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[Pulsestar]

Brittlestar's olive eyes filled with interest, but she tried very hard to not show it. "I don't think I have much to do today; of course I'll be with you," She blurted out in a friendly manner. Brittlestar smiled, her eyes flickered to the deputy's leg wound.

[Desertstorm]

ooc;; Oh fudgemuffins. Dx Sorry, I thought I'd already replied.

ic;;

Flightpaw stretched quickly, eyes searching camp for any other apprentices, or at least somebody to talk to. Being not  very far into his apprenticeship, he was still to eager to impress. At the same time, he also wanted to be popular, and for some silly reason, those two didn't combine well together.

ooc2;; Working on his template because I finally learned how to do rotating border colors and scrollies. xD

[Stellark]

RAVENSDEATH **

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Ravensdeath grinned. "Good." He comfirmed, then smiled as Libertypaw silluted. "At ease Wa- Apprentice." He corrected himself. "You have a servant now Brittlestar? I should have me one of those." He comented good humoredly before resting his head on the moss.

Muse: getting. . . .there. . .ish Tagged: Brittlestar, Libertypaw OOC: -- nerpnesss

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``deputy of HillClan ``
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[Pulsestar]

[It's okay Desert. c:]

Brittlestar cast her gaze at Libertypaw for a very brief moment, then back at Ravensdeath. "Servant? I prefer slave," She joked with a light giggle. The tortie sat down quickly, stuck on the conversation and hanging onto every word.

[ℐɕℎ ℒ℩ℯɓℯ ɗ℩ɕℎ ღ]

~Chemicalbond~

_{"Hope" is the thing with feathers
 That perches in the soul
 And sings the tune without the words
 And never stops at all.}

Chemicalbond sat down near the fresh-kill pile, searching for something to do after Brittlestar's announcement. The tom was desperate for something to do and, in honesty, it was strange. He had never been one to socialize much. I suppose that I'll stop that today. He thought, standing up. Now, who could he bother?

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``Chemicalbond
``Tom
``Warrior of HillClan
``Black w/ white snowshow with vivid blue eyes.
``OOC || No muse today. ;; bleh
``Muse || 5/10
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[Stellark]

RAVENSDEATH **

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Ravensdeath chuckled. "Slave, eh?" He shook his black head playfully before flicking his tail contently. Looking back at Libertypaw, he wondered. "When did you become her tourtured slave anyways?" He asked curiously though a hint of humor lingerd within his words..

Muse: xxx Tagged: Brittlestar, Libertypaw OOC: -- tortured<3

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``deputy of HillClan ``
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[-- irony]

Petalkit padded out of the Medicine cat's den slowly. She walked over to where the other cats were in the crowd, but she was quiet and smooth. Her paw steps were silent, but heavy as she settled down into a warm spot in the sun. She peered around the surroundings as she was slowly impatient.

[clouds [gone&lt;/3]]

Libertypaw kept her back straight, her blue eyes up in the sky. "Libertypaw wants to prove her duty, sir!" She meowed swiftly, clicking her thin white legs together. Tail spread out behind her, straight like her posture.

[Cedarfur]

Arabiandances woke up, yawning as sunlight filtered the den and danced along her blue point pe,t. Eyes sharp like ice, the she-cat glanced around before climbing out of the den and into he camp.

[Chaos Divide]

{ooc; Sorry for no replies D: My net died this week, I just got it fixed last night. Irony, I'll make us a Moonstone thread before the day is over with. :> In the meantime...crazy Oddy time!}

The Medicine Cat lounged in the sun, hardly in a rush to make the journey to the stone just yet. He hardly noticed Pomegrantkit's impatient twitches, or if he did notice he ignored them. The flame point wasn't the type to be very considerate of others, but he was fond of his new apprentice if only because she was so enthusiastic.
StarClan, I must be getting old...
The older cat stood then, slowly stretching out his limbs when that flicker of movement by the trees called his attention.
Blue eyes narrowed to the border line, warily flitting from shadow to shadow when finally the unmistakeable outline of the monstrous canine arose in his line of sight.
Oh stars...
"WOLF." The white and orange tom yelped out, making a break for his den without pause.
The wolf that had so terrified him was merely a trick of the light, shadows pooling between tree limbs and bushes. 

[-- irony]

ooc - it's fine, take your time.

ic - Looking over at the forest, there was no wolf at all in site. "There's no wolf," She whispered to Odiumheart as she padded up behind him. The cream tabby let out a small giggle as of course there was no wolf, it was just the forest's illusions towards Odie.

[Cedarfur]

The shy she-cat looked in the direction that the medicine cat had claimed there was a wolf. She saw nothing, but if there was she quickly moved over to the far side of camp just in case. She flicked her tail over her hind legs and shot an angry glance at the Medicine Cat.

[Pulsestar]

Brittlestar's gentle laughter soon twisted into a horrible frown. The word wolf caught her ears in a second, making her head snap up. "Everyone, get the nearest den!" She yowled quickly, looking around for this so-called 'wolf'.

[Stellark]

Ravensdeath jumped up, almost going for the Medicine Cat Den when he felt the ground under his broken paw. Holding in a yowl he crouched down, crawling into the den slowly. A shudder sprinted up his spin as he forced his maw shut and his voie box to a whisper as he sloly laid down on the moss.

[clouds [gone&lt;/3]]

Libertypaw shot to her small paws, her guarded crystal blue eyes raking over the camp for the supposed wolf. Seeing Ravensdeath on his broken paw knocked some sense in to the frozen she-cat, standing to his side. Her small body doing the best she can to help him to the den.