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Post by Blackstar on Jan 10, 2013 19:08:48 GMT -5
Blackstar leaped onto the Highrock, his tail swishing excitedly as he sat down and called his clan to a meeting. Two kits were to be made apprentices, and he knew just how long it must have felt to get to 6 moons. "Reedkit, Brindlekit, please come forward." the young black tom yowled, casting his yellow gaze around as his clanmates slowly gathered. [/center][/size] |
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Post by Shalestorm on Jan 10, 2013 19:56:51 GMT -5
The thick-furred tom padded into the clearing and stopped at his usual place, his pale eyes staring up at the high-rock. Shalestorm sat beside one of his Clanmates, Northwind, and nodded to him before turning back to Blackstar. He could see other warriors from the corner of his vision–Shrikefeather, her brother Howlingwolf. Shalestorm sighed as he settled into his place and waited for the ceremony to begin.
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Post by Cloudstream on Jan 10, 2013 19:57:56 GMT -5
Cloudstream looked up at Blackstar. Her ears twitched as she sat down and waited for the kits to gather. She hoped she got one of the kits as a apprentice.
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Post by Reedkit on Jan 11, 2013 14:00:45 GMT -5
Reedkit heard his name being called, and started to stammer, and a bright smile glowed on his face. He squealed, and motioned Brindlekit over, so he could experience his ceremony with his sister. "C'mon, Brindlekit!" He yowled, and walked up towards the shadow of the high-rock.
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Post by Brindlekit on Jan 11, 2013 16:24:37 GMT -5
Brindlekit held her breath. Her eyes sparkled with great joy. She stood frozen for a second, petrified with the realization that she was finally going to train to be a warrior. She ran after Reedkit with a newfound speed. She was so excited, she nearly tripped ever three seconds.
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