into the shadow of the trees.
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XThe Lily Of The ValleyX Crew
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Posted: Mon Jun 30, 2008 3:32 pm
(Well its not my fault my sister and her bf tried to kill me and my parents now is it? (No seriously, I swear, its true.)
Scarhead wondered if Leopardpelt was awake, he needed to ask her about his apprentice. He started walking over to the medicine cat den.
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Posted: Mon Jun 30, 2008 4:12 pm
Lionheart nodded to Spicepelt acknowledging her suggestion. He quickly finished his meal and sat up. "I'll take Scarhead and Autumnpaw. Dustcloud, you seem tired, stay here and rest." he mewed and waited for the other cats at the camp entrance.
Icestar glanced around and sniffed the air. "Bronzepaw? Is that you I smell?" she mewed, padding towards the trees.
Dustcloud nodded slowly, a little disapointed that he couldn't go. But it wasn't like he was stuck in camp like some kit. He was a warrior, and he planned to leave camp after his meal.
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Posted: Tue Jul 01, 2008 5:07 am
Spicepelt laughed. "Bronzepaw, get out of the trees!" She went towards RiverClan border, and marked it.
Bronzepaw hissed. "Can I pleeeeaaaase go on patrol?"
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Posted: Tue Jul 01, 2008 7:35 am
Scarhead nodded and padded over towards the entrance. I guess I'll need to wait to ask Leopardpelt about Bronzepaw. He waited for Autumnpaw with Lionheart so they could start the patrol.
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Posted: Tue Jul 01, 2008 10:43 am
Tigerpaw cheerfully loped out of camp. He was a little sad that he couldn't go to the Gathering the night before, but he quickly brushed it off.
Rainpaw trotted after Tigerpaw, sneezing as his flailing tail brushed her nose.
[Writer's block...]
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Posted: Tue Jul 01, 2008 2:03 pm
Icestar shook her head. "No you may not." she mewed, her voice stern. "You can't leave until Leopardpelt says that you can. Now go back to camp." she felt bad for Bronzepaw but knew she was still in no condition to leave.
Lionheart was growing impatient with Autumnpaw. "If you don't hurry up, we'll leave without you." he warned, taking another step closer to leaving camp.
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Posted: Tue Jul 01, 2008 2:47 pm
Autumnpaw rushed after Lionheart. "Don't leave me!" she wailed as she rushed to catch up with him. She was completely energized and ready to face any danger that could appear during the patrol. Her tail swished in excitement.
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Posted: Tue Jul 01, 2008 2:49 pm
Bronzepaw sighed, and walked back to camp. "Fox-dung." She muttered passing Icestar, and went to sleep in the apprentice's den.
Spicepelt had decided to go on a patrol anyway, she liked border patrols. "Hmmmm." She sniffed the borders, detecting a faint scent from WindClan. It seemed like nothing had scented it in the past few days.
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Posted: Wed Jul 02, 2008 3:51 pm
Lionheart padded out of camp, leading the way deeper into the woods. He stopped to sniff the air. Even though Autumnpaw wasn't his apprentice, he figured any kind of training is good for her. "Smell anything, Autumnpaw?" he looked into her yellow eyes that seemed to be determined to get things perfect. He couldn't help but smiling because, just a few moons ago, he was in her position. Always having to listen to the older warriors.
((I GOT THE 400th POST IN THUNDERCLAN!!! MWAHAHA! >D hehe ok I'm good. =D))
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Posted: Wed Jul 02, 2008 4:55 pm
(Lol)
Scarhead decided to scent as well, but won't give any answers. They were on a hunting patrol after all, so their goal was to get fresh-kill, so he decided he should go ahead and be ready, but he still waited before actually hunting.
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Posted: Wed Jul 02, 2008 5:41 pm
Lionheart flicked his tail waiting for Autumnpaw to detect the scent. He noticed that Scarhead could smell it too. "Scarhead, if you want, you can go ahead of us. I'll take care of Autumnpaw." he mewed, figuring it would be pointless for two warriors to train an apprentice.
Dustcloud got up and left camp, in hopes of finding Lionheart. He wanted to go hunting, but he really he just wanted to be outside of camp for awhile. He sniffed the air and found Lionheart's scent easily. "Hey Lionheart, Scarhead, Autumnpaw." he mewed emerging from the trees.
Lionheart stiffened. "Dustcloud? What are you doing here?" he asked, but turned his attention back to Autumnpaw, obviously not caring what Dustcloud had to say.
Dustcloud glared at his friend. "I'm allowed to be here if I want to." he hissed softly. Then he looked at Autumnpaw. "Wait... isn't Spicepelt your mentor? Why aren't you with her?"
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Posted: Thu Jul 03, 2008 12:38 pm
Scarhead flicked his tail in acknowledgement, before leaving he answered Dustcloud's question, "Lionheart picked Autumnpaw for the patrol, but Spicepelt isn't, but he decided to give Autumnpaw some training during the patrtol. I'm going ahead while he trains Autumnpaw." Scarhead explained. He then starting walking off, following the scent of the mouse.
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Posted: Thu Jul 03, 2008 3:30 pm
Dustcloud shrugged his shoulders. "Alright I guess." he mewed and stalked off in another direction, sniffing the air for any signs of prey in the crisp leaf-bare weather.
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