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Old March 17th, 2024, 10:09 AM
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Hushpaw
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9 moons || he/him || WindClan Apprentice
medium furred tom w/ black, grey and white fur; gold eyes



He hums noncommittally at clover's answer, so she didn't really know either, huh? That's fine, most of them probably can only come up with guesses and no real answers. He brightens, though, at the idea of getting away from this gross, squishy ground.

"Oh, good!" Hushpaw practically melts with relief as he pads after his mentor, following her to the much drier ThunderClan border. WindClan and ThunderClan aren't exactly on the best of terms right now, but that's nothing abnormal. "What about this place?" He asks, grinning, as they arrive to the border, quickly sniffing out where WindClan's markers are and adding his own mark on top of them. Maybe if he keeps them nice and fresh everyone will see him for the super cool and competent tom he is!! "It's for sure a lot less squashy."


cloverhoney
she/clover // 20 moons // windclan warrior

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Look at how diligent and hardworking her wonderful little apprentice was! Securing the borders, asking questions... Man, he was really the bestest, wasn't he? Grinning wide as she thinks to cloverself about how lucky she was, the thought quickly shifts to the answer to Hushpaw's question. What was so special about this place? Aside from the very obvious border line, she could think of a few things...

"Weeeell my knowledge thirsty apprentice! This place has got two things. Prey and flowers! Look at 'em all, ready to bloom!" She exclaims, gesturing a paw out toward the growing field of wildflowers. "Flowers loooove growing here because of all the sun! And lots of plants bring lots of prey! Makes sense, right? This place is muuuch better than that yucky, swampy place we were at!"

All of a sudden her ear twitches and her head whips toward the sound. Heterochromic hues clue in on movement amongst the foliage and she immediately hunkers down into a crouch, pupils dilated into slits. Even clover understand when it would do some good to be quiet.

"Alright, lesson number one underway, Hushy... Try and catch whatever's hiding over there! I wanna see your skills!"
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