Lynx and Cinder (Private for Cinderpaw)

[Lynxheart]

Cinderpaw
Lynxpaw peeked outside the den.
She sat like she was waiting for another cat to come
and talk to her.
Lynxpaw twitched her tail and sighed

[Cinderpaw]

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the small female entered the camp, two squirrels and a shrew secured in her jaws, still warm from her hunting. she sighed contentedly. leafbare had faded with ease into greenleaf, and prey was plentiful. but cinderpaw could do better. she recalled the hunting move she had made up and pride gleamed briefly in her odd-eyed gaze. one ice-blue, one golden-amber. opposites. 
those mismatched orbs flicked towards a tortoiseshell-and-white she-cat, older than her, yet more innocent - she could see the naivety in her wide, amber eyes. something like pity flickered in her gaze, and she hastened to make her way over to the lonely she-cat. 

"alone?" she guessed, sauntering towards the fellow apprentice. her purposeful strides were long and elegant, quick and leisurely, half-closed eyes almost lazy as they regarded her. "'s pity. a young cat like you should be out and about." cinderpaw spoke as if she were an elder already, but her small limbs contained - barely - lively energy, the energy that failed to emerge in her cool gaze. "want me to, er, sit with you?" she attempted hastily when the dappled she-cat failed to respond quick enough. 

words: 202 words | tags: Lynxheart | played by: ιηкι

MADE BY VEL OF GS + ADOXOGRAPHY 2.0

[Lynxheart]

Lynxpaw's ears perked up to the voice of another apprentice.
"Sure you can sit with me" she answered her.
She started licking her tortoiseshell pelt.
"Well do want to go on a patrol soon?" she asked
"Its just that I never been on a patrol" she meowed softly.

 

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[Cinderpaw]

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her shadowy fur spiralled around her in the afternoon breeze, and she sat down beside the tortoiseshell-and-white, tucking her spiky tail neatly over miniscule paws splattered with smoky-grey. her odd gaze fixed themselves like unmoving orbs upon the fellow apprentice, and when she spoke, her voice was gentler, more like a leaf falling to the ground than anything, laced with a velvety rasp. 

"thank you," cinderpaw replied in an attempt to disrupt the stifling silence. she heaved a soft sigh and raised a paw halfway over her ears as if about to groom herself; it was a mere gesture to the tawny apprentice beside her, keeping cinderpaw's company. 
"i don't think we can choose," cinderpaw stated flatly, blinking steadily as she mulled this over. "me either. i'd presume they choose the more, er, experienced, apprentices, no offense."

words: 151 words | tags: Lynxheart | played by: ιηкι

MADE BY VEL OF GS + ADOXOGRAPHY 2.0

[Lynxheart]

"Yeah probably" Lynxpaw meowed
She smiled at the older apprentice
"Whose your mentor?" she asked
"Mine used to be Thornstem but now its Brackenstripe"