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Post by mercury on Nov 12, 2007 21:18:04 GMT -5
ooc- i quess it was an ooc title. lol. the young apprentice black tom had taken it upon himself to explore the camp. he looked about timidly, tying to stay secluded in the shadows that so well hid his blakc pelt. only the whte tip of his muzzle gave him away. he found a spot beneath the trees where the sun shone through to dapple the gorund and leave a dry spot, freeo f snow. The black tom, not yet used to the fridgid tempatures, took advantage of this. he sstepped into the sunlight, eltting his black fur quickly absorb it. then he folded his legs beneath himself and aly down, basking in the warmth of the rays. he looked aobut almost enviously as other cats sprinted in and out, enjoying each others comapny, while yet he remained alone and sullen.
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Post by Brambles on Nov 12, 2007 21:44:05 GMT -5
Quollkit sat outside the apprentice's den, her eyes closed as the sun's rays beamed down on her. She peered through one blue eye at Ravenpaw, then stood and bounded over to him, purring, "Hey, you look sad."
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Post by mercury on Nov 13, 2007 6:51:02 GMT -5
whiskers twitched as he drew in the ever welcoming aroma of kits. kits were laways a good thing. they were the future. He lifted his head and fought to stifle a slipping yawn. as the kit bounded over her stayed down and hastily licked his chest, smoothing down the rebelious hair.
''i suppose. i just don't know anyone yet.''
he said with a whisful sigh and a casual shurg.
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Post by Squid on Nov 13, 2007 15:40:03 GMT -5
A small, thin, long legged pure white kit with bright sky blue eyes shot out of the nursery after noticing Quollkit outside talking to someone. As Polarkit skidded to a stop he tripped over his own paws and went tumbling into his sister.
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Post by Brambles on Nov 14, 2007 21:54:40 GMT -5
Quollkit smiled and sat upright, purring, "Well, I'm Quollkit, and this is my brother Polarkit." She introduced her brother with a flick of her tail towards the white pelted kit, "Mustangstar and Soulfrost are our parents." The femme tipped her head to one side and smiled, adding, "Now you know someone."
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Post by mercury on Nov 15, 2007 18:12:00 GMT -5
''i'm Ravenpaw.''
he said queitly and nodded at the other young kit of white silken hues. he sifled a yawn that threateend to come. his first days had been logn and training was hard.
''i've met Mustangstar. Well, actually he's my mentor.''
he added a bit proudly.
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Post by Brambles on Nov 15, 2007 19:10:15 GMT -5
"I remember Father, or Mustangstar, takling about you." Quollkit purred, her blue eyes glowing. "He said you were a very good apprentice, and he can't wait to see you as a warrior. It might even be soon." The femme added.
OOC: When you feel he is ready to become a warrior, just tell me and I'll hold the ceremony.
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Post by mercury on Nov 15, 2007 20:55:45 GMT -5
(oh ok. whenever you think. idk or really care. whenever) Ravenpaw purred, liking that his mentor recignized him enough to tlak about him. he licked his paws. he wasn't a big tlaker. and he was a bit anti-social and hrd to get along iwth. it wasn't he didn't enjoy the comapny he jsut always fetl awkwrd and rejected.
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Post by Brambles on Nov 16, 2007 0:18:38 GMT -5
Quollkit smiled sheepishly, growing fond of the black pelted tom. "You know, when I become an apprentice, mabye you could be my mentor." She crooned, blue orbs glowing hopefully.
OOC: Alright, since I will be gone tomorrow and Saturday, I'll make the ceremony either Sunday or Monday
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Post by Squid on Nov 16, 2007 15:40:49 GMT -5
Polarkit just sat there listening to the conversation until a voice calling his name reached him "Polarkit! Hey polarkit!" It was Cinderpaw. The orange-furred tom came running up behind Polarkit and Quollkit then noticed Ravenpaw "Hey Ravenpaw!" Though Cinderpaw was a bit anti-social too, he still managed to know just about every cat in IceClan.
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Post by mercury on Nov 18, 2007 20:41:56 GMT -5
another purr of amusment slipped past Ravenpaws throat.
''perhaps.''
he said quietly watching her calmly. his ears flciked back as another set of vocals reachedh im. he noticed a sleek ginger furred tom coming up. the cat knew his name but he infact did not know the toms own calling. he loooked at him sheepishly, head cocked ot one sidei n confusion.
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