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Post by Fawnskip on Sept 6, 2015 21:15:37 GMT -6
"Hmph.." he said just frowning at the tom, "What's to benefit the clan with injured apprentices?" he said, trying to give a good reason. He didn't learn much in fighting, and this tom certainly seemed like he has been fighting for moons.
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Post by Deleted on Sept 10, 2015 14:09:46 GMT -6
 ADDERPAW OF ICECLAN "Knowledge," the pale tabby answered flatly. "If you get hurt, you learn and deal with it." That was a very rogue-esque way of thinking, but Adder had always stuck by it. What was the point of being sheltered? Nothing could be gained that way, for mistakes couldn't be made in the first place. It was foolish.
Nevertheless, Owl seemed like he wasn't going to continue the sparring session, so Adderpaw turned and started prowling away towards the edge of camp. "Whatever. Let me know when you're ready to stop being a wimp." WORDS: 092 || WRITTEN FOR: Owlpaw NOTES - Feel like wrapping it up here? template by Margie @ Adoxography v2 |
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Post by Fawnskip on Sept 10, 2015 17:47:36 GMT -6
 Owlpaw The tom frowned, Uh, what if you get hit in the head? he thought, resisting the urge to smack the other apprentice. He flicked his tail, "The more cats in the medicine den, the weaker we really are," he mewed really quietly, glaring at Adderpaw. He saw him walk off, and decided it was a good time to rest, Mousebrain..
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