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Post by Flamey on Mar 28, 2008 9:34:45 GMT -5
A white tom slowly padded towards the creek. A gust of wind blew against him, making his whiskers twitch. Hailstorm's blue eyes scanned his surroundings, checking to see if anyone else was there. He reached the creek and lay down, lipping his paw in it. Hailstorm turned around. He had a feeling that someone was watching him. He ignored the thought, until he heard a sound. A clump of bushes rustled and he could just make out a shadowy figure hiding behind it. "Who's there?" he asked, not the slightest bit threatened. [/center][/color]
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Post by sorrelpaw on Mar 28, 2008 10:59:34 GMT -5
Sorrelpaw padded in the tall grass, her long fur blowing along her in the wind. The balinese femme had been out for some fresh air since about sunrise. Her brilliant blue eyes were sparkling. Seeing another cat, the slender seal-point walked forward. Chuckling lightly to herself, she began stalking through her surroundings. Hearing the tom's words, she padded out of the grass into the open. She sat down and mewed "Hello. Do I know you, 'cause you look familiar to me."
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Post by Flamey on Mar 29, 2008 3:00:00 GMT -5
"I think I've seen you around camp. I'm Hailstorm. Nice to meet you." he said. He pulled out his front paw from the water and began to shake it dry. "So whats your name?" he asked. He scruntinized the she-cat. She looked like an apprentice. Too young to be a warrior. He took in every detail of the femme. [/color][/center]
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Post by sorrelpaw on Mar 29, 2008 8:25:27 GMT -5
Sorrelpaw's eyes began to glitter. "I'm Sorrelpaw. Nice to meet you too." the apprentice meowed. Padding forward, the balinese looked at the white warrior. "I guess I've seen you around camp before."
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Post by Flamey on Mar 30, 2008 19:55:29 GMT -5
Hailstorm nodded. "So whose your mentor?" he asked Sorrelpaw. "shouldn't you be at camp or training with your mentor?" he asked. He thought of his newborn kits at camp, wondering when they would become apprentices. [/color][/center]
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Post by sorrelpaw on Mar 31, 2008 18:04:40 GMT -5
Sorrelpaw shuffled her chocolate brown paws with embarassment. "Well, um, I sorta don't have a mentor...." she meowed, uncomfortable with that noticable fact.
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Post by Flamey on Apr 1, 2008 3:27:53 GMT -5
"Really? I thought you had one." Hailstorm meowed, embarassed for askiung. Suddenly, his face lit up. "Maybe I can be your mentor. If its ok with you." he said. "It'll give me something to do. Instead of hunting all day." he grinned, waiting for Sorrelpaw's answer. [/center][/size]
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