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[Thistill]

Volantstar shook her head. "Just pretend to be prisoner, you're not really one. But I am sending you to be with Stripedpaw, you can be with your mate that way and it means you'll have less duties to perform so you can be with her." Volantstar said, purring softly as she twitched her tail a bit. "Do you understand why now?"

[ferriswheelsdayoff]

Congrats and harrah!)
Should I just jump in anywhere?)

[_DRAGON_CLAWS_]

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✖ ✖ Ｒａｐｉｄｓｔｅｐ ✖ ✖

Place: camp ✖ Thoughts: ... ✖ Feeling: ... ✖ Talking to: ...
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Rapidstep, who had arrived back at camp a while ago, was resting under a tree in camp. His body was stetched out under the shade calmly but on the inside his mind was in chaos planning who to take out next. Since it had only been a few hours, no one had noticed Reveriedaze's dissapearence. But, alas, they could notice at dark, probably. With her gone, no one else could really track him. And most cats where no where near as calm as she so soon things would get fun.
He needed to take away cats that held an important spot in the clan. Taking Volantstar first would be no fun, Bristlepelt had only just become deputy and together Bristlepelt and Reveriedaze would surely create a plan to break free. Ah, medicine cats, on the other hand, where often not fighters. And they were important. Stripedpaw, perhaps?
His mind twirled with more and more thoughts creating a web of plans.

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Place: camp ☲ Thoughts: ... ☲ Feeling: ... ☲ Talking to: ...
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Bristlepelt got back to camp. He looked around but didn't see his mother or Thunderstorm anywhere. The situation must have been taken care of. Thunderstorm was such a fox heart. How dare he challenge him being appointed as deputy. He sighed. Maybe Volantstar could talk some sense into him.

[fletch]

♀ Ⓢⓣⓡⓘⓟⓔⓓⓟⓐⓦ ♀
|| Age: Ten Moons || Location: Camp || Rank: Medicine Cat Apprentice ||

Stripedpaw watched Bearclaw uncomfortably. She knew she needed to do more...but without her mentor, she was at a loss. Would it be appropriate to use poppy seeds? Maybe even thyme, to calm her down? Her heart ached in her chest. In practice, she always knew what to do, but now that it was real...
Where had Fuzzytail gone? She still needed cobwebs. Lifting her tiny body up she snaked her head out the entrance of the den and looked around. No sign of her. She considered calling upon a warrior to fetch her the herbs. Sparrowcatcher had gone, she knew that. Bristlepelt was busy with his new duties. And Thunderstorm...well, she didn't feel quite comfortable asking him for help. Rapidstep, perhaps?
"Rapidstep?" she called out.

[gwanu]

Bearclaw rested her head on her chest, whilst leaned against the wall. She shut her eyes tightly, inhaling the air. The pain was too much to deal with. The aching of her heart hurt her more then the endless scars she carried on her body. Good thing she had longer fur to cover this mess that happened. She sighed heavily, feeling like her soul was wounded. Why were they so distant? The question bit her so many times.

[_DRAGON_CLAWS_]

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Rapidstep opened his eyes slowly and looked up, annoyed with who ever had disturbed him. Stripedpaw. Heh, perfect. He stood up, still slightly reluctant to leave his nice spot. Rapidstep padded to the medicine den. "I was called?"

[gwanu]

{Fallen, I won't do anythig fancy with this form, hope that's okay.}

Name
Silentpaw / Warrior name not decided
Rank
Apprentice
Gender
Male
Appearance
Silentpaw is a almost black cat, with grey paws and white paw pads. He has short fur and very vibrant emerald eyes.
Digging Deeper
Silentpaw is a tom with a fiery soul, very brave and wicked. He's like no cat you've seen before, mysterious and cunning. He mostly stays quiet, only talking to those to who desires to speak to, once a loner but now a clan cat, abandoned by his mother at the youngest age. He is 12 moons old, his only desire is to rule. He rather preffers hunting alone then in a group. He preffers the night over the day and likes cold weather more then warm which is quite unusual for cats. He never knew who his father was, nor is he interested.
Age
12 moons

[ℱ ᴀ ɪ ʀ ʏ Ƭ ᴀ ɪ ℒ]

{ Okay accepted but btw there is already a Silentwhisper. }

Thunderstorm nodded and sighed. "But why do I have to pretend to be a prisoner...your son...he will make a fool of me, you know how much he hates me and now that you gave him deputy..."

[gwanu]

{Ouh, then I'll change the adjective when the time has come for him to become a warrior.
edit; messed up the ranking, he's an apprentice.
Edit no.2; Will you add that Thunderstorm and Bearclaw are mates to the front page or is that not necessary?
Silentpaw shall soon be open for roleplaying.}

[_DRAGON_CLAWS_]

(OOC: yay, finally another apprentice c: I have Vividpaw open. ))