haha yeah I'm an apprentice ! -- open !

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Breezepaw was curled in his new soft nest, staring blankly at the wall of the smaller den then the last one, his blue eyes guarded and angry.

Why did mintpaw betray him like that, he thought they knew each other, and if she knew him, she wouldn't gave off and acted to completely stupid! He was sulking over it, and now that was starting to annoy him in itself.

He gave a low growl and turned over, looking at the other cats with solid blue eyes.

[ivorytooth]

Ivorypaw entered the den with a skinny mouse in his jaws, tail waving from side to side as he walked to his nest. The tuxedo settled down and began eating, not caring about the repulsing taste of the meat. He knew that the mosue would have to do. After all, food was food.

After finishing his share of the prey, the bicolored-eyed tom-cat glanced about, spotting one of the new apprentices sulkingin his own nest. Curious, Ivorypaw made his way towards him, flicking his tail on the other tom’s shoulder to indicate he was here.

“Anything in your mind, newbie?”

[Mintbreeze]

Mintpaw didn't ever want to see another cat again, especially Breezepaw. His disapproving glare, she had gotten so bored she became a flirty little she-cat following in the paw prints of so many others, but now she simply just glared at the floor her tail dragging. Maybe she should just go back to being a flirty she-cat after all. Abandon the true her which was logical, silent, dark, hidden, and not at all a perky she-cat. Entering the apprentice den the she-cat just wanted to sleep, but of course laying in the corner of the den was Breezepaw. Mintpaw made no eye connection with the tom and went to her nest int he abandoned corner of the den. True it was cold but it was away from everyone else.

[Cursedpaw]

I myself, smiled brightly at the new apprentice, and walked up to him. "welcome to the den, Breezepaw right?" My voice was friendly and gentle and I swished my tail in greeting.Is there really a purpose to being so unhappy?

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he felt something touch his lightly and Breezepaw flinched and turned over, his eyes getting a bit softer as he realized it was a new face. His slender muscles clenched up as he crawled up to a sitting position and looked the new cat in his bi-colored eyes.

" I hate drama, but my only friend, has become a love starved fool who is acting ridiculous, I'm just annoyed with the fact she acts like that, so I'm alone. but who cares. "

his meowed was quiet and raspy as he adverted his eyes to the entrance of the den.

[ivorytooth]

“Let me guess. Flirting or just plain stupidity?”

Ivorypaw’s mew was good–natured, but still held a serious tone in there. The black and white tom sat down on his haunches, glancing at Cursedpaw and giving her a kind nod and a simple smile.

“By the way, the name’s Ivorypaw. Disowned son of Skywing.” The last sentence was a dark mumble. As he said this, his eyes slowly darkened, but brightened up again when Ivory reminded himself that his mother Littlepool was still his mother.

[Mintbreeze]

Mintpaw listened to Breezepaw. He thought nobody cared! What a foolish piece of badger dung! "I care!" Mintpaw yowled. Jumping from her nest she took a step forward to face him. "I care that because I was without you for so long I because a flirty cat! I'm sorry and you know that's not how I really am, but I had to do something while you were gone! Now I cant help but think about what else I will do that stupid because I cant be with you anymore!" Mintpaw yelled a tear finally rolled down her cheek. "I became a flirt without you here, whats to happen next?!" Mintpaw needed Breezepaw.

[Cursedpaw]

I sat next to Ivorypaw, giving him a smile and lightly touching his flank with my tail to let him know he wasnt alone. "And Im Cursedpaw, the only cat besides Blaze who is on Bel's good side" My meow was teasing and my grin became brighter, but I couldnt help but tact on. "Do you need help making a nest? i would be glad to, we could but some heather of juniper berries in it to."

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He rolled his eyes, couldn't he meet someone new without her coming to aid his words. His eyes were cold as he turned away from them all, Ivorypaw actually seemed okay, maybe cursedpaw too.

" Mintpaw, I don't care, Just because I wasn't with you for two seconds doesn't mean you have to go lick every other toms cheek, but hey, your not mine, do whatever you want. "

His meow was still and calm as he glared at the wall blankly.

[Mintbreeze]

"You were gone longer than that, you didn't try at all to become an apprentice. I even lacked in my training so I could be an apprentice with you then you just kept taking forever!" Mintpaw growled her claws digging into the ground. Without another word she dashed out of the den. Who knew, maybe she would see Blazepaw.

[ivorytooth]

Ivorypaw rolled his eyes at the she–cat. Now he understood why his father never stayed with one for long. He coasted another friendly glance at Cursedpaw before standing to his full height and stepping in between Mintpaw and Breezepaw. Ivory looked at the grey female coolly.

“Why are you blaming him for your actions? If you didn’t have anything else to do, why not just train? Flirting will do you no good, sweetheart. Ask my father if you don’t believe me.” The tuxedo mewed calmly, though his voice held a sharp, steely edge.

Again, Ivory rolled his eyes as the she–cat dashed away. He turned to Breezepaw and gave him a small smile. “You okay, mate?”

[Mintbreeze]

-Mintpaw left in the post before yours.-

[ivorytooth]

[ Modified it. And that’s spam. Three words or less, doll. ]

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Breezepaw nodded, his blue eyes down and hurt. Ivorypaw, seemed like the perfect cat to meet at the perfect time, not female, and not a flirt.

" Yeah I guess, Every cat in this clan is so stupid expect for you. "

he growl was low and raspy as he looked out the den. Hopefully Nettleflight would be a better mentor then cats murmured about, in fact, she seemed okay. No cats actually knew her so.

[Cursedpaw]

I walked gingerly up to Breezepaw, hoping I wouldnt offend him of anger him. Gently I tapped my tail to his shoulder. 'Do you need me to get you anything? A moss filled with water? prey? Poppy seeds?" My vocie was soft and concerned, and I flashed Ivorypaw a 'is he ok?' look.