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Post by Snowwhisper on May 7, 2017 2:06:25 GMT -6
Dovepaw. Sorry this is late. Snowwhisper walked from the freashkill pile with a thrust in her mouth. Her mind was wandering from place to place, which litterally meant everywhere, from the dream she had a couple of nights ago to when she should next go hunting. Though she was a medicine cat, she liked to hunt still, and even practiced fighting a little. Medicine cats had to have a basic understanding of fighting, and why not try to improve on those basics? She had been born in the wild and didn't want her skills from there to get rusty. Snowwhisper stepped out of the way before she ran into a kit and smiled in greeting and put down her thrush. "Hello there." she said.
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Post by Dovepaw on May 7, 2017 12:21:14 GMT -6
Dovekit was as bored as ever, still waiting to be old enough for her apprentice ceremony in what had to be the slowest six moons of her life. She spent her days wondering who her mentor would be, and even more than that, what her warrior name would be. It was out of her control, but still something very important, and fun to think about.
Having found a pretty white feather, Dovekit was playing with the fluffy scrap, batting it around and rolling against the dirt. Someone practically stepped on her, causing the gray she-kit to squeal and scramble out of the way. "Hey, watch it!"
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Post by Snowwhisper on May 10, 2017 11:58:27 GMT -6
Snowwhisper ducked her head slightly. "I'm sorry. I have a lot on my mind, and I didn't notice you were there," she explained. Sure, most other cats wouldn't actually tell a kit that there were any issues in the world, but her policy had always been to treat cats the same, even kits.
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Post by Dovepaw on May 13, 2017 17:23:19 GMT -6
Dovekit stopped, looking at the she-cat and realizing she was talking to the medicine cat, which meant she was probably thinking of important things. "Oh, it's okay." She responded, wondering what was on Snowwhisper's mind. Perhaps she was thinking about a new prophecy, focusing on Dovekit. That would make sense, since she was destined for greatness.
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Post by Snowwhisper on May 13, 2017 18:07:03 GMT -6
Snowwhisper tilted her head slightly. "So, what are you up to?" she asked. (Sorry, this is super short.)
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Post by Dovepaw on May 13, 2017 18:13:04 GMT -6
Dovekit shrugged, not wanting to talk about how she'd just been playing with some old moss. "Uhm, not much. What about you?"
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Post by Snowwhisper on May 14, 2017 1:54:39 GMT -6
Snowwhisper shrugged. "Grabbing a meal. You wanna share?" she asked, her head tilting slightly.
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Post by Dovepaw on May 14, 2017 9:52:57 GMT -6
"Sure!" Dovekit mewed, excited to be spending time with the medicine cat. There was a lot she could learn from her, though Dovekit wasn't sure what she needed to know. "So, what've you been thinking about?"
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Post by Snowwhisper on May 14, 2017 10:42:36 GMT -6
Snowwhisper shrugged. "Litterally everything. From herbs to collect to cats to help to when I can next take a break and go out to hunt or practice fighting." she grinned.
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Post by Dovepaw on May 14, 2017 11:23:18 GMT -6
"Oh." Dovekit was a bit disappointed with how normal the medicine cat's answer was. She'd been expecting something a bit more mystical. "My name's Dovekit, by the way."
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Post by Snowwhisper on May 14, 2017 11:37:58 GMT -6
Snowwhisper nodded. "Nice to meet you Dovekit. I'm Snowwhisper." she said with a smile, even though Dovekit likely already knew.
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Post by Dovepaw on May 14, 2017 11:52:19 GMT -6
"Nice to meet you." Dovekit paused, licking her chest fur before looking back up at Snowwhisper. "I'm gonna be the next IceClan leader."
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Post by Snowwhisper on May 14, 2017 12:03:11 GMT -6
Snowwhisper tilted her head. "You are now? Well, nice to meet my brother's future replacement." she grinned. "One question though, What about Cinderflame?"
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Post by Dovepaw on May 14, 2017 12:14:41 GMT -6
Dovekit blinked in surprise, not knowing that she had been talking to her aunt. "Oh, uh, Cinderflame?" Dovekit hesitated, not wanting to sound as if she planned on killing the deputy. "She's so old, she'll probably have to retire one day when I'm a warrior."
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Post by Snowwhisper on May 14, 2017 12:27:46 GMT -6
Snowwhisper giggled slightly. "I think the better phrasing of that would be she will probably retire before Fallenstar, who will elect you deputy before retiring?" she asked.
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