Spring Cleaning

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Beaverpaw was sort of bored today so he came in with new nest bedding for himself, right now it was all he could carry individually. He came over to his nest and began exchanging it quietly, not wanting to wake anyone from their sleep.

[Frailpaw]

Frailpaw stirred in her nest. She could not get to sleep. She shook her head and opened her eyes, deciding she might as well get up. She saw a tom cleaning out his nest. There didn't seem that anyone else was awake so she though she could help him. She padded over to the cat, "Hi, I'm Frailpaw. Who are you?" She tilted her head a little as she spoke. She looked at the nest, "Need any help?"

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As he was dishing out his old bedding, with his paws he heard a voice but at that instant he predicted shouting or complaining that Beaverpaw was making too much noise. Course that never happened and wouldn't unless he was yelling and bothering his cat friends to be annoying. Now that would be kind of fun and than he would just dash off.. but no, that's not how he acts.

His ears flickered as he turned to the side to see a very fuzzy she-cat with white flawless fur and yellow eyes. And since he had been in this den for two moons or so, he hadn't actually met the other cats in here, she seemed like a older apprentice though. It was a good thing no moss was in his jaws at all, that would taste aweful and would be sort of embarrassing for him.
"Hi. I'm Beaverpaw. That's a nice name, Frailpaw." He glanced around to see if any other unknown apprentices were up or still sleeping. All was silent, maybe he would meet them too.
"Sure! Help would be wonderful." He purred quietly, happy to meet a new acquaintance.
He put his old bedding to the side, and began with the new replacement. He spoke low,"So, who's your mentor?"

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Onyxpaw had sulked around the camp lately, his mind focused on the tasks of cleaning the dens and giving the nursery prey and all. The young tom hadn't seen his identical brother lately, and he wanted to get together with Beaverpaw. Onyxpaw padded into the apprentices' den, and immediately felt jealous of his brother.
A flawless pale white she-cat was working quietly with Beaverpaw, and they were speaking in low voices. However, this she-cat seemed to be an older apprentice. An unfriendly growl rose in his throat, and he flinched, realizing his brother would think of him as a flint. Uhh... hey bro? he sent to Beaverpaw, grimacing.

[Frailpaw]

Frailpaw smiled and got immediately to work. She hoped that doing this would earn her a friend. She really didn't know a lot of people. It's hard to fit in when you don't have many friends. Well, she did have friends. They were just warriors. She shook her head to keep the thoughts away. She didn't want to be thinking of thoughts like that when she was actually making a friend. She grabbed a bit of the good moss started putting it with some of the moss Beaverpaw had picked up. The makings of a nest was coming along. "My Mentor is..." The truth was, her mentor kinda just went away. She didn't know where she was. She cleared her throat and started again, "My mentor was Diamondlight. I'm waiting to get a ceremony for a new one. What about you? Who's your mentor?"

She looked to her side at the sign of movment and to her surprise, there was another apprentice that looked exactly like Beaverpaw. "Uh..." She looked from one cat to the other. This was insane. She had never met two cats who looked exactly alike before. There was only one possible explanation, "Is he your brother?" Frailpaw asked, "I mean, you two look exactly alike and there couldn't be any other way that could happen unless you two were brothers. So, are you?" She hoped she wasn't rambling too much. She went over what she had said so far in her head and it seemed short, but she never really knew. She looked at Beaverpaw, waiting for a response.