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Post by Flintpaw on Aug 12, 2016 14:44:40 GMT -6
Flintpaw laid by a puddle in the middle of camp and stared at his reflection. It only lasted a few moments though. He slapped the water with his paw and smiled as the water sprayed his face. Drops of water remained on his whiskers, but he groomed the rest off of his face with a paw swipe. The apprentice was so bored with his mentor busy all of the time. Occasionally, another warrior would take him out to hunt, but that was about it.
He sighed to himself and thought of his siblings. The apprentice saw Sparrowpaw the most, but he barely got to see Bearpaw.
Flintpaw didn't really have any...friends to rely on either. He shook away that thought. Maybe I should go get some new moss for the elders..
(we're flooding in Louisiana halp)
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Post by Deleted on Aug 20, 2016 20:21:21 GMT -6
 Tigerpaw Tigerpaw blinked, watching as the dew started to pool up underneath a small rock hiding in a patch of grass. He decided, he should be actually doing something, rather than wait the day away for a training lesson or an apprentice task. He spotted someone else, seeming they had nothing else to do either, he cautiously came over.
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Post by Flintpaw on Aug 27, 2016 10:27:23 GMT -6
Flintpaw immediately turned toward Tigerpaw when he heard him coming. He recognized the other apprentice from the den that they shared, but he couldn't find a name for him. An older apprentice...a more experienced apprentice. Maybe he could help me with my training. He flicked his paw and addressed Tigerpaw. "Hi! How's your training been?" (sorry this is so late! lots of drama and college! but im back!  ) |
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Post by Deleted on Aug 27, 2016 17:55:34 GMT -6
Tigerpaw Tigerpaw gave a calm smile, "Hey, good so far, gotten some stuff done." He rubbed his paw against his face briefly, "And how about your's?"
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Post by Flintpaw on Aug 27, 2016 21:20:00 GMT -6
Suddenly, Flintpaw got uncomfortable. He shuffled his paws and thought of his response before he said it. "Uh..my dad is my mentor. He's always hunting with my mom or going on patrols." I feel like he's too soft on me.. The apprentice decided not to say that out loud. Too personal. "Who's your mentor?"
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Post by Deleted on Sept 4, 2016 16:59:15 GMT -6
Tigerpaw "Oh, that's kinda cool.. I don't know my father," he mewed with a casual shrug. "My mentor's Ivystem, if you don't know her too well she can seem tough, but it helps me learn."
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