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Post by Slyfox on Jun 19, 2013 20:31:33 GMT -6
Slypaw wandered around the den. He heard his little friend Stripepaw was an apprentice now. I doubt she remembers me. They've never talked in forever. Eh, she's probably training or something. He shrugged his shoulders. He sat down. His eyes was focused on the ground as he scuffed the floor with his paws. At this point he didn't know what to do. |
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Post by Deleted on Jun 20, 2013 12:39:10 GMT -6
Stripe was walking around camp looking for somewhere to relax and eat. She had just come from her nest doing nothing. She wished she could go out but her mentor wouldn't train her. Sighing she looked at her favorite rock to see Slypaw on it. That jerk. She thought and dropped her prey at the foot of the rock. Slypaw. She meowed plainly with a look of hatred on her face.
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Post by Slyfox on Jun 21, 2013 20:02:28 GMT -6
(Does all of your charries have to hate me? X3) Slypaw spotted multi colored she-cat. She seemed a little mad. He wondered what was wrong. Um, hey Stripepaw. He meowed awkwardly. He shuffled his paws not knowing what to do. Why was she mad? Was she mad at him? He was so confused. Is something wrong? He asked her. He wondered where that cheerful , upbeat kit that he knew was? Maybe she changed. He wasn't sure. |
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