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Originally Posted by BellaKittysquad!
The half breed padded up to the plateau with her head low and her newly torn left ear which had tried blood was there for anyone to see which sort of embarrassed her,then again it was a fox she was fighting ...there was no way the both of them could have made it in one piece without any wounds. A sharp stab of worry struck her heart making her stomach and chest tighten and grow heavy to the point of it being unbearable at remembering songpaws bloody body which it was mainly the back that was wounded, it hurt her,her friend hurt because of her , because of her wanting to explore the area even though they should have gone back after crossing the border and were in the outskirts....all of this from playing tag...thankfully willowrain was there..even though I can't really stand her... she winced though as a bit of breeze blew by which made her wounded ear sting like a wasp this time but she bit her tongue and kept walking up to her mentor that had received .
Wrenpaw stood a tail length away from Mahoganytuft ,mahoganytuft....such an unique name,it even rolls off the tongue sweetly, she was kinda jealous at her mentors creative name, why couldn't have her mother given her something unique instead of a bird's name? Although she did like her own name it's just that it got old and too used. The Molly had an blank expression as she looked up at her mentor "salutations ....." she greeted her tone mirroring her emotions . |
Mahoganytuft looked at Wrenpaw. The reddish-brown molly smiled gently at the apprentice.
"Hello!" She greeted, her voice filled with glee to see the molly. The molly almost immediately noticed the torn ear of Wrenpaw, Mahoganytuft's face now filled with worry. But the warrior decided not to ask, maybe Wrenpaw didn't want to talk about it.