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Post by S k y s t a r on Oct 14, 2005 23:24:48 GMT -5
Spiritpaw ambled on towards the camp, still trying her best to stay balenced. Even the slightest breeze knocked the young apprentice over, even the tiniest sneeze. A chill flooded through her at times, but so did a sudden burst of heat. She didn't know what was happening. Once the tabby arrived in the camp, she fell down, and everything went black.
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Post by shadowfang~Darkness~Shadowfire on Oct 17, 2005 9:17:55 GMT -5
Shadowfang was just coming out of the warrior den towards the fresh-kill pile when he saw the apprentice go down. The dark warrior quickened his pace till he was standing beside the apprentice. He prodded the limp bundle of fur worriedly for a moment, then turned tail, strealing towards the medicine cat's den.
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Post by S k y s t a r on Oct 17, 2005 21:34:45 GMT -5
The small she-cat shuddered. Still, everything was black. Even in the sunlight, she could not see anything. Her small body lay limp on the ground, center of all. Spiritpaw was well aware of the concerned voices around her, well aware of the doings of things.
Few cats nudged her gently, hoping it would wake the poor thing, but none succeeded.
Ghostpaw lay beside her weak sister, licking her pelt softly. What happend? When would she wake?[/color]
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Post by hiddenstream on Oct 23, 2005 18:35:02 GMT -5
Hiddenstream padded into camp and lay down next to her apprentice. Noticing her shivering, she started to lick her fur in the wrong direction again, hoping to warm her up again. She shouldn't have let her walk on her own. She should've helped her. She never should've tried to teach her to swim. *That's all in the past, focus on the present.* she told herself *what's done is done and I can't undo it.*
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Post by S k y s t a r on Oct 23, 2005 22:02:09 GMT -5
Ghostpaw watched Hiddenstream wearily, though still she licked her sister. A small nod of notice was given, and she looked lovingly at her sister.
Spiritpaw's eyes forcused once more, light shining in. She lifted her head weakly, a small smile appearing. She felt welcome and loved, just as she would have hoped in a new clan. She knew she had friends among the clan.
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Post by hiddenstream on Oct 24, 2005 18:05:13 GMT -5
Hiddenstream lifted her head as she heard the announcement. She whispered something into Spiritpaw's ear before slowly standing up and padding over to the highrock.
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Post by hiddenstream on Nov 11, 2005 16:05:28 GMT -5
Unable to stay still, Hiddenstream stood up for a third time. Where was the medicine cat? She hurried off to the den.
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