Warrior Cats RP - ThunderClan Territory
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Posted 2024-08-27 15:03:06
Nightwing carefully watched Pigeonpaw scent the air. |
 ππππππππ ππ #141752 |
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Posted 2024-08-27 17:15:23
Nightwing looked up at the moon. it's already moonhigh! Nightwing walked out of the bushes. "Pigeonpaw! You did amazing! Your hunting skills are fine-tuned, all we need to work on is fighting now, plus a couple patrol trips." Nightwing looked at Pigeonpaw's freshkill. A mouse, a thrush, and two sparrows. Amazing! "Pigeonpaw, could you bring that back to camp? I'll go patrol the Windclan border because... you know." Nightwing sighed. "You do know I'm still loyal to Thunderclan, right? But my heart is also loyal to Fiercehawk. I won't push away part of me for another, I will embrace it." Nightwing looked at Pigeonpaw, sadness swimming in his eyes. "What I'm saying is, I can't choose, and I won't. I will stand by my clan and the warrior code, and love Fiercehawk at the same time. I will do it, I will find a way." Nightwing then slowly padded of to fourtrees. |
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Posted 2024-08-28 04:52:40
Pigeonpaw shook his head sadly at Nightwing's words. "Nightwing, I think we both know this will never end well for you. But your mistakes are yours to make. I won't stop you, just watch in sadness as you burn your whole life down for Fiercehawk." Picking up his prey, Pigeonpaw made his way back to camp, his paws and heart heavy with worry. Maybe I'll go see Cherrypaw, if she's still awake...she always give good advice |
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Posted 2024-08-29 10:28:52
Nightwing walked towards the Thunderclan scent marks, and rolled over them that should mask my scent He quickly caught a plump squirrel and walked back into camp. He settled down in his nest, sleeping with Fiercehawk's scent still fresh in his mind. |
ππππππππ ππ #141752 |
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Posted 2024-08-29 21:30:49
Giggling, I crept through the mess of nests and skewed feathers. Excitement and mischief burning bright in my eyes as I crept closer to the sleeping warrior. Bunching my muscles, I leapt with a yowl of triumph, paws landing on his flank. "Nightwing! Nightwing! Wake up!" I yowled in his ears, nipping playfully at his ears. |
 ππππΆππΎππ ΒΉβ΄Β²βΉ #138908 |
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Posted 2024-08-30 13:37:46
Nightwing's shot up, lips curled. When he realized it was just Shellkit, he relaxed. "What do you want? The sun is barely up!" Nightwing said with a yawn. |
ππππππππ ππ #141752 |
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Posted 2024-08-30 16:12:34
"I'm six moons old today!" I chirped, sitting between the black warrior's shoulder blades. "When do you think patchstar will do my ceremony? Who do you think my mentor will be? Do you think I'll be a good apprentice? When do you think my first battle will be? What prey do you think I'll catch first?!" |
ππππΆππΎππ ΒΉβ΄Β²βΉ #138908 |
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Posted 2024-08-30 17:01:45
Nightwing purred and congratulated the kit. "If you want, I can try apprenticing you. After all Pigeonpaw's almost a warrior!" Nightwing stretched and went out of camp, patrolling the Riverclan border, hunting, and training with Pigeonpaw... until the moon had risen. It's time! Slipping out of camp, Nightwing walked over to fourtrees, catching a rabbit along the way. |
ππππππππ ππ #141752 |
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Posted 2024-08-31 08:19:00
Pigeonpaw stretched, rising from his nest. Maybe today they could finally get that last battle assessment done so Pigeonpaw could finally be a warrior! However, as he surveyed the camp, Pigeonpaw quickly realized Nightwing was nowhere to be seen. He sighed, realizing that the black tom must be with Fiercehawk. Maybe he would be back in time before the Gathering? Pigeonpaw looked around and spotted Shellkit, purring. "Hello, Shellkit! Are you ready to become a warrior?" |
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Posted 2024-08-31 08:41:37
Mousepaw
The apprentice woke up, stretching. Her two brothers were asleep, the same with her sister. Not wanting to bother them, she padded out of the apprentice den. Half-way out, the brown she-cat stopped to look around, what could she do today? Some more self-training? No, she would go out hunting for a bit. Once in the clearing, Mousepaw looked around once more. Pigeonpaw was almost twice the size of her, surely he would be a warrior soon? Shaking her tabby head, she trotted towards the camp entrance, before stopping once more. Should she bring some cat with her? |
 DarkHeart #137813 |
