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Post by Graystar on Nov 6, 2007 11:42:42 GMT -5
A dark midnight colored tom padded into the forest. Onyxpaw raised his muzzle and his gray eyes scanned the clearing. His silver tail lashed as he spotted a vole not too far away. The black apprentice crept closer and when he was about two mouse lengths away, he lunged. Onyxpaw smiled with satisfaction as the mouse's body went limp. He pricked his ears as the bushes rustled behind him.
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Post by Seapaw on Nov 6, 2007 12:03:42 GMT -5
Seapaw twitches in the grass as he sees onyxpaw stalking around.
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Post by Gun .xx. on Nov 6, 2007 19:13:05 GMT -5
Gunshatter emerged from the bushed, a smirk on her face. 'Lovely hunt there,' she purred, her long whipcord twitching behind her. Her yellow orbs bore into Onyxpaw. Suddenly a leaf fell from the trees above. Gun's attention wondered to that, and she watched it flutter down. 'You know,' she began, ' I beleive you would make a mighty fine warrior someday.' The gray tabby plucked a leaf from the ground, holding it between her claws, studying it carefully. 'But you always want to make sure,' she paused, 'that you know your herbs.' She swung her gray dome towards him. 'You do know your herbs, yes?'[/color]
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Post by Graystar on Nov 8, 2007 13:52:31 GMT -5
The midnight colored apprentice blinked. "Some of them." he parted his jaws to smell the air. "Seapaw." he muttered under his breath. "A fine warrior, eh? Well first I need a mentor." Onyxpaw fixed his gray gaze on the warrior in front of him.
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Post by Gun .xx. on Nov 8, 2007 18:13:22 GMT -5
Gunshatter nodded slowly. With a grunt, she heaved herself to her paws. 'Have you even got a good veiw of the territory yet?' There was a hint of impatience in her voice. She began to circle the apprentice. 'Do you know any fighting moves? Know how to swim? How to dodge? How to,' she paused, ' to attack?' For Gunshatter, attacking didn't fall under the category of fighting.[/color]
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Post by Graystar on Nov 8, 2007 18:22:47 GMT -5
"Attack? Yeah, but I haven't seen much of the territory. I went around some of it but not all of it. By myself." he stated a bit proudly. "Fighting....eh not so much and swimming? Yeah." his whiskers twitched as he waited for Gunshatter's answer.
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Post by Gun .xx. on Nov 13, 2007 19:02:24 GMT -5
Ooc- If you can't read my typing I'll change it. Lol.
Bic- Gunshatter nodded slowly. Then she looked straight at Onyxpaw. Gunshatter was a newly found warrioir, not much older that Onyxpaw. But she figured she would be able to mentor him. 'I could be your mentor?' She meowed, more so a question than a suggestion. Her long gray whipcord twitched behind her, as she floated off into thought. She didn't have a mentor. Would she even be any good?[/color]
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Post by Graystar on Nov 15, 2007 11:28:37 GMT -5
The young black tom's ears pricked as Gunshatter suggested that she could be his mentor. "Really?" he asked, his spirits lifting. "That'd be great!" he nodded with excitment.
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Post by Gun .xx. on Nov 18, 2007 11:19:09 GMT -5
Gunshatter grinned, happy to have impressed the sad cat. 'Training starts five sunrises from now, got it? Meet me here, in this exact spot.' The gray she-cat was standing now, stretching her joints. Her nose twitched, as she meowed, 'How old are you, exactly?' Gunshatter sat back down. Good TwilightClan, we need some exitment, she thought as she waited for the apprentice to answer.[/color]
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Post by Graystar on Nov 20, 2007 20:22:44 GMT -5
The black apprentice nodded at Gunshatter's words. "I'm about seven moons. And I'll be here!" he added excitedly before running in a full circle. His whiskers twitched with amusement at himself before sitting down.
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