~Warriors RP II~

Quote: Thistlepaw nodded, padding out of camp. "Everyone flocks to the nursery whenever someone kits," Thistlepaw commented.
Skypaw padded silently next to him, nodding slowly in agreement. "Yeah," she agreed, looking around.
Thistlepaw crouched down as she saw the ferns rustle at the roots. He tasted the air. Vole. He waited for just the moment to strike...
Skypaw copied Thistlepaw's actions, crouching next to him. Her ears were perked, eyes wide. Her tail waved back and forth.
 
Quote: Thistlepaw nodded, padding out of camp. "Everyone flocks to the nursery whenever someone kits," Thistlepaw commented.
Skypaw padded silently next to him, nodding slowly in agreement. "Yeah," she agreed, looking around.
Thistlepaw crouched down as she saw the ferns rustle at the roots. He tasted the air. Vole. He waited for just the moment to strike...
Skypaw copied Thistlepaw's actions, crouching next to him. Her ears were perked, eyes wide. Her tail waved back and forth.
Thistlepaw pounced, killing the mouse quickly and swiftly.
 
Featherpelt."

"Are you StarClan?"

"Perhaps so." "Meep!" Lionpaw jumped up, looking at his sister and the strange cat. "Don't take us yet please!" Dawnpaw cried, "we just became apprentices!"

Featherpelt scoffed. "We're not taking you yet. We're here to offer you something."

"What?"

"Training. You'll become the strongest cats in your Clan."

"Wow...." Dawnpaw breathed, turning to look at Lionpaw. Being naive, she didn't pick up on the aura of pure evil that this cat was giving off. "We could be trained by StarClan!" Lionpaw's jaw dropped. "How?" He asked.
"Sometimes when you fall asleep, you'll come here," Featherpelt said.
Lionpaw was dumbstruck. "We should ask Sagestar and Specklefur first, Dawnpaw." he nudged his sister, keeping his huge eyes on Featherpelt.

"No, you won't," Featherpelt hissed. "You won't say a thing about me, or this place.
Lionpaw looked a bit taken aback. "Oh.... oh ok." he mewed, nodding slowly.
"Now, answer my question. Do you want to train here, or not? You have one chance, Lionpaw, Dawnpaw. One chance to become the greatest cats in all of the Clans."
Lionpaw looked hesitantly at Dawnpaw.
"I don't know," she admitted.

You could almost feel Featherpelt's heart grow colder. "I want your answer within the next two moons," she growled, before fog grew between them.

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Lionpaw blinked sleepily in the soft morning light. He stretched out with his paws and brushed against Dawnpaw's fur. "Yeep!" he jumped awake.
 
Featherpelt."

"Are you StarClan?"

"Perhaps so." "Meep!" Lionpaw jumped up, looking at his sister and the strange cat. "Don't take us yet please!" Dawnpaw cried, "we just became apprentices!"

Featherpelt scoffed. "We're not taking you yet. We're here to offer you something."

"What?"

"Training. You'll become the strongest cats in your Clan."

"Wow...." Dawnpaw breathed, turning to look at Lionpaw. Being naive, she didn't pick up on the aura of pure evil that this cat was giving off. "We could be trained by StarClan!" Lionpaw's jaw dropped. "How?" He asked.
"Sometimes when you fall asleep, you'll come here," Featherpelt said.
Lionpaw was dumbstruck. "We should ask Sagestar and Specklefur first, Dawnpaw." he nudged his sister, keeping his huge eyes on Featherpelt.

"No, you won't," Featherpelt hissed. "You won't say a thing about me, or this place.
Lionpaw looked a bit taken aback. "Oh.... oh ok." he mewed, nodding slowly.
"Now, answer my question. Do you want to train here, or not? You have one chance, Lionpaw, Dawnpaw. One chance to become the greatest cats in all of the Clans."
Lionpaw looked hesitantly at Dawnpaw.
"I don't know," she admitted.

You could almost feel Featherpelt's heart grow colder. "I want your answer within the next two moons," she growled, before fog grew between them.

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Lionpaw blinked sleepily in the soft morning light. He stretched out with his paws and brushed against Dawnpaw's fur. "Yeep!" he jumped awake.
Dawnpaw woke up. "Lionpaw!" she yelped, still a bit disturbed from the dream. She guessed it was just that old mouse she had last night.
 
Featherpelt."

"Are you StarClan?"

"Perhaps so." "Meep!" Lionpaw jumped up, looking at his sister and the strange cat. "Don't take us yet please!" Dawnpaw cried, "we just became apprentices!"

Featherpelt scoffed. "We're not taking you yet. We're here to offer you something."

"What?"

"Training. You'll become the strongest cats in your Clan."

"Wow...." Dawnpaw breathed, turning to look at Lionpaw. Being naive, she didn't pick up on the aura of pure evil that this cat was giving off. "We could be trained by StarClan!" Lionpaw's jaw dropped. "How?" He asked.
"Sometimes when you fall asleep, you'll come here," Featherpelt said.
Lionpaw was dumbstruck. "We should ask Sagestar and Specklefur first, Dawnpaw." he nudged his sister, keeping his huge eyes on Featherpelt.

"No, you won't," Featherpelt hissed. "You won't say a thing about me, or this place.
Lionpaw looked a bit taken aback. "Oh.... oh ok." he mewed, nodding slowly.
"Now, answer my question. Do you want to train here, or not? You have one chance, Lionpaw, Dawnpaw. One chance to become the greatest cats in all of the Clans."
Lionpaw looked hesitantly at Dawnpaw.
"I don't know," she admitted.

You could almost feel Featherpelt's heart grow colder. "I want your answer within the next two moons," she growled, before fog grew between them.

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Lionpaw blinked sleepily in the soft morning light. He stretched out with his paws and brushed against Dawnpaw's fur. "Yeep!" he jumped awake.
Dawnpaw woke up. "Lionpaw!" she yelped, still a bit disturbed from the dream. She guessed it was just that old mouse she had last night.
Lionpaw saw that his nest was rumpled and shredded. "You okay?" he asked shakily, nudging the moss together again.
 
Featherpelt."

"Are you StarClan?"

"Perhaps so." "Meep!" Lionpaw jumped up, looking at his sister and the strange cat. "Don't take us yet please!" Dawnpaw cried, "we just became apprentices!"

Featherpelt scoffed. "We're not taking you yet. We're here to offer you something."

"What?"

"Training. You'll become the strongest cats in your Clan."

"Wow...." Dawnpaw breathed, turning to look at Lionpaw. Being naive, she didn't pick up on the aura of pure evil that this cat was giving off. "We could be trained by StarClan!" Lionpaw's jaw dropped. "How?" He asked.
"Sometimes when you fall asleep, you'll come here," Featherpelt said.
Lionpaw was dumbstruck. "We should ask Sagestar and Specklefur first, Dawnpaw." he nudged his sister, keeping his huge eyes on Featherpelt.

"No, you won't," Featherpelt hissed. "You won't say a thing about me, or this place.
Lionpaw looked a bit taken aback. "Oh.... oh ok." he mewed, nodding slowly.
"Now, answer my question. Do you want to train here, or not? You have one chance, Lionpaw, Dawnpaw. One chance to become the greatest cats in all of the Clans."
Lionpaw looked hesitantly at Dawnpaw.
"I don't know," she admitted.

You could almost feel Featherpelt's heart grow colder. "I want your answer within the next two moons," she growled, before fog grew between them.

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Lionpaw blinked sleepily in the soft morning light. He stretched out with his paws and brushed against Dawnpaw's fur. "Yeep!" he jumped awake.
Dawnpaw woke up. "Lionpaw!" she yelped, still a bit disturbed from the dream. She guessed it was just that old mouse she had last night.
Lionpaw saw that his nest was rumpled and shredded. "You okay?" he asked shakily, nudging the moss together again.
"Yeah. Just... weird dream..." She noticed that Shadowpaw was gone. Smokewhisker's always up early. She must have taken her out.
 
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Quote: Thistlepaw nodded, padding out of camp. "Everyone flocks to the nursery whenever someone kits," Thistlepaw commented.
Skypaw padded silently next to him, nodding slowly in agreement. "Yeah," she agreed, looking around.
Thistlepaw crouched down as she saw the ferns rustle at the roots. He tasted the air. Vole. He waited for just the moment to strike...
Skypaw copied Thistlepaw's actions, crouching next to him. Her ears were perked, eyes wide. Her tail waved back and forth.
Thistlepaw pounced, killing the mouse quickly and swiftly.
Skypaw let her tense muscles relax as she regained her full height again. "Nice catch," the young she-cat purred.
 
Quote: Thistlepaw nodded, padding out of camp. "Everyone flocks to the nursery whenever someone kits," Thistlepaw commented.
Skypaw padded silently next to him, nodding slowly in agreement. "Yeah," she agreed, looking around.
Thistlepaw crouched down as she saw the ferns rustle at the roots. He tasted the air. Vole. He waited for just the moment to strike...
Skypaw copied Thistlepaw's actions, crouching next to him. Her ears were perked, eyes wide. Her tail waved back and forth.
Thistlepaw pounced, killing the mouse quickly and swiftly.
Skypaw let her tense muscles relax as she regained her full height again. "Nice catch," the young she-cat purred.

"Thanks," Thistlepaw purred, burying his catch to retrieve later.
 
Featherpelt."

"Are you StarClan?"

"Perhaps so." "Meep!" Lionpaw jumped up, looking at his sister and the strange cat. "Don't take us yet please!" Dawnpaw cried, "we just became apprentices!"

Featherpelt scoffed. "We're not taking you yet. We're here to offer you something."

"What?"

"Training. You'll become the strongest cats in your Clan."

"Wow...." Dawnpaw breathed, turning to look at Lionpaw. Being naive, she didn't pick up on the aura of pure evil that this cat was giving off. "We could be trained by StarClan!" Lionpaw's jaw dropped. "How?" He asked.
"Sometimes when you fall asleep, you'll come here," Featherpelt said.
Lionpaw was dumbstruck. "We should ask Sagestar and Specklefur first, Dawnpaw." he nudged his sister, keeping his huge eyes on Featherpelt.

"No, you won't," Featherpelt hissed. "You won't say a thing about me, or this place.
Lionpaw looked a bit taken aback. "Oh.... oh ok." he mewed, nodding slowly.
"Now, answer my question. Do you want to train here, or not? You have one chance, Lionpaw, Dawnpaw. One chance to become the greatest cats in all of the Clans."
Lionpaw looked hesitantly at Dawnpaw.
"I don't know," she admitted.

You could almost feel Featherpelt's heart grow colder. "I want your answer within the next two moons," she growled, before fog grew between them.

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Lionpaw blinked sleepily in the soft morning light. He stretched out with his paws and brushed against Dawnpaw's fur. "Yeep!" he jumped awake.
Dawnpaw woke up. "Lionpaw!" she yelped, still a bit disturbed from the dream. She guessed it was just that old mouse she had last night.
Lionpaw saw that his nest was rumpled and shredded. "You okay?" he asked shakily, nudging the moss together again.
"Yeah. Just... weird dream..." She noticed that Shadowpaw was gone. Smokewhisker's always up early. She must have taken her out.
Dustpaw was snoring in the nest beside Dawnpaw. Lionpaw nodded. "Me too." he muttered.
 

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