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 Posted: Sun Nov 05, 2006 11:50 am
The new journal of Miharu is about her feelings, experiances, and other things. I will keep how many posts I think Miharu has had so far to become a teenager. Anyone is welcome to post in here if they want.
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Posted: Sun Nov 05, 2006 12:58 pm
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6 out of 10 posts I think
no battles so far
Maybe... maybe i'm not the only one. Feeling this way, not being accepted. I don't know. I just feel like I belong somewhere else. Mother just calls it a faze saying that I will get over it and will become a great QuickTalon huntress, but I do not feel the same way. Maybe I should leave...
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Posted: Sun Nov 05, 2006 1:08 pm
It had happened. Quickly. At first being only a small feeling but soon growing into something much more. It was the feeling of not belonging. She felt it when she was at the QuickTalon clan. She ran away. Ran Far away, until she happened upon the Faufur clan. they had taken her in and she was even being trained to become a shamaness. She had delighted at the feeling of the energy running through her hands. Although it had been a small amount, It was her first step toward becoming a proffessional.
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Posted: Tue Nov 14, 2006 4:59 pm
The sun shown brightly on where the Faufur clan lay. Some stray rays hit Miharu in the eyes and she groaned. She felt to tired from yesterday to be getting up now. But unfortunatly for her, the rays persisted until she finally got up with a yawn. She stretched, getting herself ready for the day. She was sharing a living space with another kitten and the kitten's mother. She smiled as she saw the other two, still sleeping peacefully. Miharu sighed. She wished she could be as carefree, but she had to practice her shamaness skills today, as she had started to do everyday. She stepped out and smelled the cool, fresh air. Today was going to be perfect for her training.
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Posted: Wed Nov 15, 2006 5:57 pm
She used the same amount of energy the same time, just so she could work on controlling that much without a problem. She had gone to a clear spot withing the range of the FauFur tribe, just so she could be alone. She had been concentrating on her hands so much that she had been neglectful about her claws. They were becoming slightly dull and she looked at them without any interest. Better do what I can to keep them sharp. She thought, just in case she needed to use them. She found a nice tree and wiped at it a few times, extending her claws so that they penetrated into the bark but did not break. She looked at them and saw that they were already looking better. This she would have to do everyday just like practicing to control the magic to her hands.
She had tried other parts of her body such as her feet and legs, but it took too much energy for her than she could take right then. So as always, she concentrated on her hands just like before. Maybe when she had more strength or even after becoming a teenager she could try again.
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Posted: Tue Nov 21, 2006 5:17 pm
Miharu was taking a little break. She was laying on the ground with her hands behind her head, just listning to the birds. She happened to look over to her right and spotted a small clover patch. She got up and crawled over to it, looking at the little plants. She smiled. Clovers always reminded her of good things, especially four-leaf clovers. But she liked the regular clovers the best. simple yet dignified. Just then, and idea struck her and she ran back to the tribe.
She came back carrying what seemed to be a necklace with a clear glass pendant on it that had a mechnaism on it so that one could open it up. She ran to the clover patch and kneeled down, carefully picking up one of the little clovers and putting it in the pendant. "Now I can carry you wherever I go." She said, smiling.
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Posted: Fri Nov 24, 2006 7:51 am
It had been a few days since the training with since Miharu had begun training with the elder shamaness. They had both noticed that since Miharu had gotten the clover, her power seemed to grow stronger. The shamaness even suggested that the clover might be Miharu's totem. She smiled at the thought. This little plant being such a big part of her life.
Miharu had soon learned to heal various cuts and bruises on other cougars. It had been a great confidence booster for her and soon she was practicing as much as she could. She decided to become a healer, though that would also mean learning about various plants and knowing how to use them on certain things. She would also have to learn about what mixes could also do what.
So it was decided in her mind that she would become a healer and herbalist. Somewhat like her mother had been, only her mother had only been a healer, though she had not been proud of it.
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Posted: Fri Nov 24, 2006 8:00 am
Miharu looked at the clover patch where she ahd picked her little clover that lay inside the pendant. She had been thinking about her mother. Miharu had changed a lot since she left the Quicktalon and her mother probably would not have approved of what she was practicing. her mother, though hard in her words, was actually very kind to Miharu and tried to do what she thought was best for Miharu. Miharu smiled as she remembered how her mother would always heal her after a little confrontation with the other kittens in the tribe.
Of course now, in the Faufur tribe, there were hardly any fights among the kittens, or at least none that Miharu saw. She liked this better, although that meant less bruises and cuts to heal. Miharu giggled to herself at the thought and then stood up. She went up to a tree and looked at it thoughtfully. It had been struck by a stray bolt of lightning. "Hmm... Maybe once i've become stronger, I can heal plants too." She said to herself.
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