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 Posted: Wed Nov 16, 2011 8:07 pm
River Clan Leader:: Pharaostar Deputy:: Bramblethorn Medicine Cat:: Echosong Medicine Cat Apprentice:: Snowpaw Warriors:: Darkheart, Sloenose, Minnowstream Apprentices:: Fairpaw Queens:: Elders:: Kits::
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Posted: Thu Dec 01, 2011 3:49 pm
Enter Pharaostar
blankspaceThe sun was already warm and it felt good against multi-marked fur. A somewhat large feline was perched apon a almost rotted stump overlooking a small stream. Just behind the fierce eyes feline, goldenrod colored orbs, there seemed to be a large group of cats. Friendly to one another and onward. Ears twitched back and lips pulled into a yawn. Getting onto all fours, the cat's back stretched, giving off the similar appearance of a hissing holloween statue. Jumping from the stump, the patterned cat bent down to grasp a large trout in his jaws. Heading to the camp he dropped it in a pile. Pharaostar had left earlier in the morning and went to his favorite stream. The fish was sort of stuck in a small pool. Oh well.
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Posted: Thu Dec 01, 2011 8:23 pm
Echosong padded into camp, a budge of Bramble twigs in her mouth along with a few budges of Catnip, the herbs had been growing well in Greenleaf seeming most were undamaged by the harsh leafbare they had just gone through. As for now, the medicine cat was keeping her focus on collecting the herbs she was low on such as more cobwebs, some poppy seeds and any Yarrow if she could find some.
Bramblethorn climbed out of the warriors den, stretching out. Kneading the ground infornt of his paws as he stretched with a wide yawn before looking around seeing mostly everyone was still asleep.
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Posted: Fri Dec 02, 2011 3:53 pm
Pharaostar was standing near the fresh kill pile staring around his lovely home and wonderful clan members. Kits were playing and warriors were heading off to do their duties. Eyes moved in their sockets to lock on the medicine cat. Echosong was collecting things here and there. Eyes moved again and this time locked on the yawning deputy, whos eyes immediately always caught his attention. If a normal cat could express emotion through their eyes, Bramblethorn could do it twice as better. Padding over he greeted his wonderful friend. "How were the dreams my friend?" That patterned coat fluffed out as Pharaostar shook for a moment. Standing back up straight, he stood with the pride of a thousand StarClan. Yes, he was a very prideful cat.
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Posted: Fri Dec 02, 2011 4:37 pm
Bramblethorn turned his gaze when he caught the scent of his leader, dipping his head as a greeting. "Warming." He meowed kneading the grass between his paws before looking up seeing his sister was up. "And yours?" He asked turning his green-blue gaze on his leader.
Echosong stopped her gathering of the herbs, her tail lashing impatience looking for her apprentice before heading back inside the medicine den.
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Posted: Fri Dec 02, 2011 8:04 pm
Sloenose slipped out of the warrior den, stretching his back as he listened to the birds chirping away another new day. He was so glad he was a warrior. No more checking the elders for ticks or mandatory training. He'd train on his own time, and hunt with his friends in the Clan.
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Posted: Fri Dec 02, 2011 8:06 pm
Pharaostar was indeed enjoying the warmth of the sun as well. He had been enjoying it sitting apon his favorite stump. How the warmth of the heat soaked wood sunk deep within your fur into your body. The cat enjoyed it. Of course when he didn't have duties to handle. "Filled with beautiful skies and flying fish. Ah how I wish. The fat ones would be so easy to catch." He licked his maw just imagining sinking his fangs into a fat and juicy trout that you could see occasionally jumping in the lake. Oh well. He was happy with the fish the clan had. THey were healthy from all of it. They were afterall a clan made of water tolerant cats. Eyes watched as the other cats slowly slipped out. One of the other warriors, a black stream line feline. He mewed a good morning to Sloenose
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Posted: Fri Dec 02, 2011 8:11 pm
Bramblethorn turned his attention from his leader to the warrior, "Goodmorning." He meowed dipping his head politely before slipping away from the two, going to the fresh-kill pile to pick out a morning meal for himself then take one to echosong.
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Posted: Sat Dec 03, 2011 9:31 am
Pharaostar was now sitting by his lonesome. Perfectly fine with him since it seemed Bramblethorn was heading to feed his sister. No matter. Oh, how sweet family was. It made the tom wish he had known his, only having heard bits of what happened when he was little. Being dropped off in a box near the lake. Two-legs were horrible enough. But to drop kits off near water in a flimsy box. Beyond cruel. Growling, he smoothed his fur on his paws before standing. Off to see to his duties.
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Posted: Sat Dec 03, 2011 10:39 am
"We have to get up, Snowpaw." She prodded him gently, her claws unsheathed so he would get the...Point.
"What for? You get to train as a warrior, so I understand why you have to get up, but me? All I get to do is learn about herbs , which is boring beyond belief, and sit around all day healing those who shouldn't have been stupid enough to get injured in the first place. It's not my fault they are slow or weak. They shouldn't be in our Clan." He snapped, hissing slightly even though it was not his sister he was angry with. His words were all he could think of at this time, he was still seething and tired from staying up all night thinking of how to get out of being a medicine cat's apprentice. He absolutely hated it! He wanted to fight, to rip into the flesh of his enemies.
"Well, it isn't for you to decide who should and who shouldn't be here."
"No, and I'll never get the chance now that they stuck me with that idiot Echosong!"
She gave up, because she didn't want to be late. Faripaw carefully padded out of the apprentices' den, shaking out her newly groomed, sleek pelt. Her blue eyes scanned the camp for her mentor. When she spotted his familiar brown, golden, and white fur, she quickly padded up to him; her tail swaying behind her like a branch in the breeze. "What are we going to do today, Bramblethorn?"
Snowpaw rolled over, and buried his head in his paws, his tail lashing and scattering moss all over the den.
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Posted: Sat Dec 03, 2011 10:58 am
Bramblethorn turned his attention to his apprentice, "We're going to join dawn partol." He meowed as he turned his green-blue gaze to the medicine den, quickly padding over and dropping a vole for Echosong before headiing towards the warriors den to wake those for dawn patorl.
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Posted: Sun Dec 04, 2011 8:49 am
Darkheart huffs softly padding back into the camp after her night patrol shaking her fur as she stretched her form ears twitching to the sound of morning she then walked to the fresh kill pile keeping to herself as the scar on her eye showed in the sunlight picking up a small vole not really hungry laying by the warrior den eating the vole as her tail swayed showing the bite marks as she saw everyone waking up mewing to herself"what so great about this morning"
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Posted: Sun Dec 04, 2011 8:40 pm
Pharaostar was one of the cats with a sensitive pair of ears. You could blame the ocelot blood flowing within his veins. Triangular sonar devices locked on the voice of a rather angry apprentice. Was that backsassing of the medicine cat he heard? Lips twitched. That was one thing the cat couldn't stand. Was mockery and delittling. Pawding over to the apprentice den, Pharaostar's large frame casted a shadow across the stream of light as it's access was blocked. "Snowpaw. Do you care to explain the harsh words I have heard just moments ago. Something along, 'that idiot Echosong.'" Gold to amber eyes didn't seem to amused. "If you wish to not be a medicine cat apprentice then speak to Echosong. Then come speak with me." Eyes narrowed as a warning to the young cat. Turning around, he headed off to the fresh-kill pile to get himself a good breakfast snack. Spotting Darkheart, Pharaostar slowly approached the female. Knowing she wasn't one to converse, he just thought he'd greet her. "The sun is up and it is warm. Now, excuse me, but how was the night patrol? I'd like to thank you for that by the way." Pharaostar let himself sit down on his haunches.
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Posted: Mon Dec 05, 2011 9:47 am
"She stinks as a mentor," he said simply, "I can't stand her gentle, weak-minded ways. How she thinks, how she helps those who should learn to keep themselves out of trouble." He meowed before the large tom left, angry that Pharaostar had dared to rebuke him. Leader or not, he was as weak-willed and sensitive like Echosong. Everything about the leader made him want to gag. He knew he deserved to be a warrior, so why wasn't he? He would gain rank, and become leader; under his reign RiverClan would be unstoppable.
"Pfft, like Echosong would let me go." He muttered, laying back down and whisking his tail to and fro. He was restless, so could no longer stay in the den. He couldn't just sit and do nothing, like medicine cats often did...Especially when trying to unravel a bit of advice from StarClan. How much help were they? They always gave out prophecies, but nothing that would actually help them. Now, if they told their Clans exactly what to watch out for, then he could understand the importance of their existence. He padded out, stretching and yawning widely. "Too early to learn those herb thingies..." He yawned again, shaking out his glossy pelt and continuing to Echosong's den.
Fairpaw's paws were itching with excitement. She waited for the warriors to rouse themselves from sleep, and her tail twitched; creating a cloud of dirt behind her. "Where will we be patrolling? Will we hunt along the way?" She asked tentively when he finally came trotting back.
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Posted: Mon Dec 05, 2011 4:13 pm
"Most likely by Shadowclan borders." He meowed looking at Pharaostar before to Darkheart, then to the apprentice. "We will hunt, show the clan how great you are." Bramblethorn purred encouragingly before sitting down having awoken a few warriors before heading out for partol.
Echosong looked at the herbs again with a sigh then turned to head out of her den but stopped seeing her apprentice. "Ah! There you are snowpaw." She mewed walking over to greet him.
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