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Post by Raccoonpaw on Jul 24, 2012 16:18:12 GMT -6
The long, slender brown apprentice danced about, sweeping her legs gracefully over the den floor. She laughed softly to herself, everything a blur as she spun around. Raccoonpaw hit her side on something sturdy and fluffy. The pretty child looked up with wide blue eyes, "Sorry." She apologized.
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Post by Frailpaw on Jul 24, 2012 16:48:54 GMT -6
Frailpaw laughed. "It's okay." She said. She noticed that she didn't know this apprentice. "Hey.' she said, "I'm Frailpaw. Who are you? And what were you doing? It looked like fun." Frailpaw smiled. She didn't have a bunch of friends and maybe this cat would want to be friends. Frailpaw was usually shy, but ever since she became an apprentice, she'd come out of her shell.
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Post by Raccoonpaw on Jul 24, 2012 16:59:51 GMT -6
Standing up on his long legs, she laughed softly. "I'm Raccoonpaw," the brown femme stifled a small giggle. "Oh, that? That was just me, being me." The tall apprentice laughed once again, her cerulean blue eyes shining in amusement.
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Post by Frailpaw on Jul 24, 2012 17:05:46 GMT -6
Frailpaw laughed. "Well then, You must be fun." Frailpaw smiled, "Nice to meet you Racoonpaw." Frailpaw hoped that they would be friends but she didn't want to seem in her face or anything. "Who's your mentor?" She asked.
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Post by Raccoonpaw on Jul 24, 2012 17:24:24 GMT -6
She blinked, staying silent for quite a while. "What's a mentor?" Raccoonpaw asked, her silver whiskers twitching. Not long after, she bursted out with a laugh.
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Post by Frailpaw on Jul 24, 2012 17:41:35 GMT -6
Frailpaw looked confised at Racoonpaw. She guessed Racoonpaw was laughing because she was kidding with Frailpaw and acted like she didn't know what a mentor was, but couldn't keep up the act. Yeah. That's right. "So, who's you mentor?" She asked again.
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Post by Raccoonpaw on Jul 24, 2012 17:44:53 GMT -6
She smiled down at the ground, shuffling her paws. "Uh, well .. I had one, but he kind of .. poofed." Racconpaw laughed a little, which was half nervous. She needed a new mentor, and she was fully aware.
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Post by Frailpaw on Jul 24, 2012 17:47:40 GMT -6
"Oh," Frailpaw said, "I see." She tilted her head. "why don't you ask for a new mentor? That'll really help." She smiled. "Anyway, my mentor is Cavernfall. What about your mom. Who's you mother?" This was an easy question. And who knew, they could be sisters.
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Post by Raccoonpaw on Jul 24, 2012 17:52:17 GMT -6
Oh, that was an easy one. Smiling cheerily, she answered. "Oh, simple; Sandleaf." The tall brown femme took a seat on the den floor, curling her fluffy tail around her paws.
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Post by Frailpaw on Jul 24, 2012 17:57:31 GMT -6
OKay, so they weren't sisters. No big deal. "My mother is Sweetfur." She said happily. Suddenly, she was serious, "I'm sorry about your sister, Hazelkit. I heard she was abducted by Fireclan."
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Post by Raccoonpaw on Jul 24, 2012 18:15:45 GMT -6
She looked to the left of the den, silent for a bit. "I'd rather be in her place. But I know they want to hold her for ransom, so eventually, we will get her back." At least, that's what she kept telling herself. But would they really? Shaking her head of the thought, she looked over at Frialpaw with a kind smile, "So .." Raccy began, looking around boredly.
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