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Post by karliwild on Feb 24, 2010 20:36:59 GMT -7
Orcafur woke in the nursery. She felt just as miserable as she had before. She was beginning to wonder if she ouwld veer be happy agian.
Sorrowpaw jumped out of the apprentice's den, ready to train.
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Post by †Stealth† on Feb 24, 2010 20:39:01 GMT -7
Scorchfoot left the soldiers' den and into the clearing. He walked to his apprentice, "Com on, I'll show you the borders today."
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Post by karliwild on Feb 24, 2010 21:09:01 GMT -7
Sorrowpaw jumped over, "Ok!"
Orcafur licked pantherkit's head. The little kit purred and mewled.
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Post by †Stealth† on Feb 24, 2010 21:13:19 GMT -7
Scorchfoot led the way out of camp and toward the Tornadoclan border.
Whitefoot woke up and pulled her kits closer.
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Post by karliwild on Feb 24, 2010 21:32:58 GMT -7
Sorrowpaw followed.
Orcafur allowed Pantherkit to suckle. She stared off into space feeling utterly alone.
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Post by †Stealth† on Feb 24, 2010 21:33:52 GMT -7
Scorchfoot stopped at the border. "This is the Tornadoclan border."
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Post by karliwild on Feb 24, 2010 21:42:58 GMT -7
Sorrowpaw sniffed the border, storing the Tornadoclan scent for later.
Orcafur shifted in her nest. She had barely been in the nursery for a day and already she was getting antsy. The nursery just made her even more unhappy. Usually when she was unhappy she would go for a long swim, but now she had to care for a kit.
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Post by †Stealth† on Feb 24, 2010 21:44:19 GMT -7
Scorchfoot led to the Fireclan border, "This is the Fireclan border, stay out of their way."
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Post by karliwild on Feb 24, 2010 21:50:33 GMT -7
Sorrowpaw nodded and stored their scent too.
Orcafur closed her eyes. She never thought that being a mother would be so depressing. Maybe if she hadn't broken the soldier code she would have had Tigertooth's kits and he would visit her instead of ignoring her. Orcafur let out a long depressed sigh.
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Post by †Stealth† on Feb 24, 2010 22:03:22 GMT -7
Scorchfoot then led the way to Stormclan's border. "This is Stormclan's broder, they're nice cats."
Tigertooth yawned and rolled over.
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Post by karliwild on Feb 24, 2010 22:12:19 GMT -7
Orcafur's belly growled. She hadn't eaten since before she had given birth the day before. Quietly she got up and left the den. She was heading straight for the freshkill pile when she saw Tigertooth and she hesitated. Maybe she could try to explain herself to him. She took a deep breath and padded over to him, "T-Tigertooth?"
Sorrowpaw memorized their scent. "Why are they nice?"
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Post by †Stealth† on Feb 24, 2010 22:14:40 GMT -7
Tigertooth stood up and walked toward the camp entrance.
"They just don't fight much and are kind," Scorchfoot mewed.
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Post by karliwild on Feb 24, 2010 22:19:00 GMT -7
Orcafur padded after him, "Tigertooth?!"
Sorrowpaw thought about this, "So is Fireclan mean?"
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Post by †Stealth† on Feb 24, 2010 22:22:39 GMT -7
"Yes, a lot of them seem mean, though sometimes some of them are nice," Scorchfoot mewed.
Tigertooth ignored Orcafur and left the camp. He slipped into the water and out near the Tornadoclan border. he saw Sparticus not far off and he hissed.
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Post by karliwild on Feb 24, 2010 22:26:08 GMT -7
Orcafur stopped. She felt her heart breaking all over again She closed her eyes and turned back to the nursery. Forgetting about her hunger she curled back up with her kit.
Sparticus stood at the water's edge. The water lapping gently at his paws.
Sorrowpaw said, "Which ones are nice?"
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