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Polkastrike

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Apr 7 2018, 06:21 PM
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Tom | Warrior | 16 moons
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Polkastrike had denied any attempt at others to get him to leave Berrypaws side, even when Paleblossom asked for space as she worked he merely confined himself to the back of the den where he knew he would be safely out of the medicine cats way. With his head on his paws he watched worriedly, as Paleblossom slowly patched up Berrypaws now missing tail. This was his fault, he hadn't been watching her. If he had kept an eye on her like he should've been he would've seen the dog. Why on earth couldn't he smell the dog.

Several days had passed since the incident and he had visited his apprentice almost daily. However, Ivystar seemed to make it a point placing him on a few patrols so he would have to allow Berrypaw time to rest by herself.

Today Polkastrike returned from a rather uneventful morning patrol. He made his way toward the fresh kill pile, picking out a small rabbit and padding swiftly toward the medicine cats den. He stepped in, offering a gently smile through the rabbit as he made his way over. Setting the rabbit down at her paws he took a seat beside her. "Hey Berrypaw! You feeling any better?' He tried to keep his tone cheery for his apprentice, but it was also laced with worry.
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Mar 28 2018, 12:47 AM
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Tom | Warrior | 15 moons
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Swiftshadow was home, and everything seemed to be going relatively back to normal. Still, Polkastrike couldn't shake this overwhelming sense of dread. It clung to him like a virus and it was even worse during the night. He hadn't had nightmares of his mothers murder since he had finally been reunited with Swiftpaw; but they were back now and they seemed more brutal and vivid than ever. Only this time his dreams were accompanied by Adderstrike, ripping Swift and Crow away from him as he tried desperately to cling to them. It was always to no avail and Polkastrike was left completely alone.

Last night was no exception and even though he had managed somehow to get back to sleep the exhaustion still weighed heavily on his shoulders. Polkastrike needed time to think, but it wasn't even like he could travel to the gorge, always finding a sense of unease when he got close to the edge. Cypresspaw's death was still terrorizing his thoughts, he felt as if he shouldn't bother his sister. She had enough going on with Sunfang and her recent appointment as warrior, not to mention she even received an apprentice. It was better if he kept it to himself. Like always.

His gaze seemed duller than usual as he slowly trekked through the WindClan moors. The warrior had no fixed destination in mind, merely walking where his legs decided to carry him. He took comfort in the fact that newleaf was here, prey would begin returning and maybe he could actually occupy his mind with a worthy cause, but for now he would simply patrol the boarders, keeping a sharp eye out for any sort of movement.
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Mar 8 2018, 08:30 PM
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Tom | Warrior | 13 moons
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He had joined Sunfang immediatly on the quest for his sister. There was no question about it. He was not going to stand idly by while Sunfang was out here searching. He only hoped WindClan could understand his plight. His sister was the last thing that made him feel any ounce of happiness in this world. He was not going to lose that.
He walked briskly alongside Sunfang, both of them were silent, focused on the terrain ahead of them. They had been walking for a while now. Polka figured they couldn't stay silent forever. Besides, he had been noticing a sort of relationship forming between his sister and the other WindClan warrior. It might be something to talk about. "I never got a chance to say thank you." Polkastrike suddenly said. "With the loners I mean, I was pretty nervous about our odds until you showed up."
@W o l f
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Jan 20 2018, 03:38 AM
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Tom | Warrior | 13 moons
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For the first time in a while Polkastrike felt some security in the presence of his clanmates. When his father had attacked him during his own vigil the young tom felt afraid to even sleep in the closed nit community without feeling his father’s eyes boring into his soul. He was well aware Adderstrike was far away and was incapable of producing any harm. He was still very real in his nightmares though.
It was a brisk leaf-bare mid morning when the spotted warrior felt a sudden urge to do something. He wasn't exactly sure what but his paws itched to explore the moors. He had promised himself to make an effort within the clan; to put himself in group situations rather than play the lone wolf. Rowanstars sickness made Polkastrike aware of his isolation from the clan. With this promise in mind his green eyes scanned the bustling WindClan camp to aid him on some unknown adventure. He hoped someone would present themselves soon. He was beginning to get anxious
@Leeisbae
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Jan 14 2018, 01:52 AM
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Tom | Warrior | 13 moons
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He was positive it was going to be a day he would never forget. The first day of his mentor ship. He had been blissfully unaware of Sageleaf's intentions on endowing him with this type of responsibility. It was enough to make him tremble in excitement. At the first sight of the scintillating rays of the snowy leaf-bare morning Polkastrike felt a sudden burst of energy. His mind and spirit wide awake and ready for today's events.
The spotted tom made his was out of the warriors den with a new sense of perseverance. It had been a long time since he had felt like this, not since before Adderstrike made his sudden reappearance. His optics scanned the camp in search of Berrypaw. It would be exciting to introduce a kitten to the territories. It was like discovering a whole new world.
@berrypaw.
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