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"I see. Well today, we start you're training. I want to help you grow strong like me, so you could protect the clan like a true warrior." Brokenbranch meowed. He smiled to his apprentice, then his mate Angelfeather. The brown tom with dark brown stripes looked down with glowing eyes. He lifted his paw, gave it a lick, and padded out, wanting his apprentice to follow to the training area.
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Timberpaw jumped up,stretched his legs and bolted along with the massive tom,his head was down due to his dream,he tried to shake it but couldn't
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Curled into an almost imperceptible shadow at the farthest corner of the apprentice's den, Honeypaw's sleep seemed undisturbed. The only sign of distress on her was her twitching ears, but such movements could be attributed to any kind of dream. She laid upon a small pile of moss with little other additives; it was a bit worn as well, and needed changing, as it had warn to the hard earth in some small spots. Around her, several sleeping lumps that were her fellow apprentices were starting to stir. In the predawn light, to golden eyes opened from the abck of the den, and Honeypaw groggily raised her head and yawned.

The others in the den were rising as well. Looking around, Honeypaw noticed that Stonepaw was not near his sister, and without a doubt had left the den earlier with his usual exuberance. Russetpaw herself seemed wakened, but she was laying as if she was still sleeping. Snowpaw seemed agitated, and struggled in her sleep. Shadowpaw, who looked to have been already awake, was near enough to her to look as though he was going to rouse her from her nightmare, but she awoke on her own and slithered quietly from the tangle of nests inside the den. She sympathized with the other she-cat, her own dreams were often unpleasant, and knew that Snowpaw could relate. Honeypaw shivered and turned her head to lick between her shoulders, not wanting to think of the young twolegs that haunted her own dreams. She stood and straightened, seeing Shadowpaw disappear, and streched the best she could without disturbing the other apprentices. She daintily picked her way through and out of the den, being careful not to wake anyone up.

Once she was out of the den, Honeypaw moved aside and stretched properly. Much of the camp seemed to be awake and working already, although that could have just been the impression Honeypaw had of herself having slept too long. She eyed the fresh-kill pile and her stomach rumbled, but she knew better than to get food for herself before checking to make sure the Queens and Elders were fed. She looked to the nursery, but seeing some many cats there already she figured that they had been brought food already. With light steps, Honeypaw trotted over to the Elders' Den.

There were only three of the elders in the den, Sparrowlegs, Echotail, and Frogpelt. Redwhisker must have been off elsewhere. Honeypaw entered and bowed her head respectfully once she had saw that the werey awake, and when she looked up, asked in a small voice, "How are you both this morning? Can I bring either of you fresh-kill?" Her small head swung toward Echotail as she answered the question first.

"Hello, dear. Thank you but a few of the other apprentices were in here before and brought us some from the pile." Again, the apprentice bowed her head, and as the elders returned to their conversations, she kindly back out as to not disturb them more than necessary. She took a short trip to the nursery, and saw that they, too, had eaten this morning, and the finally turned once more toward the fresh-kill to sate her own hunger. She grabbed a modestly small mouse and found a shaded spot to sit and eat while she waited for her mentor.
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“Something that’ll wake you up, hm?” Snowpaw’s ears pricked at the idea, and her claws kneaded the ground in anticipation. Gentle by nature, fighting was not Snowpaw’s forte. It did not mean, however, that the young she-cat disdained practice, and she looked forward to visiting the Sandy Hollow. Tabbyfur seemed to anticipate her answer, and dashed out ahead of her apprentice; on a glance back, all she managed to spot was Tabbyfur’s striped tail slithering away.

Something else had caught the sable and white she-cat’s attention. Small, wiry, and sometimes awkward, Warmpaw had never spited Snowpaw in any way. However, the young tom often seemed out of it, and interactions with his peers had not always gone smoothly. Still, in what conversations they’d had, he had always treated Snowpaw with kindness and respect, and while her fellow apprentices may have thought otherwise, his struggling attempts at humor, to Snowpaw, seemed sweet and effortful.

Sparing a last glance back at the entrance, where she knew her mentor was already thundering away, she turned and yowled “Warmpaw!”

He was with his mentor, Mallownose, no doubt discussing herbs or something else that Snowpaw would find infinitely boring. Snowpaw was running out of time; while she could most certainly find her way to the hollow on her own, Tabbyfur would scold her for lagging behind.

Hoping the young tom had turned to look at her, she flicked her ear and purred a loud and friendly, “Hello!”

Then, turning tail quickly, she dashed out of the camp and rushed after Tabbyfur, her smaller paws sinking into the prints left behind by her mentor.

By the time she had caught up to Tabbyfur, she was out of breathe and strained. She had used every ounce of muscle to catch up to her quick paced, full grown mentor, and the effort had given her a good beating.

“What are we going to be practicing today?” She asked eagerly, hoping that Tabbyfur wouldn’t mention her lagging behind.

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“Old sparrow!” Sandfire exclaimed, with affection rather than malice. Stonepaw was a good young tom, and an intelligent and friendly apprentice. He showed no aversion to carrying out his apprentice duties, and even treated the elders with respect. His close bond with his sister also reminded Sandfire of her bond with Bravefeather, and made her appreciate her apprentice’s nature even more.

“Would you like to go hunting down by the Great Sycamore?”

As she waited for Stonepaw’s response, she turned to Bravefeather.

“What say you get Shadowpaw, and we all go together?”

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Bravefeather flicked his tail. His apprentice had sprawled himself out in the middle of the camp, no doubt looking for something to do or someone to harass. Shadowpaw could be…difficult, at times, and Bravefeather had often wondered why Hawkstar hadn’t given him to another cat with a higher mettle, like Stormstrike or Flareheart. But, looking at his sister now, he knew the right thing to do would be to give his apprentice some activity.

“I’ll go get him now.” Sandfire purred her approval, and Bravefeather bounded towards the young calico tom.

“Shadowpaw,” he meowed, boxing the tom gently and affectionately on the ear (hard to deal with he may be, but it didn’t stop Bravefeather from having affection for his apprentice), “Would you like to hunting with me, Sandfire, and Stonepaw?”
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Timberpaw jumped upstretched his legs and bolted along with the massive tom, his head was down due to his dream, he tried to shake it but couldn't.


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Brokenbranch nudged his apprentice. "You ok? Us toms can tell each other anything." Brokenbranch meowed, looking down at his apprentice. He was worried, but he thought he would be so excited.
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@xXBalloonsXxtimberpaw looked up at the warrior,he assumed that something was bothering timberpaw,and he was right in every way.Timberpaw thought he could tell brokenbranch but he wasn't exactly sure.
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"Come on, something's bothering you." He mewed, the massive, muscular tom looked down at his apprentice.

"Angelfeather looked down at her snowy white paws, letting out a soft sigh as she thought of her mother, and her sister Wonderstar. The white Persian wrapped her tail around her paws, taking a bite of the mouse she left there.
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Timberpaw was thinking about telling his mentor what was wrong but he did want him feeling sorry for timberpaw,maybe some other day he would tell him"it's nothing,when would I not be silent as a mouse"he said with his head still Down.
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"Um, right now?" He meowed, raising his eyebrow.
"Ya know, I had a troubled time when I was this quiet." He mewed.
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@xXBalloonsXxtimberpaw gave up(oh for the love of starclan)"it's venomclan"
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"VenomClan?" Brokenbranch Asked, stopping. He paused to see what it had to do with VenomClan. "What about it?"@Blizz
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@xXBalloonsXxas they were walking along timberpaw heard something that made him snap

"VenomClan!? Those Rats with the sizes of a Peanut?!"


Timberpaw stoped walking,in fact he stopped moving completely,those words filled him with more anger than a dog, he couldn't stop himself from unsheathing his claws
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"Do let her know that I'll try my very hardest to help him if Whitecough is the case, I know how she feels. I lost my sisters to Greencough." he said with a soft shake of his head, he could still remember losing his sisters to Greencough. "If you remember that, Meadowheart was torn to absolute pieces."

They had only been three moons old but apparently Starclan didn't have a timestamp on these things. Fever had swept through them so quickly that Robinwing hadn't known what to do. She had struggled with their racking coughs for days before they finally just seemed to stop breathing at all. He'd been fearful of his own sore throat and he had asked Robinwing pitifully if he was going to die next. All the while, Meadowheart had transformed into a frantic, yowling, miserable mess and not even Puddlefoot had known how to console her grief. He had spent days after their death trying to get Meadowheart to play with him and he'd been shooed out each time by his father's hiss. The two cats had spent each night curled around one another and he couldn't seem to get close enough to share that warmth no matter what he did. Soon he'd given up completely and went to Robinwing instead.

Robinwing had been doting and she had listened to him, she'd often acted as a mother to him and her affection was a cool breeze on a Green Leaf day. She would clean his ears and she would play with moss, sometimes she'd even tell him great battle stories. She would bring him food each day and she would enthuse about different herbs that he could learn. He was just pleased for the company. He often found himself sleeping within her nest until he had grown much too big and had began to spill out and she had helped him make his own nest. The ceremony they held for him was lonely, no cat stood alongside him as he was named the medicine cat apprentice. He had remembered glowing with pride as they called out his name to him and he had been excited until he caught his father's eye.

The black and white tom had been staring with outright appall and offense, it was as if he couldn't see his son as anything but a warrior and he'd spun on his paws and stalked out of the camp with a lashing tail. It had filled Mallowpaw with dread.

His mother was a crumpling white flower, she had aged in moons of misery and her gray patches looked as dull as her jade green eyes. She was watching him as if she was watching a ghost and he had felt his pelt burn with shame that should have been pride. He had almost stumbled off the highrock after they had stopped cheering his name and he had weaved through the dispersing cats to his mother. She had been frozen, staring at him and her ears had fallen when he'd smiled at her. They had talked briefly about how much of a responsibility that he would have now and she seemed to be trying to convince him to take the path of a warrior. It had made him somewhat angry in a flash and he couldn't understand why they didn't want him to pursue this. It had only made him more determined to keep going and some moons later, Starclan as her witness, Robinwing named him Mallownose.

He'd been doing his best, he really had but he suspected that his father was still very angry and his mother had made her fear very apparent. He hadn't spoken to either of them very much in moons but he had a bad habit of trying to smile at Puddlefoot. It often ended in a lashing tail and an abrupt turn. He couldn't think about this any more and he didn't know why he was still tormenting himself over it, he swallowed thickly and glanced up to his leader. His heart felt heavy now and he knew it would until he started his small journey to stave off Whitecough. This was his destiny.

"You take care of what you can while I'm gone," he meowed to Hawkstar before glancing to Redwhisker. He listened to his concerns and offered him a lofty smile, "And don't you worry too much, Redwhisker. We'll stave off what we can, that's what we're here for after all." bounding away from the tom, he slipped into the medicine den to lap up the traveling herbs.

The bitter taste was familiar enough on his tongue and he swallowed it down sharply.
Passing a glance to Warmpaw, he released a purr as the energy flooded through him and he felt as if he could go for miles.

"Lead us out, let me see if you still remember where to find the tansy on Riverclan's territory and we'll start there."

Stormstrike.


The tom had just finished gulping down a mouse when he was approached by Silverstorm, this was a cat that he respected by all means of the word and he wondered what she could want of him. He knew his brother had went all moony eyed for her when he had become a warrior, it had been a very odd thing to witness because amongst his sudden fear and his sudden anxieties, suddenly he was watching this she-cat as if she had built the world for him. It was an amusing sight as well as a very odd one. This she-cat was incredibly smart and very good at speaking, he'd only had the pleasure of conversing with her on brief occasions but she always knew what to say. It was an astonishing quality, though somewhat troubling, it was the kind of quality that got cats chosen for deputy over the large gray brute with the blazing golden eyes.

He had something against her somehow, nothing big but a small prick in his flank that constantly made him feel like he had to challenge her. It was hard to challenge her, she was far too good at speaking and he would end up wound down to nothing but confusion and sheer force. He couldn't win a battle of the wits if he wasn't witty and that made him flex his claws as she spoke. She seemed to want him for her hunting patrol and that was fine with him, most cats knew him for his brute strength and most cats avoided picking fights with him. He was a good backing force for most border patrols and he couldn't deny that he'd be good to have around if any Shadowclan cats decided to get their claws in a twist.

"Of course, Silverstorm. I'd be delighted to join your hunting patrol." he rumbled through a hooked stretch. "There's always good hunting near Shadowclan but they'd certainly hate to see us."

Mossfur.


"Don't get your fur in a knot, Runningpaw! I had a long night, they had me guarding until dawn and I am rather tired."

A yawn escaped Mossfur's jaws as if to enunciate his point as he stretched out and watched his apprentice tease her brother. He felt a strange sting in his chest at the thought of his own brother, he had been awful to Stormstrike but- Stormstrike had been weird! He'd been fussy as a kit and tinier than all of them and he'd had weird fluffy gray solid fur that looked nothing like Echotail or Cedarear. He'd been strange and none of them had enjoyed him very much. He couldn't help that they wanted to tease him, he shouldn't have been so strange all the time and- That had killed Talonpaw. He knew Talonpaw had showed him the worst of the merciless teasing and he knew they got physical sometimes but watching him kill him had been much too much to bare.

"We'll do a little hunting, provided that you don't claw my ears off before then! Does that sound quite alright?"
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"That clan died"timberpaw said as he finally looked at brokenbranch
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"I know." Brokenbranch said. "I still don't get it."
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@xXBalloonsXxtimberpaw sighed as he said something he regretted"I'm all that's left of venomclan"timberpaw turned away and walked towards to training fields without bothering to wait for brokenbranches reaction
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"Your half Thunderclan and VenomClan..?" Brokenbranch muttered softly, asking.
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@xXBalloonsXx"...I'm half nothing,I was born and raised in venomclan,then one night while I was out on a hunt 2 moons ago...they were all dead,squirrelfoot,owlstar...and..riverpaw,all dead,but for some reason star clan thought that I deserved the right to live,I'd rather break the warrior code like a cats bones than believe that for a second"timberpaws eyes began to show tears,he tried to fight back the tears in his eyes but failed miserably"I ran through the forest afterwards and that's how I ended up here"timberpaws voice was shaken
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Brokenbranch pelted over to Timberpaw. "Timberpaw, im so sorry!" The large muscular tom meowed to his apprentice. @Blizz
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@xXBalloonsXxtimberpaw was speechless to see anyone care about him,before venomclan fell,only one cat ever cared about him,that cat was riverpaw

The memories of nearly every cat in the clan began flooding back to him,he than remembered what would haunt him forever:riverpaw dead on the ground"I've had constant dreams if the cats from my clan coming back to life saying *this is your fault timberpaw,it's all your fault!*....it seems they were right"timberpaw said as tears fell from his face
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