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#Post#: 365--------------------------------------------------
s[o]me days are like this.
DIR By: Memmy
Date: September 24, 2012, 7:16 pm
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Being an apprentice with no mentor was boring. Really, really,
boring. The she-cat had flopped down a little way off the
Elder's den, listening to the old cats share stories and gossip,
comment on the newborn kittens, and complain about autumn's cold
weather. Sweetpaw personally liked autumn. The temperature
didn't bother her because of her long, dense, coat, and watching
the scarce trees turn golden and scarlet was so enchanting. So
there the siamease lay, watching a lonely leaf drift in the
breeze and eventually find it's way to the ground; where small
rodents were burrowing for leaf-bare. Oh Starclan. Leaf-bare was
nearing, and the apprentice was not at all happy about this. For
the first and only leafbare of her life, the six-moon old's
stomach had been hungrier than usual, even with the 'feed the
kits first' rule. And she had caught whitecough. Now, as an
apprentice, the feline was sure that she was going to starve to
death or develop greencough and die; Sweetpaw had always been
known for her pessimistic thoughts, and the fact that the hare
she had caught that very morning was starting to become white
did not help her one bit.
But right now, the apprentice was just... lonely.
#Post#: 382--------------------------------------------------
Re: s[o]me days are like this.
DIR By: ``Confifi
Date: September 24, 2012, 7:34 pm
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ooc; On and off muse, don't mind me cx
ic; Bouncepaw scrambled to the other apprentice "hiya" she
mewed, the dark brown apprentices fur ruffled by the cool Autumn
wind. He looked at the ground, the cold wind seemed to have
chilled the she-cat's thoughts. Memories of the other night hit
her like a train. Bouncepaw whimpered slightly as the cut on her
shoulder stung from a sudden movement. She returned to her usual
quiet, shy state. Bouncepaw gulped "Ummm hi" she mewed quietly
and shuffled her paws. Bouncepaw'seyes trailed to the ground,
slightly frowning. The wind seemed to whisper to her 'You're not
good enough.' 'You'll never prove yourself'. Bouncepaw looked
up. She'd prove herself! She'd prove them all wrong! Bouncepaw
knew for a fact that the voice in the wind was her Dark Forest
mentor, Braveheart. Bouncepaw sneezed and then waited for the
other apprentice to greet her back.
#Post#: 395--------------------------------------------------
Re: s[o]me days are like this.
DIR By: Memmy
Date: September 24, 2012, 7:42 pm
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Being the stuck-up, sociopathic cat she was, all Sweetpaw did
was roll her eyes and sigh. She knew that it was rude, but one
of her talents was not caring what others thought about her.
"Bless you," was the female's half-hearted reply, her blue eyes
shimmering with boredom. Urg, should she make friends with this
cat? Eh, why not? Company could be useful. "How are you,
Bouncepaw? Wanna take a stroll with me?" the feline asked,
flicking at ear as a leaf brushed past it.
#Post#: 412--------------------------------------------------
Re: s[o]me days are like this.
DIR By: Blue Ash
Date: September 24, 2012, 7:53 pm
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Autumnpaw bounded over to the elders den. She still didn't have
a mentor, which dissapointed her so she went to hear the elders
wise words and stories.
#Post#: 432--------------------------------------------------
Re: s[o]me days are like this.
DIR By: ``Confifi
Date: September 24, 2012, 8:06 pm
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Bouncepaw narrowed her eyes '2 can play at the snotty game' she
thought. Brouncepaw let out an annoyed sniff "Oh sure, whatever"
she said halfheartedly. She looked away and yawned, she hadn't
gotten any sleep. Braveheart had overworked her. again
#Post#: 475--------------------------------------------------
Re: s[o]me days are like this.
DIR By: paris
Date: September 24, 2012, 8:59 pm
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[center]a black a white tom cat stretched, padding from the
apprentice den. he was quite good looking as the breeze ruffled
his pelt and he padded over to get some prey. picking out a
small mouse- his appitite wasn't high these days- he sat down in
the middle of the camp where the sun was best. being without a
mentor was boring, so notepaw spend most of his time helping
elders, playing with kits, and talking with the occasional
warrior. as he finished, the handsome tom started to gnaw on the
mouse bone- sharpening his teeth on it and making little art
scriptures.[/center]
#Post#: 498--------------------------------------------------
Re: s[o]me days are like this.
DIR By: -- pengy
Date: September 24, 2012, 9:17 pm
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Minutemind, his long limbs aching from his morning run, padded
into camp with his usual, casual look slapped on his face.
"Morning, Sweetpaw." the normally grouchy tom meowed. He enjoyed
Sweetpaw's company; she wasn't like most apprentices. He had
begged the leader for an apprentice several moons ago, but was
declared to young. He had given up after that, but now was after
Sweetpaw. Minutemind knew she would make a great apprentice.
#Post#: 523--------------------------------------------------
Re: s[o]me days are like this.
DIR By: Memmy
Date: September 24, 2012, 10:16 pm
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Instantly, the apprentice's face lit up wiht a bright smile, and
she drew all her attention away from the copycat. Out of the
corner of her eye, the she-cat caught a glimpse of Notepaw and
almost rolled her eyes. That tomcat was a show-off, in her
opinion. Sort of like her, but more annoying. Goodness, one of
these days Sweetpaw knew that she needed a personality change,
but right now all she wanted to do was lock everyone else out.
Other than Minutemind, who she favoured the most out of everyone
else. "Good morning, Minutemind!" the apprentice purred in
reply, flicking at ear with uncharacteristic enthusiasum.
The truth was that, for such an modern sort of cat, Sweetpaw had
a childish secret. Minutemind was so nice, so awesome... like,
who wouldn't have at least a tiny crush on him?
#Post#: 542--------------------------------------------------
Re: s[o]me days are like this.
DIR By: -- pengy
Date: September 24, 2012, 10:56 pm
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[ Ooooh. xD ]
Minutemind purred, shooting her a warm look. "Still no mentor?"
he meowed, his voice dropping off near the end. He always
offered her support when she slouched around camp all day,
mentorless, but secretly hoped she would hold off on the whole
mentor-thing until he could speak to Lavastar. He really did
want Sweetpaw as an apprentice.
Unaware of Sweetpaw's previous conversation, Minutemind spoke
again. "Care to go for a walk? Maybe we can catch something." he
meowed, not minding that the tom had just gone on a run.
#Post#: 559--------------------------------------------------
Re: s[o]me days are like this.
DIR By: ``Confifi
Date: September 25, 2012, 6:36 am
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"Well if you don't want ME there..." The apprentice said with an
annoyed yawn and rolled her eyes "Then fine" Bouncepaw sniffed
and looked at Minutemind "You guys are okay on your own" she
mewed
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