Birchpaw ran to catch up with her mentor. "Please." She mewed, looking up at him, "Take me with you? I've never met Starclan before." She wished with all her heart that her mentor would say yes. She'd heard stories about them, but never got to see them for herself.
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Mothdust perked his ears, "You would like to come? Well i guess it would i can allow that. It will be your ceremony to the way of the medicine cat i guess." He shrugged his shoulders, "Alright then, lets go right now."
"Great!" Birchpaw purred with enthusiasm. She padded alongside her mentor, trying to keep up. She didn't want to be so fast she'd get tired quickly, but not so slow as to slow them down.
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Mothdust padded onward. The smile on the young cats face reminded him of her so much. A horrid feeling hit his stomach. HE looked straight ahead and padded onward. "I really hope they talk to me this time." His eyes narrowed. More than likely they would want to talk to his apprentice more than him.
"They havn't talked to you?" Birchpaw eyed her mentor curiously, "Do you think they'll want to talk to me?" Her ears drooped in disapointment. She was really looking forward to see what Starclan was like. was it better than living? Did they each have their own dens? Would she still be a Medicine cat when she went to Starclan? She hoped she would get answers sometime in her life.
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Mothdust shrugged his shoulders, "I hope they want to talk to you. It seems they have an interest in you if you know the herbs without being taught." His said this with trying to be harsh and yet he was still mad at himself. He sighed heavily and kept going.
Spottedpaw heard that Birchpaw was going to become a medican cat. She was jelouse of her. She stalked off to Hawkpaw and sat down. Haven't you wanted to become a warriror?" she asked
Lionpelt sighed. Her swolen belly getting bigger each day. She looked around for Silentwind. Sh padded around trying to find him. She felt a kick in her stomach. She smiled.
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Smiling, Hawkpaw nodded. "Always! I even hope to be leader one day." He replied to Spottedpaw. "Why do you ask?"
Silentwind sighed as he stared down at the fresh-kill pile. But, truth to be told, it couldn't even be considered as a pile. He noticed Lionpelt looking around, and padded up to her, smiling sweetly. "How are you feeling?" He meowed.
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Lionpelt brushed up against him, " Ok, my stomach just hurts a lot." She closed her eyes as another pain went through her body. She stared at her swollen stomach... " Can we go hunting? "She asked. Her blue eyes shined. She wanted to go hunting. She felt a small kick. She smiled, she said," Can you fell that." as she put his paw on her stomach.
OOC: Sorry for the 2 posts. My sister posted it.
-- Edited by Dawnbreak at 03:41, 2008-07-28
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He looks around the room Innocently overlooks the truth Shouldn't a light go on? Doesn't he know I've had him memorized for so long?
He sees everything black and white Never let nobody see him cry I don't let nobody see me wishing he was mine