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Post by Mistpaw on Jun 23, 2013 19:54:11 GMT -6
Mistpaw, a dark gray she-cat with dark blue eyes, sat inside of the apprentices den, bored out of her mind, she had already gone over the territory with Silversky earlier that morning. She hoped tomorrow they would do some kind of training, this she-cat was mainl excited for learning how to hunt. The new apprentice then saw a brown striped tom, sitting in front of her and she recognized it as her friend, Brackenpaw. She padded over to him, sat down and looked at the tom. Hey, Brackenpaw! |
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Post by Brackenstripe on Jun 23, 2013 20:30:13 GMT -6
His ears perked at the sound of another cats voice, it was Mistkit, no wait Mistpaw now. He looked up at the darker grey she cat, "Hey Mist," He purred, smiling handsomely at the young apprentice. "Haven't seen you in awhile,"
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Post by Mistpaw on Jun 24, 2013 8:18:31 GMT -6
Mistpaw smiled at Brackenpaw when he greeted her. "I'm so happy I'm out of the nursery now, I have a little more freedom now." She nodded, agreeing that they haven't seen each other in a while. "How have you been lately?"
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Post by Brackenstripe on Jun 24, 2013 8:44:58 GMT -6
"I've been good, but since I'm going to be a warrior soon life is going just a bit slower then usual." He mewed, smirking a bit, amber eyes glowing. "And you?" He questioned tilting his head.
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Post by Mistpaw on Jun 24, 2013 17:48:26 GMT -6
Mistpaw nodded at Brackenpaw. "That's great, Brackenpaw! I wish I was a warrior already!" She laughed and lightly cuffed her friend's ears.
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Post by Brackenstripe on Jun 24, 2013 19:53:11 GMT -6
"What would be a good warrior name for me?" He asked, tilting his head and licking his paw, bringing it over his ears and straightening out the fur that was moved there. Bracken really didn't care much, messy fur made him look more dangerous. But it was also a bit uncomfortable.
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Post by Mistpaw on Jun 24, 2013 20:35:14 GMT -6
Mistpaw was surprised at the brown and black striped tom's question he had asked her. "How about Brackenfur, or Brackenclaw?" She looked at his fur as she said the choices.
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Post by Brackenstripe on Jun 24, 2013 21:15:12 GMT -6
He shrugged, "They are cool but I want something, original." He wanted something that stuck out when you heard it, like a shrill out of all the beautiful birdsong. Something that called out, 'look at me!'.
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Post by Mistpaw on Jun 26, 2013 11:50:12 GMT -6
Mistpaw thought for a warrior name for her friend and she came up with nothing. "I can't think of anything." She gave up and slumped her shoulders.
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Post by Brackenstripe on Jun 26, 2013 12:35:06 GMT -6
"That's fine, they are hard to think of," He mewed, cracking his neck as it got tired of staying in one position. "So want to do something, like more active?" Bracken asked.
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