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Post by Black Flora on Jun 3, 2010 9:43:26 GMT -5
Alyssumpelt's tail twitched anxiously as she restlessly moved around the camp clearing. It was impossible to sit still in one of these moments. Yet another of her depressed moodswings, and she just couldn't lighten up, she was new to the clan which made her anxious. But then there was the fact that she had a few little secrets to herself, they couldn't blame her though... right? Her secrets had become real before she had entered the clan's territory, that had to count for something. Faded, transluscent memories of her kits passed invaded her mind again, she had learned to keep it under control, but lately it had gotten worse.
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Post by lightningstreak on Jun 3, 2010 17:28:43 GMT -5
Rosefeather walked back into the camp with her energic apprentice. With the young mari-gold in her mouth, she gracefully walked towards her den. As she walked, she glanced around her camp. She was happy to see many bodies moving about after the harsh winter ended. Rosefeather's eyes stared to show pain and sadness in them when she spoted Russetkit. The young tom who she raised for a day to make him able to walk. After the day that he had to leave, she wished that she wasn't a medicine cat for she can raise him. 'Well Rosefeather, you wanted to become a medicine cat so you had to make sacrifices.'She thought to herself as she slowly walked back into her cozy den.
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Post by Black Flora on Jun 4, 2010 11:46:38 GMT -5
Ooc. Sorry I posted in the wrong place she's actually in NightClan apparently.
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Post by lightningstreak on Jun 6, 2010 6:02:07 GMT -5
Ooc. its ok
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