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[Nightpaw]

► i like it loud get this night off right and turn the bass up blow my ear drums up just like a firetruck

@notagyet• idk you count • sorry its short Nightpaw's best friend Stormpaw had gone missing, and she had a feeling the male would not be returning anytime soon. So it was time the dare-devil made a new friend, she flicked her tail and then lowered her head chuckling. "Whatever, he was to weak anyway." she mewled to herself as she puffed out her chest. "I need a tom who's loves adventure who laughs in the face of danger.. I need.." she was interrupted as she walked straight into someone. "Ow! Gah.." she backed up and rubbed her head with her paw. "Are you ok cat?" she asked looking up to see the victim.

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[Mallowpaw]

Mallowpaw frowned at the patch of dirt stuck stubbornly to his otherwise-pristine white fur. He had been trying to get it out for the last ten minutes, and it only seemed to mock him more and more as time went on. Sighing in defeat, the broad-shouldered tom gave up. He rested his head on the ground, right underneath the glare of the heated sun. His shaggy pelt didn't have many advantages during greenleaf, but at least right now it prevented him from getting his skin burned. The intense warmth was beginning to lull him into a hazy sleep, but at the last possible second, a muttering she-cat had crashed into his side. Mallowpaw jolted upright, fur rising in agitation. When he saw her, though, he forced himself to calm down and bow his head. "I'm fine. I shouldn't have been in the way, sorry," he reciprocated.

[Nightpaw]

► i like it loud get this night off right and turn the bass up blow my ear drums up just like a firetruck

Mallowpaw • idk you count • sorry its short Nightpaw's head felt better after a few seconds and she looked up with her clear blue eyes to see a pure white tom. She chuckled and lowered her head. "No no, you were not in the way. I simply wasn't paying attention as to where I was going. I'll admit that, it happens when you talk to yourself a lot you know?" she mewled as she flicked her ear. "Names Nightpaw, who are you?" she asked and then noticed the mud dried onto his fur. "Need help? It seems your having trouble getting that off, females seem to have more luck with that hence why we are queens."

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[Mallowpaw]

Mallowpaw liked Nightpaw's quick admittance to her own faults, but he just as easily noticed his own. "It might be so, but part of it's my fault, too. I should've moved a little more out of the way," he exchanged, the apology in his voice still noticeable. The alabaster apprentice blinked storm-coloured eyes. He was truthfully not very good at socializing—his daunting figure and intense stare was enough to irk most cats, and his actual lack of expertise in holding good conversations wasn't much help.

Mallowpaw fumbled about for a while, making sure to look smaller than what he really is. Females tended to feel more intimidated by his appearance than most, and Mallowpaw was raised to be as approachable as possible when it came to girls. "I'm Mallowpaw," he replied, his voice rough unintentionally. He was taken by surprise by Nightpaw's casual offer. "I—You really don't have to. I'll deal with it somehow," he hurriedly answered.

[Nightpaw]

► i like it loud get this night off right and turn the bass up blow my ear drums up just like a firetruck

Mallowpaw • idk you count • sorry its short havent been feeling well. Nightpaw grinned. "Alright, that seems fair." she agreed to his apology and then sat down curling her tail around her paws. "Mallowpaw eh? I like that name, its different and in the good way." she said with a grin and then she flicked her ears. "Don't fret it, females seem to be magical at this stuff." she said and then went over and looked at it. "You wouldn't mind if I tried would you?"

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