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Post by trissea on May 19, 2007 15:34:55 GMT -5
We watch the season pull up its own stakes And catch the last weekend of the last week Before the gold and the glimmer have been replaced, Another sun soaked season fades away
Shakenleaf stepped through the grass, thick and rather tall, his tail held up high so Ravenpaw wouldn't lose sight of him. The early afternoon sun glared down on tehm, making his fur feel hot. Not hot in an unconfortable way, but just- warm. Almost like how he felt when Firestar licked his ear or nuzzled him. But of course, nothing could really replace that feeling. He looked up, squinting lemon-yellow eyes. The sun wouldn't set before he showed Ravenpaw at least half of the MoonClan territory.
You have stolen my heart
You have stolen my heart
They say that your first true love never dies. Shakenleaf, hopeful for his future, was eagerly living by this. He shook the thoughts of Firestar's ginger pelt and soft eyes from his mind and focused on Ravenpaw's training. He sat down, waiting for her to catch up. Here, the earth was hard-packed, as many cats went here daily to hunt. He remembered his first catch. It had been right here. He smiled.
Invitation only, grant farewells Crush the best one, of the best ones Clear liquor and cloudy eyed, too early to say goodnight
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Post by SHADE. :D on May 20, 2007 8:46:55 GMT -5
Ravenpaw scampered after her mentor, all thoughts of jealousy erased. She skipped happily along, watching a brightly coloured butterfly flutter past her nose on fragile wings. She took in every tree, oak, ash, poplar, beech, birch. They're sweeping limbs and shiny green leaves. Everything was in full bloom; flowers, plants, weeds. It was all so beutuful. Ravenpaw refrained from speaking to Shakenleaf; he seemed distracted. But her awe kept her quiet - for once.
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Post by trissea on May 22, 2007 19:32:32 GMT -5
You have stolen my heart You have stolen my heart
And from the bottle flow, we are in celebration One good stretch before our hibernation Our dreams are sure And we all will sleep well We'll sleep well
Shakenleaf gave his apprentice a wan smile and began her first lesson. His tail flicked as he talked, making him seem nearly comical. His ivory whites showing, he spoke. "This is the Moonlight Hills. Here, in the night-time, the grass shines like silverpelt. There is copious prey to be found in these high grasses, and it is a wonderful place to hunt." He meowed. He thought she looked eager to please, and suddenly felt a rush of pride. Ravenpaw would make a wonderful warrior.
You have stolen You have stolen my You have stolen my heart
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Post by SHADE. :D on May 23, 2007 9:59:34 GMT -5
Ravenpaw nodded, scanning the area so as to burn it into her memory. She was determined to get everything right on her first day of training. She found herself wondering about how Frostpaw was getting on. Turning her attention back to Shakenleaf with a flick of her muzzle, she eyed the great hills. She spotted a rabbit streaking over the grass in the distance, and smiled. There was so much life out here!
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Post by trissea on May 24, 2007 16:16:46 GMT -5
I watch you spin around in the highest heels You are the best one, of the best ones We all look like we feel
Shakenleaf smiled back at his apprentice, ready to move on. The air was filled with the noises of the animals they shared the forest with. It was a beautiful sound, one that assured that nothing could go wrong. He nodded at his eually jet-black apprentice and flicked his tail for her to follow once again.
You have stolen my You have stolen my heart
[/font][/center] OOC: See thread What I've Done in MoonClan Territories..
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