Iceblood ♀
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Medicine Cat~ 77 moons ~ Uneasy ~ Crushless ~ Tags: Nightpaw, Sparkpaw, Pikestar
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She nods, sure there was something obvious they were missing. The darkest part of her seemed to be laughing in the back of her mind. ‘You know the path, liar. You’re just afraid of being right.’ It teased, forcing her to push the thoughts away. It was too soon to be assuming the worst of the worst... At the leaders words, she Ives him a skeptical glance. “I’ve got a few moons on you still, young blood. All I worry about is what I leave behind for the future.” With those words, she looks back at her apprentices with a fondness in her eyes she couldn’t hide. They would be what she left behind in this life. “No matter. We’ll keep quiet and continue to think. I’ll let you know if I get any ideas.” Come the right time, she’d have to tell her apprentices the truth about herself. Maybe then her path would be clear... Standing once more, she dips her head to Pikestar before excusing herself from the den, signaling the two youngest cats to follow.
Smokefeather ♂
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Warrior ~ 23 moons ~ Nervous ~ Crushless ~ Tags: Sleekfang
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She seemed almost surprised to realize she’d been busy with Hawkclaw, he couldn’t help but chuckle a little. “I saw a plump mouse we could share on my way over; no good starting the day on an empty stomach. Only if you want to though.” He knew the two were closely bonded, she may want some space to cool off a little. Being a bit of an antisocial mess himself, he could respect her wanting to be alone. Even if he was curious...
Darkfeather ♀
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Warrior ~ 27 moons ~ Alert ~ Crushless ~ Tags: Duskmoon, Morningleap, Lightdawn, Thunderstrike
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Easy and quiet. She could hear some twoleg noise off in the distance but nothing out of place. No dogs, Fox or rouge scent that she could find. It was almost too nice, even with the little bit of twoleg shouting. Being sure to leave her scent along the marked trees and rocks, the She-cat leads the way along the border on the long circle back to camp. With such a group of cats it wouldn’t be too long, but she didn’t want to take up their time either. “No signs of that fox cub we chased off...”
Wrenfoot ♂
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Warrior ~ 38 moons ~ Content ~ Crushless ~ Tags: Splashpaw
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As she padded off to begin her stalking, he began cleaning his paws as the unsuspecting prey. His ears flicked around however, making sure he didn’t miss any chance to catch her pawsteps. The small shift of her breaking into a sprint wasn’t enough time for him to move, but he dropped his paw to brace for the impact. He was a small cat, but made up for it with good balance in most fights. “Not bad, though a little direct. I would recommend in a real fight to try and take your opponent from the side; or a place where you’ll have advantage. I’ll demonstrate, if you don’t mind turning around.” Being smaller, he had many tricks up his sleeve for gaining the upper paw. He hoped he could teach Splashpaw to be just as cunning.