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Post by Rain on Sept 25, 2014 21:50:29 GMT
Ryepaw nodded, embarrassed. "I wasn't watching the forest floor. I'll do that next time."
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Post by Hawkfeather on Sept 25, 2014 22:11:54 GMT
Frostheart could sense the young cats nervousness. "Don't worry you're doing great. It took Lynxstar moons to perfect it. "
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Post by Rain on Sept 25, 2014 22:32:58 GMT
The apprentice's eyes gleamed. "Really?"
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Post by Hawkfeather on Sept 25, 2014 22:47:12 GMT
Yes really!" She chuckled and whispered quietly with a pawto her muzzle. "She was a slow learner. " he smirked. "But look at her now. Leader of our clan. " pride gleaed in her frosty blue eyes as she looked at sister.
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Post by Hawkfeather on Jan 2, 2015 18:19:59 GMT
Frostheart trotted along the boarder with Flamepa . She set old markers and established a few new ones. She kept her ears pricked and eyes alert, very unusual for her usual playfulness and cheerfulness.
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Post by Silver on Jan 3, 2015 15:15:02 GMT
"Is..." Flamepaw hesitated as he padded beside his mentor. Her more cautious actions made him somewhat edgy, especially due to how out of character it was for her. "Is something wrong?"
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Post by Hawkfeather on Jan 3, 2015 22:45:20 GMT
Frostheart kept her eyes ahead of them as they walked. Her movement was wary and cautious, but all the same fast. "Everythingis fine so far Flamepaw, however that doesn't mean you should ever let your gaurd down. Especially along this border. Lesson one: when patrolling, always be serious, always be on gaurd, and always be prepared for-"
Frostheart was cut off by the bellowing of a tom from the other side o the boarder. His pekt matted and eyes thirsty for battle, he approached. "What makes you think that you clan cats have a right to be in our territory?" He seenered.
Frostheart looked at the tom, he was old, three times as old asher, his stench of death and rot killed her nostrils, and the cat was missing half a front paw and his tail. However the way he look didn't dent the cautious gaze Frostheart gave him. "We are not in the territory old timer, we are simply doing a boarder patrol and will quickly be on our-"
Again cut off by his bellowing, Frostheart began to get annoyed.
"You will leave when I say you can leave!" He hissed andlunged at Flamepaw.
Frostheart snarled and leapt at the tom before he crossed the boarder, pinning him to the ground with ease that surprised Frostheart. "Stay out of my territory, away from my clanmates, and away from here. Understood?" She questioned, although it was given in a commanding voice. The tom groaned as blood welled up on his throat and flank and nodded. Frostheart growled once then leapt off and watch the tom scatter off.
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