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Post by warriorcatsgirl on Apr 29, 2007 12:02:27 GMT -5
ssry... *blushes* "it'll be great!"
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Post by winterleaf on Apr 30, 2007 8:44:57 GMT -5
"Dovewing! Dovewing! Dovewing!" Silversnow chanted with all her excitement. "Congratulations!" she squealed and pressed her muzzle in Dovewing's flank. "You deserve this title, you were one of the best apprentices I ever saw!"
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Post by warriorcatsgirl on Apr 30, 2007 9:54:16 GMT -5
"Thankyou, Silversnow! Now I will sleep in the warrior's den... what and honor!"
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Post by Mikita on Apr 30, 2007 13:11:50 GMT -5
(Wait, did her name change to Dovewing? >,<)
Passionpaw purred and touched her muzzle to Dovewing's flank. "Congratulations! I'm going to miss you in the apprentice's den." she mewed with a smile.
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Post by warriorcatsgirl on May 1, 2007 1:51:45 GMT -5
"Me too..."
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Post by winterleaf on May 1, 2007 21:44:21 GMT -5
"Aww, its okay Passionpaw, you will soon become a warrior! You're really agil and smart and with Darkwing training you, you'll become a great one!" Silversnow purred and placed the tip of her tabby tail over Passionpaw's shoulder.
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Post by Mikita on May 2, 2007 21:47:35 GMT -5
Passionpaw purred. "I know!" she mewed excitedly, eyes glimmering. She could hardly wait to become a warrior!
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Post by Pale* on May 4, 2007 21:03:02 GMT -5
Nightstorm stayed to the shadows, waiting for his chance to congratualate his former apprentice. He was indeed very proud of her and all that she'd accomplished in their moons together. He ceremony was long awaited and full of eagerness in the begining for Nightstorm. Now, he felt lonely and like things would return to like they were. He'd barely talk and be alone. He heaved a long sigh to himself.
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Post by warriorcatsgirl on May 5, 2007 1:07:15 GMT -5
Dovewing spotted her former mentor, "Nightstorm!... why so sad?" as if she read his mind, she spoke, "Things won't return to the way they were, now I'm a warrior. You'll have the pleasure of seeing my own apprentice!"
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Post by Pale* on May 9, 2007 17:37:39 GMT -5
Nightstorm brightened at the thought of having friends, but knew things too well. "Yes, and I am very proud of you. You will be great," he said, his voice starting to become raspy and cracked. He wasn't an old warrior, but he was somewhat of a loner in a Clan. He eyes once filled with grief, then pride, and now grief once more.
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Post by warriorcatsgirl on May 15, 2007 11:59:36 GMT -5
"Nightstorm, I know how you feel. I'm alone too. You look at me and think I'm popular, but, in fact, I'm a loner. I don't have any friends. I will always be there for you, even when your an old grey elder and I have to feed you!" Dovewing gave Nightstorm a playful knock on the head.
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