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Post by krislind on Mar 15, 2009 13:58:24 GMT -6
Duststone walked out of the warrior den. The sun shined along his pelt. He looked around the camp, for his apprentice Scorgepaw. He walked to the apprentice den and peeked into the opening "Scorgepaw you in their?" He asked. It has been a few days since their last session. it did not turn out so well. The smell of the skunk has gone away. Sometimes Duststone wonders if his apprentice is running away from him. 'I hope i didn't hurt his feelings' he said to him self.
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echo
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Post by echo on Mar 15, 2009 14:04:26 GMT -6
Scourgepaw
The young cat padded into the camp. He had been walking around the territory, not doing anything. As he walked across the clearing, he heard a cat say his name. Looking over his shoulder, Scourgepaw spotted Duststone peering into the apprentices' den. Another training session! The black tom hurried over. "I'm over here."
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Post by krislind on Mar 15, 2009 14:07:16 GMT -6
Duststone turned around as he herd Scorgepaw. "Do you want to do for another traning session?" He asked as he walked up to scorgepaw.
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Post by echo on Mar 19, 2009 14:07:20 GMT -6
Scourgepaw nodded. "Sure."
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Post by krislind on Mar 22, 2009 18:38:02 GMT -6
DUSTSTONE
Duststone waved his tail to the direction of the exit. "lets go then." He walked out of the camp and to his favorite fighting spot when he was younger. "Let me see your stance." He said loud and clearly.
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echo
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Post by echo on Mar 23, 2009 13:33:56 GMT -6
Scourgepaw
Padding after his mentor, the tiny black cat glanced quickly around, eyeing the bushes and trees. He'd heard once that sometimes cats in the Dark Forest could show themselves in their world--kind of like StarClan. Is Scourge watching? He hasn't taught me anything yet... Just then, Duststone broke through his thoughts.
"Okay," the apprentice mewed quickly. Claws sheathed, he crouched down, ears pricked, eyes narrowed and alert. His muscles were tense, ready to spring in any direction at a moment's notice.Scourgepaw kept his paws a shoulder-length apart so that he couldn't be easily knocked over. He had seen many other apprentices and warriors during their battle training, so he had picked up some things. The tom's eyes flicked up towards Duststone's face. "How's this?"
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