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Originally Posted by Celestial
An irregularity in the sounds around him kinda alerted him of somebody being there even if he didn’t know who it was he didn’t mind just standing for a bit. You could call him weird but honestly he wasn’t to concerned about that either. Than as a simple hello made him aware how much loser the cat was than he jerked his head to the side to see another apprentice standing there behind him. He’s cute! his mind chirped but the toms tail flicked dismissing the thought completely. “Pondpaw right?” admittedly bumble was just a little bit of a creep because he knew everyone even if he was a little far out there. He was quite observant of everything around him even if he seemed like nothing would bother him. The red and brown apprentice offered a nice smile Ashe sat down amidst the tall brown grass and patches of snow littering the hillside. Now the sun was high enough that it breathed its warm embrace over both of them now illuminating the valley behind them. He let out a long deep purr as the heat seeped through his fur and kissed his skin sending chills down his spine. “It’s beautiful isn’t it? The way the sun just illuminating everything... ah the joys of a dawn” he mused turned to look over his shoulder at the sun asit climbed its way up the sky.
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Pondpaw nervously nodded as the other apprentince said his name. Now it was up to Pond to try and figure out what the other tom’s name was, though it was currently draining from his memory. All he could recognize was the appearance. Beepaw? he knew the name was something involving bees, he just didn’t know what. Buzzpaw? something told him it was still wrong, and then he just came along with... Bumblepaw okay. That actually sounded right. He stood next to Bumble, watching the sun rise quietly. He had never been out this early. It was actually really nice. He sat down, glancing at the melting snow, hoping that newleaf would come soon. Newleaf, and then greenleaf. Then things would be nice. Prey would be abundant, and maybe they wouldn’t have to worry about wars anymore. “Yeah...it’s pretty nice,” He murmured, unsure what else to say. He found himself looking at Bumblepaw a little more then he had any other cat, trying to look away every so often smiling ever so slightly the whole time.