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Post by Goth on Jan 16, 2007 17:45:49 GMT -5
Crystar sat apon a short stump and awaited others to arrive. His white fur danced in the wind as he gazed out in grace, bringing his tail around to his side. He would await the other Bushclan members to gather as a meeting. The wind slowed after awhile, steadying itself as it did so. The skies were filled with clouds than the comparison to ten minutes ago. Perhaps they would have a rain storm. Starclan would alas feed the earth and quench the trees' thirst.
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Post by Burning Falcon on Jan 16, 2007 17:48:39 GMT -5
Padding in, Cheetahpaw spotted her mentor. "Crystar!" she exclaimed, padding over. "Guess what I saw yesterday! I saw a huge FALCON soar out of nowhere and catch a mouse faster than a cheetah can run!"
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Post by Flamestar on Jan 16, 2007 17:48:46 GMT -5
Darkclaw took a seat. He wondered if anyone would sit next to him.
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Post by Goth on Jan 16, 2007 17:55:17 GMT -5
Crystar grinned big as his mentor appeared. He purred as she spoke of the Falcon she saw.
"Not as fast as you my dear Cheetah. You will learn one day to catch a mouse faster than that...and soon after, in your heart, with teamwork that Falcon will come down too. Rather beautiful creature, that be. Like a Hawk."
He smiled and then watched the Bushclan warrior show up.
"Welcome."
He meowed in greeting. Crystar thought it'd take longer than this for them to show up. He watched Cheetahpaw with fond eyes. She would make a great warrior one day.
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Post by Burning Falcon on Jan 16, 2007 18:01:30 GMT -5
(Mentor?)
Cheetahpaw grinned. Suddenly, questions erupted from her mouth faster than the falcon had caught that mouse. "Why is your name Crystar? Stars don't cry! Why is Darkclaw named Darkclaw? Why am I named Cheetahpaw?"
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Post by Flamestar on Jan 16, 2007 18:04:09 GMT -5
Darkclaw dipped his head to Crystar. At least someone wasn't frightened of him. "No problem," he meowed.
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Post by Goth on Jan 16, 2007 18:08:29 GMT -5
ooc:// Padding in, Cheetahpaw spotted her mentor. "Crystar!" she exclaimed,
I believe that's how I read it...So I assumed Crystar was supposed to be her mentor...that's what you roleplayed...anywho...
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Crystar gazed at the kit.
"Cheetahpaw, names are more than words. They are you, how you are, what you used to be, and what Starclan has in store for you."
He explained this quite simply. He knew, like most, she'd want to know now... but she'd understand someday.
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Post by Burning Falcon on Jan 16, 2007 18:23:34 GMT -5
Cheetahpaw wrinkled her nose. "Why do leaders always have to be so mysterious?"
(That was the word "mentor" that I was referring to.)
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Post by Flamestar on Jan 16, 2007 19:34:47 GMT -5
"It's what they do best," Darkclaw said.
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Post by Inkspell on Jan 17, 2007 17:38:43 GMT -5
Silverleaf padded in to hear Cheetahpaw's latest question. "It is indeed." She said in response after Darkclaw nodding her head slightly in a greeting before sitting near Crystar dipping her head to him as well. Her tail flicked as she went through her mind while waiting thinking about what herbs she needed to restock soon and so-on.
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Post by Goth on Jan 17, 2007 18:33:12 GMT -5
(Oh sorry didn't see that.)
Crystar chuckled at the question and listened to the responses. It's what they do best. He heard and then the medicine cat arrived. He nodded in greeting.
"Silverleaf, I was afraid there'd be some helpless elder choking over breakfast."
He ment this in an amusing way to say 'I was afraid you couldn't come', but touching it with some unessicary humor. His eyes were soft as if they laughed alone.
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Post by Inkspell on Jan 17, 2007 18:47:19 GMT -5
Silverleaf smiled shaking her head slightly. "Nothing today. Nothing yet." She said in a kind voice. Old voice as well. She was quite old after-all. Almost as old as one of the elders really, but she felt young enough. Her soft eyes watched Crystar as she waited for him to adress the clan.
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Post by --Dawn-- on Jan 21, 2007 10:59:30 GMT -5
A tan she-cat padded to Crystar. The deputy nodded her sorry for being late. Her blue eyes moved to her leader then to all the cats. "I'm sorry I'm late I was hunting" she meowed nicely to Crystar.
Dawnsky trotted to a place in the shade that she can she her leader Crystar. She sat down sliently and listened to the meeting.
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Post by Goth on Jan 21, 2007 14:58:45 GMT -5
Crystar grinned ever so softly as the Deputy arrived.
"Nice of you to join us, Dawnsky."
He purred in her presence politely. He hadn't ment it in a sarcastic way either.
"Have you patrols set up?"
Crystar asked her.
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Post by --Dawn-- on Jan 21, 2007 18:20:41 GMT -5
"Yes, I was woundering if me, Darkclaw, and Coldheart can go on a boader patrol, and then I and any other cat that would like to come on a hunting patrol" Dawnsky meowed a to her leader.
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