Teza |
November 26th, 2016 04:25 PM |
Re: ShadowClan Territory
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Originally Posted by MaskedBandits
(Post 49825)
"I'm not going back." Mulberrypaw was surprised she said that. What. Are. You. Doing?! "If I have to live in a Clan where mentors hit apprentices and leaders don't listen to warriors... then I won't live in a Clan. Maybe... I'm not cut out for this lifestyle." The anger faded from her eyes as she spoke. She was still panting from when Badgerstripe had pounced on her, full-force, but she was as clear minded as ever. I think. "I'm sorry I let you down. I'm sorry I wasn't the apprentice you wanted me to be. But I can't live here anymore." She found herself pausing, waiting for her mentor to say something. I shouldn't wait. I should just leave now. But... I have to let him do something... even if I get hurt again.
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The tabby tom paused in his return to camp, and turned around. "If you feel you cannot live here, then leave, but if you ever think to come back, we will rip you to shreds," he said. "You don't even know how to properly hunt yet, what makes you think you can survive outside the clan's territory?" he asked, turning around and walking up to her, standing tall in front of her. "You are no disappointment, Mulberrypaw. You have the potential to become the greatest warrior Shadowclan's ever seen, but you have to be patient and take the time to listen to what I'm saying." His tone turned to the soft side as he said his little encouragement. "I'm hard on you so that you will get used to it. Shadowclan has a new leader, one who I'm not entirely sure will lead us to greatness. I don't want to see any cat hurt because of this, especially not our clanmates," he said softly in her ear. "Now go back to camp and think about what I've said, Mulberrypaw. Maybe the elders need some ticks picked off of them, and don't think I'm being nice. This is a hard truth you will either deny or accept."
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Originally Posted by Celanawe Stormwalker
(Post 50256)
Purring came from the tom as the she-cat nuzzled his shoulder, "No thanks ever needed. Promise for heart yearns for it." He craned his head over and gave the top of her head a small bump with his muzzle.
The tom drew his gaze over the last string of light before it vanished away, the dark encroached upon the land. His ears flicked at the change, hearing becoming more focused as he looked down to Ivythorn. "Clan will wonder of Ivythorn yes? Should be home this dark?" his mew with some concern as it fidgeted a bit to the surroundings.
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The tortoiseshell she-cat let out a sigh. "Yes, I should be getting back," she admitted. "Where will you go, though?" she asked, unsure about what lies outside of the Shadowclan territory. "Will you be okay?" She then realized that she sounded like an annoying kit. "Sorry, I'm just not used to having someone to care about," she said, giving her chest fur a few more embarrassed licks.
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