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Heronpaw stretched in the sunlight waiting for his mentor. ((Whose his mentor X3 ?))

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{ Your accepted! HeronPaw.. I have you a mentor. Go to PG1 And look in the availible ranks.. Scroll down till you find MENTORS }

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{ XD btw guys you can PM me if you have an idea for the Phrophecy }

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OakHeart awoke to the bright morning sunshine. He purred softly, his sleepy paws touching the cold dirt and blades of green grass. His small orange ear twitched quietly, the soft mornin breeze touching his fur gently, his tail lightly swaying, trying not to wake up his fellow Clanmates. He quietly scanned the camp clearing, his golden gaze fixed on the small fresh-kill pile. With a sigh, he knew he couldn't eat till the hunting patrol. The apprentices' had to eat first.

Dawnstars' beautiful blue eyes shot open dreadfully to the smoky sun, the clouds covering the warm sunheat. DawnStars' furry tail shifted around, her white flank flowing in the small morning breeze, her paws trembled as she sat up. The sounds of songs coming from the birds rung in her white ears, her eyes blinked to get ust to the sun rays as she got up slowly and quietly, making her way over to the fresh-kill pile, witch seemed to be low on prey. With a sigh. She noticed OakHeart had awoken. "Good morning," she greeted him with a pur.

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LionPaws' brown eyes glittered through the tiny gaps through his den. Hs tail very quietly and smoothly lashing on the dirt and moss amoung him. His paws trembled, his ear twitched as he sat up peacefully, yawning, hopig not to disturb any of his other apprentices in the small den. He stood up, seeing DawnStar and OakHeart had already awoken. He sighed softly, making his way over to the fresh-kill pile, slowly taking a water shrew, and eating it solumly, a small breeze past by, whispering to him gently and kindly, greeting his flank, he smiled to himself, finsoghing the shrew boredly. He got up to his small white and brown paws and scanned the camp clearing, hoping maybe something would happen, intresting.