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Post by liara on Mar 7, 2014 15:20:07 GMT
Blackhole stood on top of the boulder that sat at the edge of camp, used to call meetings. "Shadowclanners, gather!"
He called, sitting to wait for his clanmates to arrive. The black tom was calling a meeting about going to
moonstone, he was going to bring a few warriors with him, which he was thinking about making his
deputy.
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Post by pineleopard on Mar 7, 2014 17:31:21 GMT
Phantompains sat down beneath the High ROck.
/track
(sticky-ed for ya)
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Post by nightlight on Mar 7, 2014 19:25:24 GMT
Daggerkit was there, wishing he could go as well, but he wasn't even an apprentice yet much less a warrior. Meanwhile, Scarlet could go, though something held her back. She couldn't understand why it did, but it did. The thought of becoming deputy would have occurred to her as, "great! a promotion!" but, no. Scarlet looked at all aspects of the rank. It was great, but, it really wasn't. |
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Post by Deleted on Mar 8, 2014 23:33:41 GMT
stormcloud padded up, hesitantly takinga seat beside phantompains. she shot him a nervous glance and fixed her gaze on blackstar.
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Post by liara on Mar 8, 2014 23:58:46 GMT
"Tonight I will travel to the moonstone" Blachole said. It was the night of the full moon, and it was time. "Phantompains, I'd like you to accompany me" he mewed, eyes locking on to the young warrior's.
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Post by pineleopard on Mar 9, 2014 5:29:06 GMT
Phantompains held back a gasp. He had always tried his best to be friendly but honestly he thought the serious black tom never liked him. And now he was inviting him to go to the MoonStone him? Wow. What an honor! Not even once did the thought cross his mind that this might lead to a promotion. He was just happy that Blackhole thought more highly of him than he'd thought.
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Post by Horselover on Mar 9, 2014 5:37:51 GMT
Lilackit bounded up, dyeing her sister. She sat down near Stormcloud.
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Post by nightlight on Mar 9, 2014 5:52:02 GMT
The dark gray tom couldn't help but let out a snort. What did it matter anyways? They were going to the moonstone for Blackhole to receive his nine lives from StarClan, and his name. StarClan! He thought, rolling his eyes. Daggerkit's faith was a very thin strand of fur. He was becoming more and more rouge-like. But despite his lack for faith in StarClan, he was still loyal to ShadowClan, and something kept him there by the Clans. Something more powerful then anyone could ever imagine unless they felt it. But the real question was, did Daggerkit truly feel this power?
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Post by liara on Mar 10, 2014 3:26:22 GMT
To tell the truth, Blackhole had never really liked Phantompains. He had sometimes thought of the young warrior as annoying, and tending to get in the way. But now, now things were just different. The black tom trusted Phantompans, he was a loyal member, and Blackhole highly doubted that the other tom's loyalty would ever falter. |
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Post by Deleted on Mar 11, 2014 1:18:41 GMT
stormy smiled at her sister and dipped her head to the young warrior.
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Post by Horselover on Mar 11, 2014 1:37:41 GMT
lilackit waited patiently,hoping when she was 6 moons she would become a shaman apprentice.(hint hint)
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