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Originally Posted by paedyn

Pondpaw - ShadowClan Apprentice
Silver Tongue Tier 2
Kitty Softpaws Tier 2
Mind Reader
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Pondpaw frowned at the sneer on Magpiepaw's face and the malice in her voice.

Okay, rude fluffball, She thought irritably. She'd need to report this to Mistlewhisker - or even Dawnstar, at that. "Oh, I'm sorry that I'm living up to Dawnstar's standards and not yours," Pondpaw need harsly, blue eyes ice cold as she glared daggers at Magpiepaw. " I was trying to be nice, but I guess I'll need to dumb it down to your language - sparrow-brain. Have you seen Hawkbite anywhere? He's supposed to be taking me out for extra training, and not you. "

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Magpiepaw
She, Her\Apprentice\12 moons\Shadowclan
"One man falls, another takes his place, he chases the wind until the end of his days."

Purrks: Silvertonuge T1 [ACTIVE] Kittysoftpaws T1 [ACTIVE]


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Fluffball? Ha! That was a new one, but lacked creativity. Magpiepaw straightened herself up in her mossbed as she watched a frown flicker across Pondpaw's features, dark shadows dancing across her once joyful face. Something that Magpiepaw didn't take note of. She wasn't great at reading expressions or tones, infact she was HORRIBLE. For all she knew, Pondpaw's demeanor didn't change from when she first addressed her to now.

Caramel eyes looked the she-cat up and down. Then Pondpaw spoke. And oh oh the absolute SLOP she spoke of. Magpiepaw pulled back her lips in a sharp snarl, her brow furrowing. Gosh, it looked like she had another Quietpaw on her hands. Her first comment came out of NOWHERE. Magpiepaw barely knew this idiot and anycat could live up to Dawnstar's standards as they basically aligned with the common morals of loyalty and not being completely stupid. A kit could follow those rules, so Magpiepaw let out a soft scoff.

Nice? Nothing about this interaction seemed nice. Magpiepaw honestly felt as though her greeting was just how every Shadowclan cat talked to one another with some oddly hidden gruff hatred, so she molded her voice that way. Plus, Pondpaw came from Riverclan the absolute WORST of the four clans, so she believed Pondpaw deserved the malice. Could this simply be the case of Pondpaw matching her energy? Perhaps, but Magpiepaw refused to acknowledge that.

Regardless of how Magpiepaw felt or her lack of grace when it came to socializing, those last few words cut through her like an iron claw. Magpiepaw flicked her round ears before they pinned back, trying to disguise her hurt. "I'll have you know that extra training doesn't make you special," Magpiepaw sneered, an edge lacing her tone. "And why would you ask me where Hawkbite is? I thought I was a sparrow brain, you might as well be talking to herbs cuz I'm too UNBELIEVABLY STUPID apparently. Plus, If he really cared, would he be that hard to find?"

Yeah, she had a feeling she wasn't the only cat with squids for brains.

Still, Magpiepaw pushed her small body from her bed and stifled a yawn. If she ended fighting this crazy she need to be ready. Plus, she was always open for a scavenger hunt. She flicked her gaze to the apprentice and smiled maliciously. "I'll help you if you stay outta my fur for the rest of the evening." Whether she took the offer or not Magpiepaw honestly didn't care. She needed time to think about Gracklepaw's welcome home gift anyways.