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Post by Flickerpaw on Mar 9, 2017 22:18:43 GMT -6
- Icepaw for now. Foxtwist I can tag you again later when they are actually sneaking out of camp so you can post and catch them - Flickerkit had devious things on her mind. Being around camp and meeting new people was fun and all, but she'd quickly grown tired of it. The kit wanted to explore and see what lay beyond the large camp; it was the only thing she'd ever known. Now all she had to do was find someone willing to go with her. Flickerkit tapped her tail thoughtfully, looking from one stranger to another. It had to be someone old enough to leave but young enough that she could convince them to go with her. Eventually her eyes lighted upon a young apprentice and she smiled.
"Hey!" She called, bounding towards Icepaw. "Want to help me sneak out of camp? Please!?"
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Icepaw
Apprentice
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Post by Icepaw on Mar 11, 2017 3:08:28 GMT -6
Icepaw sighed and slumped next to the camp wall. Maybe he really wasn't cut out for being an apprentice? He poked at the remains of his food dejectedly. He was much to scared of everything, and he knew that it must be annoying his mentor. He jumped in his skin when a voice suddenly sounded, having been zoned out and not hearing the kitten approach. "S-S-Sneak o-out? he mewed, silver eyes wide. Why on earth would this little kitten want to sneak out of camp. Was there some danger here that needed escaping. He looked around worriedly, then remember that it was usually common for kittens to want to see what the land outside camp walls was like. Icepaw shifted uncomfortably, knowing he should say "no" but feeling uncomfortable doing so. "U-Um, well, I-I don't r-r-really think I-I should..." he mewed meekly, shuffling his paws and trying to avoid looking the kitten in the eye.
But what if she sneaks out on her own?! Oh dear CloudClan, she could get eaten by wolves or stolen by rotten rouges, Icepaw glanced at the she-kit worriedly, wondering if he had the ability to persuade her to stay. Probably not, but the young apprentice figured that he should at least try. "M-My name's I-I-Icepaw," he mewed a little abruptly with a shaky half-smile, "w-w-why do you w-want to s-s-sneak out of c-camp?" Maybe if I get her talking she'll just forget about it...
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