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Post by frost2fur on Feb 1, 2007 17:50:02 GMT -5
Mistypaw was sitting patiently in the middle of the clearing, wondering what to do. It seemed that no-one wanted to be her mentor... or Greypaw's. She sighed and laid down.
Greypaw came out of the apprentices' den and took a look at the fresh kill pile. The small store for kits and new apprentices was gone... "Hey Mistypaw?"
Mistypaw snapped her head up and meowed, "What?" in a rude voice. Greypaw flinched a bit. "You know how to hunt. Maybe you could catch us some food?" Mistpaw's eyes were flaming now, and she yowled, "You think that, just because you were too lazy to accompany me when I trained, I'll do stuff for you!?[/i] You must be a mouse brained piece of dung to think that! Teach yourself to hunt or wait for the next hunting patrol to go out!"
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Post by marbleheat.xx. on Feb 1, 2007 18:05:42 GMT -5
"Hey, you two little pieces of fur, go out and hunt, and treat each other nice, I hate to see fighting, Wingpaw will come with you", said Deadpool, as Wingpaw padded outside of the den, "since he is an older apprentice he could probably teach you a thing or two. Hey, Wingpaw!", he yowled. "Wingpaw padded over to him, "Yes, Deadpool?", he asked, "you take these two scraps of fur on a hunting patrol, 'kay?", said Deadpool. "Sure, Deadpool", said Wingpaw, "you two wanna come hunting with me?", he asked Greypaw and Mistypaw with a smile.
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Post by frost2fur on Feb 1, 2007 21:12:56 GMT -5
Mistypaw smiled back at the apprentice and meowed, "Yes, we are." She was pretty sure that Wingpaw's question was genuine, not just a jeer or tease. She liked being treated as an equal by an older apprentice.
Greypaw also meowed a "Yes," but not as enthusiastically as his sister. Besides, he was on a patrol with his sister, and she had just got done treating him like a kit...
Mistypaw padded toward the edge of the clearing and mewed, "Come on! I found a great spot on the way here the other night. I caught a lot of prey." Greypaw followed, and the two waited for Wingpaw.
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Post by frost2fur on Mar 20, 2007 14:19:13 GMT -5
((OOC:))A shadowy figure appears before Marbleheat, waving his hand and conjuring up a piece of parchment. Handing it to Marbleheat, a little chime is heard.
Doodaloo!
The shadowy figure dances when he hears the chime, then hastily coughing and turning back to Marbleheat, turns into a leprechaun. The leprechaun asks:
"You have just found the Map of Unfound Glories and Treasures! Marbleheat, do you accept this challenge?" ((Now BIC))
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Post by frost2fur on Mar 20, 2007 14:20:21 GMT -5
((lol, sorry, its just so... quiet here. I needed to do something stupid and utterly un-needed, I just had to.))
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Post by blackspirit on Mar 21, 2007 10:02:10 GMT -5
Me: raccoonclaw! and the rest of my clan! gather around for the news!
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Post by frost2fur on Mar 21, 2007 14:35:21 GMT -5
((All hail the mighty Blasckspirit, for he has developed the Twoleg art of typing and clicking!))
Mistypaw and Greypaw shot up and darted to the middle of the clearing to hear what Blackspirit had to say. Mistypaw was especially excited, and could hardly contain herself, shaking a bit.
Greypaw, on the other hand, was uninterested and was trying to cuff his sister's ear as she sat. With a glare Mistypaw cuffed her brother back, harder than just a play cuff. Greypaw miserably winced as he felt a drop of blood form, but did nothing more.
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Post by blackspirit on Mar 21, 2007 15:04:21 GMT -5
Me: *looks at mistypaw and greypaw* the weakest one normally needs to leave if we wqnt a strong clan. but we are in more need of warriors! so i have been plotting these last few moons and in many drams i have learned that we are able to bring crystalwing and Greyfur back!
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Post by frost2fur on Mar 22, 2007 16:29:38 GMT -5
((Crystalwing: MUAHAHA! I've tied frost2fur to a chair and am making her watch Barney. So unfortunately, she's unable to get to the comp... Oomph! NOOO! She's gotten free! Mistypaw, Greypaw, tie her up!))
*pushes the two apprentices away*
Mistypaw and Greypaw looked at one another with a confused face. Neither knew of a Crystalwing or a Greyfur, so they didn't know what to think.
Well, whoever they are, they must be really good warriors, able to help the clan. Mistypaw thought happily, mindlessly staring at her brother.
I'm beginning to not like it here. But I can't go home.
This was Greypaw's thought... but why did Mistypaw hear it? Mistypaw pulled her brother to the edge of the group and meowed, "Quick! Think of anything, but don't say anything." Greypaw quickly thought of home, and a picture of the DragonClan camp flashed into the other apprentice's head.
"What did you think of, Greypaw?" Mistypaw mewed.
"I... I thought of home." Greypaw meowed, stammering. "I... I just thought of home, of how I... how I hated it there!" He had just lied. He wanted to go back home. Badly. And Mistypaw knew, she could feel his longing for home, and it sickened her. She did not tell him she knew, but simply walked away, deeply annoyed. Greypaw felt clueless to her sudden mood change, and turned back to look at Blackspirit.
((Crystalwing: Ha! We got her... again! Now sit in the chair and watch the purple dinosaur! Don't worry, this time we got thick rope, little apprentices. Hey, wait a minute, what is this?))
*reads post*
((Greypaw: Ummm... they're all lies! Lies, I tell you! She wasn't there, she wasn't in my mind!))
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Post by blackspirit on Mar 22, 2007 19:16:39 GMT -5
(quit your squabbling you twits. we have clannies to worry about!)
Me: Now i have been wandering in the territory for a couple of days and have found a small cavern filled with tons of shiny rocks. and i looked in a big one and instead of seeing my own reflection i saw in one spot greyfur's and in the other's Crystalwing's! i belive that if we took greyfur's and crystalwing's bones to those stones they'd come back from the dead!
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Post by frost2fur on Mar 23, 2007 15:05:42 GMT -5
((Ghost cat: It is I, the noble Barkhea-))
*Rock falls from atomic explosion, crushing the warrior's ghost and therefore stopping the attack on Blackspirit's siggy*
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Post by blackspirit on Mar 27, 2007 10:19:17 GMT -5
(thank you crystalwing for etting rid of that pathetic clannie..) Me: so we will go to the cavern tonight at the peak of the moon and bury greyfur's and crystalwings bodies again in the cave! they will come back invincible! (the bodies are just bones now.. but we will still dig them up and bury them in the cavern!)
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Post by marbleheat.xx. on Mar 27, 2007 15:23:36 GMT -5
Wingpaw stared at Blackspirit, You sick, sick cat, he thought. Oh no...not again, thought Deadpool exasperatingly.
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Post by blackspirit on Mar 29, 2007 7:26:41 GMT -5
Me: are there any cats who are dumb enough to refuse this descision? Blackspirit said while facing wingpaw's and deadpool's direction.
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Post by frost2fur on Mar 29, 2007 14:32:27 GMT -5
Mistypaw smiled smugly as she thought of the cave. It must be pretty cold. The cold winds of evil hearts probably blow through it. I'll have to go visit it.
Greypaw shifted uncomfortably. He didn't like it here much. He had never wanted to really come himself, but Mistypaw had bullied him into it. Deep down she was a scaredy cat, and she wanted to make sure that she would have a chance to escape if anything had tried to eat them. She knew that whatever might come would come for her brother, the meatier of the two. She could have gotten away while it ate him. She would have caused his death and not even care.
She wouldn't have grieved. She'd had laughed while she sat and admired Blackspirit. She's so interested in being evil, she'd let me die if it meant she'd be remembered by some cat in StarClan as a traitor.
Mistypaw turned at this. She now knew it was Greypaw she was hearing. Rage flashed in her eyes, and trying to get under control, she briskly licked herself. She couldn't take it. Greypaw was a scared little furball of a mouse, and that's all he would ever be. She cooly walked over to him, and making sure to walk by, leaned over in his ear and hissed, "You'll meet me at the prey-spot tonight, when the moon is over the camp. You will come, or you'll be pieces of fur on the floor of that den tomorrow morning."
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Post by marbleheat.xx. on Mar 30, 2007 18:28:51 GMT -5
Deadpool rolled his eyes, "I'm not scared of you or your stupid plans", he said. Deadpool got up and walked away.
Wingpaw stared timidly at Blackspirit then rushed after Deadpool. Wingpaw pricked ears for a second and he heard the little apprentice. He turned around and whispered to Deadpool, "Hey Deadpool, you hear that?". Deadpool skidded to a stop and walked over to Wingpaw who was over by Mistypaw. "Hey, you, little furball", said Deadpool, "no other cat kill their brother in this clan. You may think "Blackspirit" is oh-so strong and evil, but I could kill each of you with one glance. It's either go home back to DragonClan where you two clannies belong or respect each other", then he turned to Greypaw, "And you, you stop letting her bully you and toughen up, otherwise you don't belong here. And I'll be waiting everywhere, there isn't just one of me", and he left them standing there. Wingpaw glared at them and whispered, "It's true", then he raced after his best friend, Deadpool. ~~~~~~~~~<3
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Post by frost2fur on Mar 31, 2007 12:19:38 GMT -5
Mistypaw glared at the backs of the two cats. What do they think they're doing in my business anyway? If they had heard his thoughts, they probably would have said the same thing.
Greypaw hung his head. It was clear to every cat that he wasn't very tough, and he knew it. But he didn't know how Mistypaw had heard what he thought. He couldn't hear or see her thoughts, so why could she? It wasn't fair! She-cats mature faster than toms. Greypaw's mind instantly transported him to the camp, back when he was a little kit. He had asked his mother why Sleekkit and Mistykit could already run around without tripping on their feet. His mother explained that since they were she-cats, they were supposed to be swift and more nimble. She had ended with her now famous quote (another reason Greypaw hatched the plan to leave) "She-cats mature faster than toms." Greypaw wanted the she-cats from his litter to leave. Instead, Mistypaw saw through it, convinced the others not to go, and bullied Greypaw into leaving with her.
Mistypaw was a little too far away to see these thoguhts, and Greypaw knew she wouldn't have cared. She would have laughed and swatted his ear again.
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Post by marbleheat.xx. on Mar 31, 2007 12:56:57 GMT -5
Wingpaw stopped again but went back to Greypaw without telling Deadpool. "Hey, Greypaw, don't think too loudly, I could hear you all the way over there. So what's wrong? I think you don't belong here. I know how it feels like to be bullied around, I once lived in HawkClan. I ran away here because my sister hurt me. But now, I miss her. I miss my mother and father too, but I can't run now, then I'd be leaving my best friend behind. Believe in yourself, and don't let your sister hurt you. Toms are stronger then she-cats. She-cats rely on their sharp tounge, but we rely on our strength. Your sister is weaker than you, just because I can hear your thoughts, doesn't mean I can't hear hers'. We can be friends, right?", he winked at him then raced after Deadpool who had his back turned on them and he was grooming himself.
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Post by frost2fur on Mar 31, 2007 18:43:40 GMT -5
((Greypaw isn't really talking, just in case that what you thoguht. Mistypaw is somehow able to read his thoughts.))
Greypaw nodded. Apparently Wingpaw was a mind-reader too. Either that or Greypaw was just... different. He smiled at the older apprentice and meowed, "Sure, we can be friends. And I'll make sure Mistypaw leaves me alone."
Mistypaw's ear just twitched. She couldn't hear anything that was going on behind her, and she didn't really care. She was utterly annoyed by what had just happened, and she padded into the apprentices' den, swatting the twisted walls of the opening as she walked through.
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Post by marbleheat.xx. on Apr 1, 2007 9:46:08 GMT -5
((no wingpaw's only able to read apprentice's minds, don't worry I'm not stupid))
Deadpool looked at Wingpaw, "I'm going on a hunting patrol, you wanna come?", he asked. "Sure", replied Wingpaw. Then they shot off to the marsh. Blackspirit knows not to mess with me, thought Deadpool, but my confidence may just be my weakness.
I hope Deadpool will be alright after this, thought Wingpaw, he's too confident for his own good
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Post by frost2fur on Apr 1, 2007 17:46:29 GMT -5
((Didn't mean that you were stupid. I confuse myself sometimes. I call that stupid.))
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Post by marbleheat.xx. on Apr 6, 2007 10:18:16 GMT -5
((lol))
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Post by Mosstar on Aug 15, 2007 18:55:13 GMT -5
help..... rescue........ (final clue to missing leader)
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Post by blackspirit on Aug 15, 2007 19:04:37 GMT -5
Me: i have a batter plan now, *lets out an evil mroww of laughter* lets bribe our way to the top! *drags out a half beaten to death and broken hearted (if you read the page on it at dragonclan camp you'll understand) mosstar and throws her on the floor* she can't move for how bad i beat her up. but i will be back soon.* pads over to greyfur's grave and digs up the bone and walks out the camp entrance in the direction of the stones.*
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Post by blackspirit on Aug 15, 2007 19:17:10 GMT -5
*pads back in with a smoky grey she-cat padding behind him* Me: good sweet home. Greyfur: yes brother, how about you summon your warriors? Me: all cats gather around for news and hurry or i'll bite all your tails off!
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