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Post by ~Spring~ on Jun 11, 2009 8:07:06 GMT -5
Frostpaw, a newly made Thunderclan apprentice, came near the edge of Thunderclan's territory on a hunting trip. She stopped dead in her tracks when a childhood fright came into view. Thunderpath.
Frostpaw tried to keep calm, but her deathly fear of Thunderpath showed. Frostpaw quivered and closed her beautiful eyes. What more could a young cat have to go through?
She tried to calm herself down, but the fact that Shadowclan territory is just on the other side, did not help. Frostpaw sat and remembered that one day. That one fateful day that changed her life forever and the day when she vowed never to cross Thunderpath. That one day when her father was killed crossing Thunderpath.
Frostpaw could not move. She just couldn't. Everything was just too painful now, even for such a cheerful cat. Is anyone going to come and help me? She thought.
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Post by little on Jun 11, 2009 8:32:53 GMT -5
Leopardpaw looked at Frostpaw. Leopardpaw eyes were fixed so he could see once more, there was a thorns in both of his eyes.
"Hello I'm still here." He said. They were on hunting patrol and he brought them here. Why was she like that, he thought. Going over to the pretty apprentice he tug on her fur.
"Lets go, we are burning day light." He growled.
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Post by ~Spring~ on Jun 11, 2009 10:45:26 GMT -5
Frostpaw woke up from her deep trance once Leopardpaw called to her. "Yeah, I'll be right there." Frostpaw mewed back. She took one last painful look at Thunderpath and then went over to Leopardpaw.
"Ok, lets go now." Frostpaw managed to choke out through some tears cloging up her throat and watering her eyes.
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