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Re: SkyClan Clearing

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Originally Posted by Ripple (Post 541690)

She stumbled out of the warriors den, her blue eyes were blinking for she had just woken up, her gray fur was matted and her white muzzle opened up in a large yawn she looked over at Hawkclaw and smiled clearly still drowsy

Hawkclaw would look over at Flowerpool. He watched her walk out of the warrior's den tired looking. He had already finished his mouse so he ran to her side. "Morning!"He mewed. "Get good sleep?"He giggled slightly meaning for it to be a joke as he looked at her with his light green eyes.

Re: SkyClan Clearing

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Originally Posted by *Lazy Carrot* (Post 541692)

"Hm? Oh, yes" She nodded, she yawned again she wandered over too the fresh-kill pile and returned with a plump mouse, she sat down next to him and looked over "What have you done today?" She looked back at her mouse and took a bite

Re: SkyClan Clearing

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Originally Posted by Ripple (Post 541693)

He'd giggled slightly again before watching her pad over to the fresh-kill pile. Hawkclaw sat down beside her resting his tail over her shoulder. "Hm not much..I ate a mouse. That counts.."He mewed before adding "I wonder if we'll go on a patrol at some point" He said quickly.

Re: SkyClan Clearing

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Originally Posted by *Lazy Carrot* (Post 541694)

"Maybe" She looked up at him and took another part of her mouse, her blue eyes starting to clear up a bit and adjusting to the sunlight

Re: SkyClan Clearing

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Originally Posted by Ripple (Post 541695)

"Maybe" She looked up at him and took another part of her mouse, her blue eyes starting to clear up a bit and adjusting to the sunlight

He'd shrug before licking his paw and drawing it over his head again. "I hope so..Not much going on right now"He mewed sighing. Hawkclaw blinked a few times still squinting at the sun. "Bright light! Bright light!"He complained
[Get the reference?]

Re: SkyClan Clearing

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Originally Posted by *Lazy Carrot* (Post 541696)

"Ya, I guess" She mewed as she finished her mouse and started too groom her matted fur after a few licks of her rosy toung she started too look a bit like less of a mess, her blue eyes starting to brighten up and look less tired "We could always just go hunting." She looked over at him and stretched her legs out

Re: SkyClan Clearing

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Originally Posted by Ripple (Post 541699)

He'd sit up shaking his fur to make it a bit puffy. "Yeah we could..In a bit if you want"He mewed his light green eyes tracing over to her.

Re: SkyClan Clearing

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Originally Posted by *Lazy Carrot* (Post 541700)

He'd sit up shaking his fur to make it a bit puffy. "Yeah we could..In a bit if you want"He mewed his light green eyes tracing over to her.

She nodded and clawed at the ground a bit, she was very content today

Re: SkyClan Clearing

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Originally Posted by ~Northern_Lights~ (Post 541089)

The large silvery she-cat let out a small chuckle at Ammilkit's burst of excitement, pleased to know he was excited to become an apprentice. She remembered how fond she was of her own mentor; she'd idolized the tom for as long as she could remember, and having him as her mentor gave her the headstart she needed. "An apprentice? No, not yet," She explained, the words tinted with hope as she continued thinking about having the pale tom-kit as her own apprentice. He was a promising young kit, with the potential to become an incredible warrior someday. The large she-cat watched as a few spots of rain fell to the otherwise dry ground, the thick scent of petrichor lacing the humid air. She would have been worried for Ammilkit, had the air around them not been so stingy and hot; a thunderstorm was on its way, it would seem. Owlflame loved watching the graceful strikes of lightning dancing across the gloomy sky, the beat of thunder in the distant background. She found such a natural occurrence so intriguing, and whilst other's found it quite intimidating Owlflame couldn't help but look on with a sense of calmness and tranquility. "Are you alright up there? Just tell me when you want to get down, okay?" The silvery feline inquired an unfamiliar maternal tone to her usually much more sarcastic voice.

((Sorry for the slow replies! School has been absolutely insane. Also, I never realized until now how hard writing a kit is. I have mad respect for anyone who can write an immature, unobservant kit without making them seem like a tiny adult.))

Ammilkit was getting tired of the ride, so he slid off of Owlflame's back and onto the ground. It was a bit of a long fall, but he landed easily. His fur fluffed up, making him seem like a tiny puffball of white fur. "I'm good!" he assured her. He bounced around to her front and said, "I can be your apprentice!" This little scrap-of-fur of a kit didn't seem like he would be much of an apprentice. He was still small and thin for his age--hopefully he'd get a growth spurt soon--and his bravery and aggression wasn't really there. He was only a moon and a half away from becoming an apprentice, yet most cats thought that he was barely three moons old. Despite this, Ammilkit was excited to become an apprentice. He had the drive to work hard, and the optimism that he would become bigger and stronger. He was going to have walls to get past, sure, but he knew that he couldn't just break them down like other cats might. He had been worrying about all of this as his apprentice ceremony crept closer and closer. He knew it was still far away, but he felt as if he would never be ready. He said that he was excited to become an apprentice, but deep down he wasn't sure if he was ever meant to become a warrior. Sure, he was still young. He knew that. He still had a ton of growing to do. He couldn't exactly understand how he was feeling, but he just knew that he was nervous to become an apprentice. He looked down, a worried expression flashing over his face as he thought all of this.

Re: SkyClan Clearing

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Originally Posted by Brilliance (Post 538063)

Timberpaw had let out an annoyed sigh, rolling his eyes back since his peace was interrupted by this delusional cat. He didn’t understand why Flickerpaw was attached to him. Timberpaw was pretty sure he was bossy, let alone mean, to the other tom. ‘’Just this once, Flickerpaw,’’ Timberpaw flicked his tail, ‘’Make us both happy by lying. I promise you I won’t be upset.’’ The last thing Timberpaw wanted was for Flickerpaw to call him ‘his favorite cat’. He pulled a face just thinking about it.

Timberpaw was heavily trying to walk away, but he knew he wouldn’t leave the bouncy male too easily. He stopped briefly, glancing at Flickerpaw to give the tom a crooked, lazy, fake grin, ‘’I lost my appetite when I saw you make an appearance.’’ He knew that it was mean, but that’s who Timberpaw was. A blunt, mean cat with no regards for other feelings. Of course, Timberpaw end up giving Flickerpaw an expression that read ‘are you serious’, pausing for a moment to wet the bottom of his maw with his tongue. ‘’....rain cloud with no legs, huh?’’ Timberpaw questioned, the slightest chuckle coming from him. ‘’You make it sound so bland. Can I at least be a thundercloud that strikes lightning with no legs?’’ Of course, he was joking with his monotone. The fur on his back stood on end, hackles raised slightly, ‘’Don’t you have anything better to do than to follow this ‘rain cloud with legs’ around?’’ Timberpaw liked being alone, and with Flickerpaw to ruin the solitude, annoyed him - obviously. Especially since Timberpaw didn’t need the other tom for anything useful.

The ginger-and-white tom smirked, knowing full well that he was starting to get to the larger apprentice. Though if anyone from the outside was looking, they could see that most of Timberpaw’s words went in one of Flickerpaw’s ears, and right out the ther. There wasn’t much processing that was going on, he was just enjoying the fun he was having. And spotting out pretty much any surface levels thought. “You may not be upset, but my momma sure will. And I don’t want to make momma mad. Would you want me to make momma mad?” Flickerpaw actually didn’t really care if he made his mother angry. She got in his back about things even if he wasn’t doing anything wrong, so he found no motivation to care about her opinions much anymore. Plus, he was almost a warrior now, and Speckledspring had plenty of other things to deal with than him.

“Ooo man solid burn dude. You got me with that one!” Flickerpaw’s response should’ve been no surprise. It was typical of the bouncy tomcat to not take pretty much anything personally. He was hard to get rid of yes, but even harder to irritate. Probably because he was so irritating himself.
As Timberpaw asked for a batter description, he simply shook his head. “Nah, we don’t want you getting a big head, and believe me.” Flickerpaw leaned a little closer to Timberpaw, a laugh coming out of his maw. “your fur is already poofy enough. We don’t need that static added to it.” The tomcat joked, flicking his tail. As Timberpaw’s last question was asked, Flickerpaw burst out laughing. “You really think I don’t have anything better to do? Of course I do, but you must not know me very well. Because I usually don’t do it.”