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Post by ..;;} Leafheart {;;.. on Oct 14, 2008 8:46:50 GMT -5
Each frantic pawstep caused him to become more scared. Each leaping bound through the dark made him that much more anxious as he practically flew through the jungle, desperate to escape this disorienting place. Fear tingled through his body as Thicketpaw began to wail is distress - he had become seperated from the first hunting patrol when tracking a mouse, and he was terribly frightened, for he was only six and a half moons.
The young tabby tom rushed through the terrible mutated tree maze, paws bleeding and aching from the thorns that stuck there, fur torn from the barbed vines and yellow green eyes wide with terror. "Help!"
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Post by Wolffur- I'm back on Oct 14, 2008 14:15:01 GMT -5
(may I join in this) Windpaw was on patrol with his mentor and had run ahead just like he had been told to see what he could sent. Windpaw raised his nose to the sky. He drew in a long breath through his nose and was startled to sent a fellow apprentice. "Thicketpaw." Windpaw meowed. He looked back and didn't see the patrol so he left off following the sent. "Thicketpaw!" Windpaw yowled as he caught up to the battered cat. "Are you all right." He asked His own paws now feeling the sting of the path he took.
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Post by Rippedstorm on Nov 7, 2008 15:42:44 GMT -5
Rippedstorm nearby leaped over a vine to land beside the two. "Thicketpaw!" He half growled. We were going to use the buddy system remember?" He said. Rippedstorm stopped his reprimand to inspect the frightened apprentice's paws. "hhhmmm.." He hummed between closed lips. He sighed and looked to windpaw. "go back to camp and alert the medicine cat to get ready, Your mentor and I will take thicketpaw through to camp..." The deputy then tried getting the cat to stand up.
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Post by ..;;} Leafheart {;;.. on Nov 7, 2008 18:54:28 GMT -5
(OOC: I'm so sorry for forgetting about this. ^-^;; )
Each terrorized step Thicketpaw took left his whole body ripped to shreds - scratches and deep gouges specked his normally sleek tabby body. He began to whimper in relief as Windpaw, one of the older apprentices, caught up to him. Thicketpaw began to mewl in agony as he cried with relief.
"I Thought I was gunna get lost and die!" Thicketpaw wailed, trembling from nose to tail in post-fear, pain and relief. He felt heavy and he didn't want to move. He wated to sleep so bad right now... Thicketpaw returned to his incoherent, nonsense-mewls as he trembled, eyes drooping as a wave of exhaustion washed over him.
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Post by Rippedstorm on Nov 8, 2008 13:11:28 GMT -5
Rippedstorm grunted something then picked up the apprentice by the scruff, which was a challenge in its self because of his size.
(AH no muse...)
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Post by Wolffur- I'm back on Nov 11, 2008 15:34:53 GMT -5
Windpaw let out a sigh as Rippedstorm came into the clearing. Windpaw shook out his fur. "Yes Rippedstorm." He meowed. THen as fast as his slightly cut paws could go Windpaw lept out of the clearing following his Deputys sent back out onto the path. As he ran Windpaw hoped that his sister or Sunspot would be around. "Oh starclan please. let them be there." Windpaw yowled to the sky as he hurtled full speed into the camp.
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