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Post by trissea on Jun 29, 2007 20:18:35 GMT -5
*sure*
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Post by sorrowfrost on Jun 30, 2007 12:30:57 GMT -5
Sorrowfrost looked at Brokenheart sympathetically. She nodded gently after a moment If you insist. I hope your feeling well again soon she replied quietly. She did not wish to leave Brokenheart in such a state but she did need to take Shardpaw out soon. It was odd to see Brokenheart in such a state, she felt bad for her. With one last glance at Brokenheart she turned and left. It was probably best she stayed away, she had no intentions of falling ill at a time like this. She would go see Brokenheart and the longer later. As for now, her apprentice had been kept waiting long enough without her stalling and wasting daylight. She made her way back to Shardpaw Are you ready to go? she asked him as the deputy stopped near him. They could probably get a bit of training done. Although she had no idea how she would teach him this, she could try. The feeling of doubt returned, this did pose a problem, how could she help Shardpaw if he couldn't mimic her positions? She would have to find a way, whether through description or if she had to physically help him. This really was quite the puzzle for her.
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Post by [xoxo] shard. :) on Jun 30, 2007 19:27:31 GMT -5
Shardpaw's tail shot up with excitement, his pupilless eye gleaming with anticipation. "Oh, am I ever," he mewed with a smile. He knew he would need to concentrate extremely hard to learn to hunt and fight as well as any warrior. Of course, being blind, his other senses were more intense and sensitive than other cats', so he knew that he would adapt well.
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Post by SHADE. :D on Jul 1, 2007 9:16:34 GMT -5
Ravenpaw dipped her head to her leader, her ice blue eyes bright with guarded excitement. The longhaired black she-cat lifted her tail, padding back over to Spectreflame. "Isn't this great?" she exclaimed. "I get to go into EclipseClan territory! And there might even be a fight!" The apprentice's whiskers twitched happily as she spoke.
Spectreflame rolled her eyes and glared at her little sister. Ravenpaw could be so irritating. "Leave me alone, you little twerp," she growled, getting to her paws. She swept past Ravenpaw into Greiverstone's den, trying not to limp. "Greiverstone?" she called. The white warrior spotted the elder Brokenheart doubled over feebly. Wovenknot slept fitfully beside her. Spectreflame narrowed her eyes sympathetically at her sick friend.
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Post by (aurora) of the problematique on Jul 1, 2007 16:45:08 GMT -5
((lol since Highfrost couldn't sleep and went to the med. den....))
Highfrost looked up at Spectreflame's words, his brown and black body molding out from the side of the den. "I don't know where she is. I guess you could wait here with me if you like," he said softly and kindly. He stared down at his paws in silence, glancing at Wovenknot from his place by her side. The medium-sized tom placed a paw over the she-cat's brow, frowning sadly. "StarClan grant that you get better. We don't have the time for a war when we are sick," he said, sniffling to himself.
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