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Aug 11 2017, 02:32 PM

Coalstep emerged from Silverstar's den and made his way to the ground. He sat and watched business go on around camp, contemplating how to approach Foxpaw best. He and Silverstar had come to an agreement on punishment, but first he wanted to try to talk to her. If things went well, the punishment could be forgotten. Unfortunately, Coalstep didn't see the impending conversation going well.

"Foxpaw, come here a minute."
Aug 8 2017, 03:46 PM
"Apprentices, if you're not busy, gather around!"

Coalstep's voice rang around the camp. It was about time that some group training get done; it would be good to monitor the progress, as well as build up a bigger sense of teamwork. It seemed like everyone had their own little cliques to stick to, but if they were to be successful they needed to break those barriers and learn to cooperate with everyone. Today he had planned a few different exercises in hopes of improving the trust between clanmates. He had also requested the assistance of the newly titled Junior Mentors. And should any warriors want to join in, he certainly wouldn't turn them away.

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Aug 7 2017, 07:57 PM
So much had happened in such a short amount of time. It felt like just last moon Coalstep was still part of RiverClan, saving Silverbrook from the river. Now, they'd become mates, had three kits, lost two of their kits, lost Cherrystar, became leader and deputy, and lost Rockjoint. It was a lot to process in such a short amount of time. Tension and stress was at an all-time high.

They needed a night out. A night to relax and enjoy each other's company and talk about ideas for growing ThunderClan. With the patrols returned and the guards set, Coalstep padded to the shared leader's den and padded inside. He allowed his eyes to adjust for a moment before moving over to Silverstar, where he pressed his nose lightly to her head.

"Let's go on a walk," he murmured, stepping back and waiting to see if she was up for it.

Aug 1 2017, 03:26 PM
During the past day that Coalstep had been deputy, he'd been thinking a lot about how to grow ThunderClan. They had a surplus of apprentices, and not quite enough warriors to train them. They were going untrained, but that problem would soon be fixed. First, though, he would need to speak to a certain few young warriors.

"Bearwatcher, Cindersoul, Crowspirit, Southskies!"
he called, standing in the center of the clearing where the vigil had taken place during the night, "I need to speak with you three."

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Jul 11 2017, 04:53 PM
Just minutes ago, a WindClan apprentice had brought news to ThunderClan of Silverbrook; their beloved deputy, stolen by twolegs, was alive and, for the time being, healthy. Cherrystar had issued patrols to be sent out right away to rescue her, and Coalstep couldn't be more impatient to get going. As he exited the nursery, he made his way to the center of camp where the clan could hear him.

"ThunderClan, gather around!" He would have used the traditional phrase to call the clan together, but felt that would be overstepping his boundaries. Cherrystar had ordered him and Duke to organize patrols, not assume leadership of the entire clan. Now he would have to wait for everyone to gather before explaining the situation, and from there they could brainstorm. No doubt they would wonder what was going on once they got a whiff of Polkapaw.
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