Firepaw
Apprentice
"The fire is controlled."
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Post by Firepaw on Feb 29, 2016 14:01:45 GMT -6
Firekit padded to the entrance of the nursery, his soft footfalls barely heard in the early daylight. The sky was still that strange blue hue, when everything still looked black and white. He scanned the clearing from where he sat in the nursery; most the cats were asleep, but some mentors were already waking apprentices, and small parties of Warriors were heading out to hunt breakfast. Firekit could never understand why the clan slept so late, he was usually up early in the morning. That might come in handy when he was an apprentice, but not as a small kit. A sigh escaped Firekit's lips and he took a glacé back to the apprentice den. He would be there very soon, but it couldn't come any slower. If I can just make it a few more days, he thought, the sun slowly rising. At least he had friends, but few. He wanted to meet a few more cats before his apprenticeship started.
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