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Post by Flamey on Feb 9, 2010 9:12:00 GMT -5
Flamestar padded out of his den and into the clearing. He hunched up his hind legs, building up power, before jumping onto a large rock jutting out from the middle of the clearing. "All cats old enough to catch their own prey, gather beneath the high ledge." he yowled, letting his voice echo through the clearing. Slowly, cats began to fill the clearing.
Blazingkit walked out of the nursery, squinting at the sudden sunlight. Once his eyes adjusted to the light, he headed directly to the front of the High Rock, despite the many protests from other cats. His heart was beating faster than a bird's. He was already about six moons old, old enough to become an apprentice. He hoped that he would finally become an apprentice that day.
Blackmist entered the clearing, carrying the limp body of a mosue in his maw. He dropped it into the fresh kill pile, before heading towards the High Rock and sitting down near the back of the crowd of cats, vaguely wondering what the meeting would be about.
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Post by .feather//oceana. on Feb 9, 2010 14:32:14 GMT -5
xx.//I’m sick and tired of the critics today.]]
Timbercreek emerged wearily from her warm moss bed in the Warrior's Den, appalled that she had slept so late. She had been feeling a bit tired lately, but hadn't thought much of it. The femme hoped her clanmates wouldn't notice her oversleep. She vowed to go on an extended hunt after the clan meeting, and catch twice as much since she'd taken off this morning.
Timbercreek saw Blazingkit emerge from the nursery when Flamestar made the call to the Clan. Her heart ached for her own kit... though she was almost certain Heatherpaw had gone to DreamClan. Today he had to be ready for his apprenticeship, that must be why the meeting was being called. She took her place among her clanmates, wrapping her earthen colored tail around her paws, waiting for Flamestar to begin.
xx.//All you cynics and you haters, how you always act the same.]]
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Post by Amber on Feb 9, 2010 21:46:01 GMT -5
Noblefire peered out of his new home in the elder's den and took a step outside. The light momentarily blinded him, but his eyes adjusted and he started off towards the ceremony. Noticing Timbercreek sitting with no one on either side of her (although not distanced from her Clanmates), he took a seat next to her and tilted his head to stare up at his leader.
"Blazingkit's ceremony?" he asked out of the corner of his mouth, spotting the kit. But he needn't have asked. It seemed fairly obvious. Noblefire yawned a little, surprised at how tired he felt.
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Post by Flamey on Feb 10, 2010 7:18:07 GMT -5
"Blazingkit has been a resident of the nursery for six moons, and I think it is now time for him to move out, as do the rest of the queens." Flamestar allowed a smile to touch his lips before continuing as the queens murmured approvingly. "Blazingkit, please step forward." he waited as Blazingkit immediately bounded up to the high rock, unable to keep his excitement from showing. "From this moment on, you shall be known as Blazingpaw. Your mentor shall be Timbercreek." he said, his eyes shining with pride for his son.
Blazingpaw felt his heeart bursting with happiness. Finally, he was an apprentice! At that moment, he forgot the fact that he had a Fernclan cat for a mother and a Blazeclan cat for a father.
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Post by .feather//oceana. on Feb 10, 2010 13:42:36 GMT -5
xx.//How you always act the same. You open up your mouth but you've got nothing to say.]]
The weathered femme was thankful Noblefire had come to take a seat next to her. Though she'd lived in the Clan her entire life, she'd never been particularly close to any specific cats, due to her own habits and choices. She nodded in response to Noblefire's question. "Yes," he must be so excited to become an apprentice today. The femme's river blue eyes sparkled as she remembered her apprentice ceremony. "Before he knows it, he'll be a warrior..."
Timbercreek silenced herself as Flamestar began to speak. A grin curled under her whiskers, as she watched Blazingpaw paw the ground with excitement. And then Flamestar said, "Your mentor will be Timbercreek." Her eyes widened with excitement, suprised, but at the same time very honored to be chosen to mentor again, much more the leader's own son. She brought herself to her paws to touch noses with her new apprentice.
xx.//You can never make us go away, we will always remain.]]
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Post by Flamey on Feb 13, 2010 10:19:25 GMT -5
Blazingpaw could barely contain his excitement, skipping towards his new mentor to touch noses with her. He couldn't believe that such an experienced warrior would be assigned as his mentor.
Flamestar smiled at mentor and apprentice. "I hope you will pass on all your wisdom and skills onto this new apprentice." he said. There was nothing else to announce, so he decided to end the meeting, so the warriors and apprentices could get on with their duties. "That is all. he said, jumping off the High Rock and returning to his den, as the cats slowly started to disperse.
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