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Post by Dovefur on Jan 9, 2016 19:39:09 GMT -6
Dovepaw trotted into the den stepping on a few tails
by accident
The silver black Toretoiseshell tabby sighed
Someone was watching her
"Hello"
She called out
"I'm Dovepaw"
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Post by Foxstrike on Jan 10, 2016 1:17:46 GMT -6
Perhaps watching had been the wrong word for whatever Foxpaw happened to be doing. Glaring, more like, narrowed eyes, ears flicking from irritation, since coincidentally Dovepaw had disturbed his rest. Other than her less than gentle pawsteps, he had the misfortune of owning one of the tails she had stepped on. She might have been looking the wrong direction, though. Foxpaw let out a sigh as he recognized her scent and voice- perhaps he should be polite once more towards her- it wasn't completely her fault she was having trouble, and they had something in common. That alone should be reason enough to be nice.
"We've met before," he called, grumbling silently to himself as he tucked his tail closer to himself as a precaution and wiggled so he was lying down with his paws under his chest. "You've grown." An easy enough fact for him to deduce- he stated it as fact. "I'm Foxpaw- remember? How is your training going?" Not the most interesting topic in the world, but it would get a conversation started, at the very least.
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Post by Dovefur on Jan 10, 2016 7:06:30 GMT -6
Dovepaw nodded
"Yes I remember you"
The silver black Toretoiseshell tabby meowed
"My training is going fine
I got Olivefrost as my mentor"
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Post by Embersong on Jan 20, 2016 19:33:19 GMT -6
Emberpaw opened her eyes with a hiss of alarm. Someone was stepping on her tail. "Get off!" she nearly snapped, before adding, "please." |
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