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Post by [spotty] on Apr 17, 2007 5:23:20 GMT -5
The apprentices nodded, and fallowed Lionheart again. Then the sound of the flooglehorn rose above the trees. Unlike the beautiful performance of the day before, the song that the player played was terrible. "Ugh! Who's that playing the flooglehorn so terribly?" asked Graypaw. "Probably Dustpaw." meowed Firestar.
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Post by Snowywhisker on Apr 18, 2007 17:35:35 GMT -5
Lionheart looked back at them, his face twisted in annoyance."Nope, it's Spottedleaf. She really needs to learn a thing or two from Bluestar. Let's keep going."
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Post by [spotty] on May 3, 2007 16:31:30 GMT -5
Graypaw and Firepaw fallowed obidiantly behind him. Suddenly, Firepaw herd a gasp from Graypaw. Friestar turned around and saw him on the ground. "What are you doing?" he asked. "Oh, I fell in a rabbit hole." mewed Graypaw, standing up. "Okay...." meowed Firepaw.
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Post by Snowywhisker on May 9, 2007 14:51:30 GMT -5
Firepaw turned back and padded on, but realized there was no golden tail in front of him. "Graypaw, where's Lionheart?" Graypaw looked up, suprise written all over his face. "He should be in front of us..." Graypaw looked at the ground. Firepaw felt his fur start to rise in fear. "You know the forest, don't you? I mean, you-" He stopped short. A rustling came from the holly bush in front of them. Graypaw's fur stood on end, his tail fluffed out. Firepaw, thinking it was Lionheart, approched the bush. "Lionheart! There you are. I wasn't sure what had happened, and--hey, aren't your eyes amber?" he mewed. Two bright green eyes stared at him with a pulses of wickedness coursing in them. Firepaw backed up as the mysterious cat pulled itself out of the bush. Whoever he is, thought Firepaw, he smells! Graypaw leaned onto firepaw, pushing his muzzle into his ear. "We've wandered into Riverclan territory!" he hissed in a hushed tone, but apparently the cat heard them, for his lithe striped body was on them quicker than any mouse was when scuttling to his underground home. they stuggled under his weight, but couldn't wriggle out. Graypaw meekly tried to claw at his leg, but he had knocked the wind out of him. WE'RE DOOMED! thought Fiepaw nervously as he slipped into unconsciousness.
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