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Post by Blazestripe on Jan 25, 2013 21:42:55 GMT -6
Blazepaw slowly padded into the apprentices' den, flopping down on his nest. His life was pretty good, you could say. A few friends.. great mentor.. progressive training.. a little hungry, but it was leaf-bare. And they were the wealthiest clan in the forest.
But although his life was fine, he seemed.. bored. Nothing exciting ever happened. He actually wouldn't mind some drama to keep himself occupied. But Blazepaw knew very well he should focus on is training--which he did--just aside from his warrior training, he wished there was more to do.
Hearing the crunch of paw steps, he looked up to see who had entered the den.
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Post by Cursedpaw on Jan 25, 2013 22:53:24 GMT -6
I let out a sigh, eyes closed and tail dragging behind me. I automaticly slumped into my nest, then I finaly took a deep breath. As soon as I scented Blazepaw a smile spread on to my face and I opened up my eyes. Tilting my head at my friend I looked him over. "What has you so beat up?" My voice was purely concerned.
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Post by Blazestripe on Jan 26, 2013 12:01:06 GMT -6
"Oh, hey Cursedpaw," he meowed blankly, rolling onto his back and covering his face with his paws. "Nothing's up, despite how much I wish there was. I'm just bored." he somewhat laughed at the end of his sentence, reflecting his charming personality. "So what's up with you?"
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Post by Cursedpaw on Jan 26, 2013 18:58:53 GMT -6
I used my own paw to uncover his gave and blink at him. "Then lets get in some trouble." I grinned down at him, and swished my tail playfully. But unlike my playfull sounding voice and body languge, my eyes were concerned and determained. When it comes to taking care of another cat I was always up for it, not matter what other crap was beating me with a butter sock.
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Post by Blazestripe on Jan 26, 2013 20:08:28 GMT -6
Shaking off her paw with a humored grin, he looked at her in bewilderment. "Trouble as in messing with someone or trouble as in something that'll extend my apprenticeship by twelve more moons?" he joked, looking up at her with olive green eyes.
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Post by Cursedpaw on Jan 27, 2013 11:17:55 GMT -6
My grin grew, and I felt my eyes flash. "Well, I would go with the first one. But who knows, we might be able to find some mud that isnt frozen and begin lining nests." I sat up now, my tail tickling Blaze's nose lightly and playfully.
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