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Post by Willowheart on Oct 25, 2015 23:35:01 GMT -6
Willow woke up in the apprentice den. She was happy. Finally she could learn to hunt and fight. "Hello?" She Calle hoping not to wake anyone but still hoped to meet someone.
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Post by Cinderpaw on Oct 26, 2015 3:10:29 GMT -6
{ } a somewhat familiar voice disrupted her languor. the apprentice allowed a soft, exasperated sigh to escape her like her thought had, before her mismatched gaze flitted to the general direction of the voice, pinpointing the currently nameless apprentice's identity. "oh, it's you," cinder spoke softly, her tone not unpleasant in itself, but the words thoughtless. she flicked an ear and gazed at willowpaw with slightly narrowed heterochromia. cinder supposed it would be courteous to attempt to converse with this she-cat, whatever their previous encounters had been like.
the small female wove a light-stepped, graceful path towards the pale grey apprentice and nodded a curt nod, a cryptic, small smile gracing her lips as she regarded her companion. she doubted that willowpaw would enjoy her company, but no regrets.
MADE BY VEL OF GS + ADOXOGRAPHY 2.0
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Post by Willowheart on Oct 26, 2015 3:41:05 GMT -6
Willow looked at the former kit she had met when they were younger. She dipped her headin greeting. "Oh Hello, Cinderpaw. Nice to see someone i know." She meowed in a kind tone. She didnt feel that Cinder deserved any rude comments or hurtful remarks.
"Hows training going?" She asked. She had heard that Whitepaw and Cinder had gotten the same mentor. 'Probably begged for it.' She grunted in her head. "I heard you got Cedarheart. Hes very nice." She meowed. She had met the warrior not to long ago.
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Post by Cinderpaw on Nov 21, 2015 4:12:01 GMT -6
{ } [extremely sorry for post delay ;n; got caught up in things]
"I could say the same, Willowpaw," she mused. I could, but I'd be lying... The dark-furred female returned the polite gesture with a slight dip of her muzzle. "Just as same as yours, I suspect." Cinderpaw responded, reluctant to give away weakness of any sort. The rigorous pattern of training she had anticipated even as a young kitten, when she had learnt of the Clan's customs, had faded away to near nothing.
"Oh - yes." she replied coolly. "Cedarheart's pleasant enough and I'm sure he's a fine warrior of TreeClan. And it's great I'm training with Whitepaw... A close friend of mine and I enjoy the company of him... You must have met him - Cedarheart, I mean - then?" She remember her envy of the fellow apprentice when Willowpaw received the Clan's deputy as her mentor. "Arrowstrike's your mentor, right?" she prompted, shifting her miniscule, smoky-grey paws against the ground.
MADE BY VEL OF GS + ADOXOGRAPHY 2.0
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Post by Willowheart on Nov 21, 2015 9:30:01 GMT -6
She meowed softly. "Yeah I know Cedarheart, he helped me a little as a kit." She nodded. When Cinderpaw brought up Whitepaw she frowned. "Ah Whitepaw, haven't seen that one in a while." She grumbled not liking the subject.
"Oh yea I did get Arrowstrike who seems to be busy alot." She said a little upset. Her mentor didnt really trying her that much.
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