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Post by Mudclaw on Apr 8, 2017 13:48:18 GMT -6
the newly-named mudclaw frowned as he looked around the warriors' den. he was expecting to be happy since he had just become a warrior, but for some reason he wasn't... the young cat didn't even understand why he was unhappy anymore- he expected himself to have just gotten over everything. oh well.
the tabby stretched and stared at the wall of the den for a while, just counting the cracks and flaws in it. this was fine.
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Post by Deleted on Apr 18, 2017 12:55:01 GMT -6
Shiningflame had been a warrior long enough to be used to it, but not long enough to say for a long time. It was a fine line, sure, but she was treding it. That seemed to be her specialty, trending fine lines. Maybe someday it would even less of a risk. She rolled her eyes, sincerely doubting that. She looked around and found one of the few younger cats in the den than her looking a bit sad. "You alright?" she asked cautiously as she approached.
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Post by Mudclaw on Apr 24, 2017 14:42:39 GMT -6
-this is kinda old so i'm just gonna do this as he'd react more recently-
mudclaw continued staring, not bothering to look at the cat who was speaking to him as he lifted a paw and licked it. "yes," he responded simply, swishing his striped tail without any further response.
-alsoshort-
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Post by Deleted on Apr 24, 2017 23:58:21 GMT -6
(That's fine.)
Shiningflame sat down slowly as to show she wasn't meaning to be a threat. It more a habit than anything. She was used to tryinto to help other and, well, if they trusted her it was more likely she could help them. And sitting was the first step to trust.
(Also short)
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