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Post by Lightfur on Jul 1, 2011 23:48:36 GMT -5
OoC: Okay, here we go with Pearlclaw~
BiC: Pearlclaw leapt to her feet as if electrified to join in the calls that honored the new warriors with their given names. She had been too stunned by the enormity of the ceremony to help initiate the cats, but now she joined in with more vigor and volume than she ever normally displayed (unless it was channeled by rage). "Willowfoot! Bramblethorn! Willowfoot! Bramblethorn!" she shouted, surprised at the emotions she was expressing.
This was going to be such an embarrassing memory later, but for now she gave herself over wholeheartedly to the task of cheering for the apprentice, now warrior, of whom she was so proud.
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Meanwhile, a certain sandy-gold she-cat was not in a coma, but only lying in an enchanted sleep until awakened by true love's kiss… Wait nope, sorry, got the symptoms wrong, that's definitely a coma. Yup. Sorry about that.
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Sleetfoot
Senior Warrior
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Post by Sleetfoot on Jul 2, 2011 0:20:47 GMT -5
*haha...Lighty XD*
This thread will be locked and moved as it is now over.
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