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Post by rem<EMBER me on Feb 5, 2008 20:27:09 GMT -5
A creamy brown tom emerged from the leader's den, his green eyes gleaming in the bright sunlight. He stopped for a few seconds, looking over at the Highrock across the clearing. He braced himself, then began to approach the rock. This would be the first time Palestar ever performed a warrior ceremony. He was nervous, but still very excited. He jumped on top of the rock in one fluid motion, then turned to look around the clearing. "Let all cats old enough to catch their own prey gather beneath the Highrock for a clan meeting!" He yowled.
OOC: If anyone needs a ceremony performed, let me know
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Post by whitetiger on Feb 6, 2008 9:50:50 GMT -5
OCC: I just relized I have a lot of cats in meadowclan.
Jemheart entered the camp and heard the call to gather. so she did.
Dancingheart came out of the warriors den and gathered.
Rubystorm walked through the entrance after a few cats and began to walk towards the gathering.
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Post by Brambles on Feb 6, 2008 22:41:18 GMT -5
Green optics shined out from the depths of the warrior den as a black and white femme emerged from it's dark recess. Nightcloud stretched out her forelegs in a stretch, back arching and a yawn splitting her maw. The femme sauntered over to the edge of the small group, seating herself and awaiting for the ceremony to continue. Optics flicked up to gaze at Palestar lovingly. Nightcloud was overly proud of the tom, and looked forward to seeing how his first warrior ceeremony as leader would go.
After Nightcloud seated herself, another femme, long creamy fur smooth from grooming and violet optics shining, joined the black and white female. Heathersong smiled warmly at her older sister. They looked nothing alike at first glance, but they were blood sisters nonetheless. [/blockquote]
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Post by dove on Feb 18, 2008 14:44:37 GMT -5
Brackendust came through the entrance to camp. After finding his brother and sister, he felt better. His eyes shined, and his pelt shined in the weak sunlight. His bracken leaf on his shoulder glowed as he sat beside heathersong. He knew that after their journey, he had fallen inlove with the independent she-cat. He admired her and found her as an equal. I wonder if she loves me... He wondered. "Hello." He purred, greeting both she-cats. Fogwhisper came up next to Brackendust. "Hello." She mewed warmly, happy that her friend wasn't depressed any longer. Her misty gray eyes glowed. Echosong came out of the medicine cat den, sitting under the rock, looking up at the Meadowclan leader. She was shy, but gifted with the ability of herbs and was happy to have a duty that didn't involve so much fighting.
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