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Post by rem<EMBER me on Sept 22, 2007 11:26:21 GMT -5
Arcanemind padded out of his den and started over towards the high rock. He looked around the clearing, a smile on his face. Today was that day he was going to make his mate's kits into apprentices. When he reached the high rock, he jumped on top of it and yowled, "All cats old enough to catch their own prey gather for an apprentice ceremony!"
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Post by whitedove on Sept 22, 2007 11:31:53 GMT -5
Raindancer padded out of Nursery first. A smile on her face. She was very happy for her friend. She went to go sit by Windlistener. Purring.
Crescentnight followed Raindancer, guiding her kits. She had spent all morning grooming them, and now their pelts shone. She purred with happiness. She looked up to her mate, Arcanemind, and smiled. Beechkit could not hold his excitement in. Even though his step-father was going to be his mentor, he wanted to be an apprentice really badly. Mistykit purred. She couldn't wait to get her apprentice name.
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Post by Darketh[the not so kind] on Sept 22, 2007 18:32:12 GMT -5
Northbreeze stepped from the med. cat's den. He was happy that he was finally a full medicine cat, yet at the same time he was sad that his mentor had retired. He eyes the kits with an affectionate look. "Good luck to you all." He whispered.
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Post by whitetiger on Sept 23, 2007 10:25:06 GMT -5
Moonlight watched from the shadows not sure of what to say or do because this was only her second day as a warrior. She just smiled with joy in her eyes.
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Post by rem<EMBER me on Sept 25, 2007 18:16:25 GMT -5
OOC: Even though Squideh didn't post yet with the kits she RPs, I'll continue.
BIC: Arcanestar looked over at Crescentnight's kits and smiled. "It has come to my attention that there are four kits that are growing too big for the nursery." He meowed, smiling. "Will the four of you please step forward?" He asked.
OOC: I'll just act like they stepped forward
BIC: Arcanestar looked down at the four kits and began. "Mistykit, Shadowkit, and Beechkit, until the three of you earn your warrior names, you will be known as Mistypaw, Shadowpaw, and Beechpaw. Mistypaw, your mentor will be Westwind. Westwind, you are a young warrior, but there is still a lot you can pass on to your apprentice. Shadowpaw, your mentor will be Southgust. Southgust, you are also young, but you have a lot of promise as a great mentor. Beechpaw, I will be your mentor. I promise to pass on everything I know to you." Arcanestar paused to look over at Emberkit. "Emberkit will train in the ways of a medicine cat. Until she earns her name, she will be known as Emberpaw. Her mentor will be Northbreeze."
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Post by whitetiger on Sept 25, 2007 22:01:06 GMT -5
Moonlight smiled even bigger and kept watching from the shadows.
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Post by dove on Sept 26, 2007 20:35:09 GMT -5
Mistypaw waited patiently for her mentor. But her eyes gleamed with happiness. Beechpaw waited until his "father" came down from High Rock, tuching his shoulder. Crescentnight swelled with such pride.
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Post by rem<EMBER me on Sept 29, 2007 10:59:36 GMT -5
Arcanestar looked down at his son and apprentice, Beechpaw. "We are going to start training right now." He meowed. "What would you like to do first?" He asked.
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Post by Darketh[the not so kind] on Sept 29, 2007 14:22:04 GMT -5
Westwind curtly walked over and touched noses with his new apprentice Mistypaw.
Southgust gave a wide smile and walked up to Shadowpaw to touch noses.
Northbreeze gave a short gasp. He hadn't expected an apprentice so soon, but if Dreamclan destinied it to be this way who was he to interfer. "Welcome the ranks of the med. cats." he said as he touched noses with Emberpaw.
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Post by dove on Sept 29, 2007 15:58:47 GMT -5
"I would like to see the borders." Beechpaw admitted. He longed to be out, and searching for prey, and hunting down the foxes that attacked his mother, but he knew he had no chance without experience. And he didn't want to cuase trouble between the clans, so he decided on the borders.
Mistypaw purred. Westwind may be a new warrior, but she trusted him. Her father had choosen this tom, and she accepted.
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