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Old October 3rd, 2017, 06:10 PM
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Dewnose lay in camp under the rays of the morning sun, feeling the gentle heat on her multicolored fur as she shifted onto her back. It was a lazy morning for her, she hadn't been called to do any dawn patrols and intended to get some extra relaxation in before she went out on a hunt. She looked up at the sky and watched the slowly drifting clouds against the blue and listening to the chirping of birds around.

She slowly got restless as she looked up, squirming in her spot didn't help so she decided it was time to get up. Twisting onto her paws, she extended her paws out until she felt her bones shift and become less stiff. She stood, satisfied and shook out her long pelt. With a brisk lick of her chest, she looked around the clearing for a cat to take hunting with her.
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Olivepaw furrowed her eyes as the sun blinded her momentarily as she made her way out of the shady escape of the apprentice den. The sun was extremely bright, even through she still stayed on cool, shadowed ground. The small apprentice took a sitting position, almost glad it made her smaller and less noticeable, this morning had a very uplifting hum to it, and she preferred to watch it unfold over causing something. Olivepaw had never been the assertive type, but she quickly scanned the camp for her mentor. Her dull green orbs did a panorama of the DayClan camp before they settled on one cat, her ears fell flat to her head as she spotted Dewnose, looking quite ready to do something. Olivepaw wasn't certain she wanted to leave the cool shade for her paws had taken quite a liking to the dull chill of the ground underneath her. However, she couldn't just sit here all day-she wanted to get out in the fresh territory and soak it all in.

Quietly, she rose to her paws and stretched out so her forelegs were reaching in front of her tan-and-white tabby body. After the olive-eyed feline felt satisfied with her morning stretch, she picked her way out of the shade and made way towards her mentor. As she walked, she felt timidness spread throughout her and her ears pin back, she had a sudden feeling that she looked like mouse to all the others: out of place, and easy to catch. She stopped in front of the other feline, looking down at her paws. "H-Hello, Dewnose." she stammered in a quiet tone. "Do you have any tasks f-for me today?"
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