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Post by Stormflower; Mapleclaw on Jul 24, 2008 18:01:45 GMT -5
Midnightstar stood proudly on the stone ledge as the warriors chanted Gingerfeathers name.
"Gingerfeather! Gingerfeather!" They all called. Gingerfeather was officially a warrior, granted by StarClan.
"Gingerfeather, you will sit your vigil tonight."
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Post by gingerfeather15 on Jul 24, 2008 18:12:42 GMT -5
Since he had the vigil, Gingerfeather would need to sit silently, so he nodded his thanks. He couldn't help notice how beautiful Midnightstar looked tonight. The sleek black she-cat was muscular yet agile and slim. The young tom tried not to stare and looked away, sitting silently for a vigil.
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Post by kpgirl1219 on Jul 24, 2008 18:13:11 GMT -5
Mossheart chanted loudly. Gingerfeather seemed like a nice enough cat.
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Post by gingerfeather15 on Jul 24, 2008 18:16:06 GMT -5
Gingerfeather noticed another pretty she-cat in the crowd. He wondered what he should do next, and padded to the center of the clearing to sit silently. The young tom yawned as he noticed the cats starting to leave.
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Post by Stormflower; Mapleclaw on Jul 24, 2008 18:22:41 GMT -5
Midnightstar padded over to Gingerfeather.
"You will make a fine warrior. We all welcome you." She mewed smiling.
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Post by gingerfeather15 on Jul 24, 2008 18:38:56 GMT -5
Gingerfeather nodded a thank you and stared silently ahead for his vigil.
OOC: the chat box banned me :-(
See PM
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Post by kpgirl1219 on Jul 24, 2008 18:40:59 GMT -5
OOC: Smooth.  Mossheart looked at the warrior. He sure looked nice... No! She must not think like that. She already had a mate- Brushfire. Gingerfeather would just be a friend. |
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Post by gingerfeather15 on Jul 24, 2008 18:42:16 GMT -5
OOC: Please tell Midnightstar! It was accidental *laughing out loud!*
Gingerfeather noticed Mossheart padding to Brushfire and grunted ruefully. Nice one, Gingerfeather, he thought.
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Post by Stormflower; Mapleclaw on Jul 24, 2008 18:43:24 GMT -5
Midnightstar narrowed her eyes. Huffing, she turned away and padded briskly off to her den.
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Post by gingerfeather15 on Jul 24, 2008 18:45:20 GMT -5
Gingerfeather saw Midnightstar reluctantly pad in to her den and lie down. Then his eyes widened in shock. Either she didn't like Mossheart, she didn't like him, or she didn't like toms, or she wanted to be his mate. He wasn't sure.
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Post by Stormflower; Mapleclaw on Jul 24, 2008 18:47:07 GMT -5
"So much for trying again," she said grumpily to herself as she layed her head into her soft paws.
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Post by kpgirl1219 on Jul 24, 2008 18:47:45 GMT -5
Mossheart saw Gingerfeather's eyes widen. He looked puzzled at Midnightstar. Mossheart had to admit she was puzzled too. Plus, she didn't know who she loved- Brushfire or Gingerfeather.
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Post by gingerfeather15 on Jul 24, 2008 18:49:14 GMT -5
With his razor sharp ears in the silent night, Gingerfeather could hear Midnightstar meowing to herself. 'Trying again?' she had said. What was that all about. The next morning, he padded to her den and entered.
"Midnightstar, what were you talking about last night?" he meowed.
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Post by kpgirl1219 on Jul 24, 2008 18:50:07 GMT -5
She finally resolved that she truely loved Brushfire. She gave one last look at Gingerfeather before walking off, to her one and only mate, Brushfire.
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Post by Stormflower; Mapleclaw on Jul 24, 2008 18:52:12 GMT -5
Unexpected for the visitor, midnightstar turned her gaze to the warrior.
"It doesn't matter..." she mumbled.
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