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Post by WolfieWolf on Sept 19, 2012 0:14:21 GMT 4
It was an extremely windy day today. The strong winds whipped the young apprentice, trying to blow her off course but with no avail. Even though Viperpaw wasn't Windclan born, she got used to the wild winds with ease.
A few dark gray clouds were also starting to be blown in. There was no doubt about it, there was a storm brewing. Viperpaw paid little mind to that fact however as she absentmindedly trotted towards the Riverclan and Windclan border. Something in her was just starting to worry about a certain Riverclan warrior.
"He'll be fine. Why are you even worrying about it anyway?" she muttered to herself, pacing back and forth with the tip of her tail wagging from side to side in irritation.
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Venom
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Post by Venom on Sept 20, 2012 19:24:11 GMT 4
Beesting managed to escape camp before Lynxheart woke up. He made it clear that he was in charge of her and bossed her around as much as possible. She caught the scent of WindClan. Creeping closer, she saw it was an apprentice. It looked like she was looking for something. The apprentice said something that Beesting couldn’t decipher. "You know you are awful close to the RiverClan border young apprentice.” The ginger tabby she-cat blinked at her with a friendly smile. Lynxheart would have interrogated the apprentice, or attacked her. Well, Beesting wasn’t sure what he would have done, but it would have been overly radical. “My name is Beesting. Who are you?”
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