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Post by deerpelt on May 14, 2013 16:30:26 GMT -6
(Cinderpaw only please)
Deerpaw slowly walked into the den with a squirrel in her mouth. She had just finished her daily work, and she was exhausted. All she wanted to do now was eat her squirrel and maybe chat with another one of the apprentices.
She flopped down into her nest, letting out a sigh of relief at the comfort of her mossy bed. Finally she reached for her squirrel and took a weak bite.
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Post by Cinderpaw on May 14, 2013 16:39:16 GMT -6
(my god how many times can you say the word "squirrel"? try using other words.)
The gray cat stretched in his nest, noticing the other apprentice walk in. She was much younger than he, of course most apprentices were. He was to be a warrior late, due to his absence in training. "Enjoying that?" he asked, grinning that same smile once again as he sat up, shaking moss out of his pelt.
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Post by deerpelt on May 14, 2013 16:43:16 GMT -6
(Oh alright.)
Deerpaw looked up from her dinner to see the older tom sitting up. "Ya its pretty good." She murmured through her mouthful. "I'm sorry, but I can't remember your name." She said, swallowing her bite of squirrel.
"I'm Deerpaw." She mewed sweetly. She glanced at her half eaten meal and then back at him. "Oh, do you want the other half of this? I'm not sure I can eat it all."
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Post by Cinderpaw on May 14, 2013 17:05:23 GMT -6
The tom's grin widened as he introduced himself. "I'm Cinderpaw," His tail deftly wound itself around his paws as he adjusted his seated position. "And no thank you, I've already eaten. Though I'm sure one of our denmates would love to share with you,"
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Post by deerpelt on May 14, 2013 17:18:11 GMT -6
Deerpaw shrugged and took another bite. "Fine then." She mumbled to herself. "Anyway, its nice to meet you Cinderpaw." She said, trying to sound a little nicer. "Who is your mentor?" She asked, trying to think of some small talk.
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Post by Cinderpaw on May 14, 2013 19:49:53 GMT -6
"I'm not sure, Shadowbird was my mentor, but he has a new apprentice now," The tom shrugged. He didn't care, so long as he got his training. "What about you? How's your training going?" Cinderpaw was happy to make light conversation with his denmate.
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Post by deerpelt on May 15, 2013 15:00:59 GMT -6
Deerpaw cocked her head. "Just because Shadowbird has a second apprentice doesn't mean he won't have time for you. You were there first, after all." She pointed out, taking a last bite from her dinner.
When he asked about her training she simply shrugged. "Fairly well, I guess. Nightstalker showed me the territory, and that's about it so far." She said, leaving out her failed attempt at catching a mouse.
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Post by Cinderpaw on May 17, 2013 11:16:35 GMT -6
The toms whiskers twitched in what could be interpreted as a cat form of a ahrug. "I'm nearly through my training anyways. I dont want to be a bother to him anymore," In all honesty, the young cat never had any direct contact with his mentor. He harbored some resentment over that, but what good would that do anyone?"
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