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February 10th, 2020, 02:18 PM
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Re: RiverClan Territory
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Originally Posted by doghouse
@CloudskyMire frowned slightly, but he didn't ask about that. He'd probably find out about that later on, given that he was now following behind the molly. Maybe he should've been more wary about it, but he wasn't. He probably would be later when his nerves caught up to him, however. Still, the thought of being around multiple cats was admittedly a bit odd, as it was unusual for him to be around any more than to given his way of life. It wasn't something he enjoyed, per se, but still.. Shaking his head, he came to walk beside Fallenstorm. Though, he was more focused on where he was putting his paws than anything else right now.
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When Fallenstorm was off of the ice, she checked up on Mire, who was incredibly wary of the ice. Understandable, She thought to herself. When he crossed the river, she meowed to Mire, "Have any questions? Cause I'm always willing to answer them!"
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February 10th, 2020, 02:28 PM
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Re: RiverClan Territory
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Originally Posted by Dirtfur
After his purrring, the brown mentor hold onto a squeeze, he twisted his head then his nose blew out. He almost felt like his eyes would have popped out! He turned back. He swore that his apprentice said something... MEEEH probably nothing.
Dirtfur gave a tiny smile -a line on his muzzle, it was on the left side of said line that turned up, making a grin- to Wormpaw as he saw the apprentice's pink tinted eyes sparkling with such humor and hopes.
He watched as the said apprentice hid the fresh-kill, then challenging his mentor. "Pft, yeah right!" looking to the left, now to the right, the dusty deputy mewed, "You go hunt in the right, I'll do the left," without giving a ready-set-go phase or hearing Wormpaw's agreement, he dashed towards left. His eyes, sparkling, up to sky.
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the apprentice stumbled into the snow, face-planting into the cold white surface. "mmnGH!" he whined, pushing himself up. he shook his fur, though some managed to stay on him-- adding more white speckles to him. he inhaled the crisp air, letting his shoulders relax. wormpaw figured he should head back-- he didn't want dirtfur to start worrying. he thought he did decent. of course,, wormpaw had a couple accidents. in where his vision played tricks on him.
he let out a chuckle, gathering up the prey he had. the black tom retraced his pawsteps and returned to the spot they had first left. wormpaw had caught three mouses + the squirrel he had formerly. he glanced around, "dirtfur..?" he mumbled, turning around. he sniffed the air-- searching for his mentor's scent/
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February 10th, 2020, 06:31 PM
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Re: RiverClan Territory
@ BILL.
Hawktalon was finally able to clear his mind when the alarmed, cut-off screech of the bird resonated. He gave a start, having forgotten where he was, then remembered and began searching for prey.
Before long, the tabby tom caught a strong scent of fish from a nearby, albeit large, stream. He padded over to it, looking down curiously, and noticed a fish caught between the roots of a tree. Hawktalon let out a mrrow of amusement as the fish began flailing even more violently before hooking the ppor thing on his claws, pulling it out, and dispatching it with a swift bite behind the gills.
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February 10th, 2020, 07:09 PM
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Re: RiverClan Territory
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Originally Posted by x ghostie
the apprentice stumbled into the snow, face-planting into the cold white surface. "mmnGH!" he whined, pushing himself up. he shook his fur, though some managed to stay on him-- adding more white speckles to him. he inhaled the crisp air, letting his shoulders relax. wormpaw figured he should head back-- he didn't want dirtfur to start worrying. he thought he did decent. of course,, wormpaw had a couple accidents. in where his vision played tricks on him.
he let out a chuckle, gathering up the prey he had. the black tom retraced his pawsteps and returned to the spot they had first left. wormpaw had caught three mouses + the squirrel he had formerly. he glanced around, "dirtfur..?" he mumbled, turning around. he sniffed the air-- searching for his mentor's scent/
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The filthy mentor came back with two starlings in his maw. He haven't caught enough due to the season, that and his worst vision ruins his catch on a vole. Stupid voles... stupid eyes.
He dropped his prey in front of his apprentice. "Here I am," he answered to the question. He eyed the three mice and an additional squirrel. "Damn." he muttered. Wormpaw definitely kicked his mentor's tail! Envy formed inside Dirtfur's chest, but another emotion took its place: pride.
"Very well done, you win." he praised and congratulated. Looking over his shoulder, he mumbled something unintelligible. Turning back, the deputy locked amber eyes onto the tall apprentice. "Get your fresh-kill, time to head back." he ordered, grabbing his two prey. "Also," Dirtfur added, "For an award for your hunting skills, you have free-time tomorrow and the day after... and the day after that." the dirt-tom mumbled the last words distressingly. The award was nothing... there was no award, but an excuse for Dirtfur's whitecough. He knew training Wormpaw longer wouldn't brighten Lionstar's day.
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February 10th, 2020, 07:16 PM
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Re: RiverClan Territory
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Tail raised , BrambleBlaze marched with purpose across the territory . " Petuniapaw keep an eye out for anything out of the ordinary . And..for shadowpaw if he decides to show himself ..." she ordered . ok...get this one done...get this one done... " out of the ordinary would be things like...odd smells.... Scattered fur or blood..." she explained .
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February 10th, 2020, 07:36 PM
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Re: RiverClan Territory
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Originally Posted by Dirtfur
The filthy mentor came back with two starlings in his maw. He haven't caught enough due to the season, that and his worst vision ruins his catch on a vole. Stupid voles... stupid eyes.
He dropped his prey in front of his apprentice. "Here I am," he answered to the question. He eyed the three mice and an additional squirrel. "Damn." he muttered. Wormpaw definitely kicked his mentor's tail! Envy formed inside Dirtfur's chest, but another emotion took its place: pride.
"Very well done, you win." he praised and congratulated. Looking over his shoulder, he mumbled something unintelligible. Turning back, the deputy locked amber eyes onto the tall apprentice. "Get your fresh-kill, time to head back." he ordered, grabbing his two prey. "Also," Dirtfur added, "For an award for your hunting skills, you have free-time tomorrow and the day after... and the day after that." the dirt-tom mumbled the last words distressingly. The award was nothing... there was no award, but an excuse for Dirtfur's whitecough. He knew training Wormpaw longer wouldn't brighten Lionstar's day.
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wormpaw gasp, "starlings!" he mew, gazing in awe at the two beautiful birds. so.. pretty. he examined the two, he always liked birds. birds were really pretty. like really pretty. they had cool beaks and could soar over the world. if he had kits, he was naming them birdkit. indeed. yes. ''ah, so pretty. it's a shame they have to be eaten, " he mumbled. wormpaw blink, lifting his head as he let out a chuckle at dirtfur's expression. "they were all bunched together, i got really lucky, " he admitted truefully. there was more but they all scrambled away. it was like they were having a meeting. "do mice have clans?" he questioned, though wasn't suspecting an actual answer.
he nodded, rising to his paws as he gathered up his prey. he glance at dirtfur, hearing the tom murmur something but decided not to pry. he was most likely feeling leaf-bare's wrath with the wind-- plus being sick.
"thank you, i needed a break, " wormpaw chuckled, lying through his teeth. the apprentice truefully wished there were more things he could do but in all honestly, this was most likely their last training session together. he was nearing the end of his apprenticeship and was gratefully to have dirtfur as a mentor.
he smiled softly, gazing at his mentor as they walked back to camp.
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February 11th, 2020, 01:08 AM
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Re: RiverClan Territory
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Originally Posted by Bluepetal
Honeykit nodded "Okay. Where will we go first?"
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Eagleflower swatted his apprentice with his tail in amusement.
"How about we get out of camp first? Then I'll show you. Follow my lead." He mewed, swooping his tail towards the camp exit. He passed out of the stuffy camp, out into the undergrowth.
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Eagleflower padded towards the highest hill He could think of on the territory- there weren't many, that was for sure. But he could find a viewing point large enough to glance briefly over the other territories. He called to Honeypaw, waiting for the young tom.
" Here, this is the territory from a glance. Which do you like the most?" There stood a pine forest, a woodland, a moor, and small rivers that ran near them.
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February 11th, 2020, 02:02 AM
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Re: RiverClan Territory
Aspenbrook proceeded to stalk up the creekbed, eyeing the ice floes that occasionally drifted by. "Great, then we'll just go for a small swim. Nothing too far." She pointed her nose down towards the bottom of the river, "The waters look cold, so we're just going to go for a quick splash and swim around the shallow side, closer to the bank. In particular, I don't want you going anywhere near the middle of the river. Clear?" I don't want to be losing and apprentice to the tides so quickly.
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February 11th, 2020, 09:43 AM
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Re: RiverClan Territory
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Originally Posted by Cloudsky
When Fallenstorm was off of the ice, she checked up on Mire, who was incredibly wary of the ice. Understandable, She thought to herself. When he crossed the river, she meowed to Mire, "Have any questions? Cause I'm always willing to answer them!"
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Mire carefully picked his way along behind her, claws out to help him better grip on the ice for the time that he'd been on it. He was somewhat relieved to be off of it, though. "Right now? I feel like any answers would only lead to even more questions," he mused, whiskers twitching. And while that was probably true, he couldn't help at least ask this one question. "You said there were four clans, right? Then.. what's Starclan?" That part just didn't make sense to him, and she hadn't gone into depth on that one. An maybe that wasn't really his place to ask, but she'd told him he could.
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February 11th, 2020, 09:57 AM
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Re: RiverClan Territory
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Originally Posted by Moon Lily
Eagleflower swatted his apprentice with his tail in amusement.
"How about we get out of camp first? Then I'll show you. Follow my lead." He mewed, swooping his tail towards the camp exit. He passed out of the stuffy camp, out into the undergrowth.
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Eagleflower padded towards the highest hill He could think of on the territory- there weren't many, that was for sure. But he could find a viewing point large enough to glance briefly over the other territories. He called to Honeypaw, waiting for the young tom.
" Here, this is the territory from a glance. Which do you like the most?" There stood a pine forest, a woodland, a moor, and small rivers that ran near them.
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Honeypaw looked around, amazed at the view. They couldn't decide what was the best view of the forest. "Uhhh...maybe the rivers?" They finally decided.
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