
February 23rd, 2017, 07:01 AM
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Re: RiverClan Territory
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Originally Posted by Suspiciousmindz
Tigerpaw stopped dead in his tracks as this she-cat leaped in front of him. His forepaw was lifted and almost pressed to his chest like he was offended by her presence. What kit talk! he remarked mentally to himself as he studied the way she stood. The snarl coming from her merely made his ears pin to his head. Unlike most apprentices, he didn't take lightly to disobeying orders and in fact, he was far from a cat that would just jump right into something that could mean trouble. As he stood for a moment thinking, from Galepaw's positioning, she'd clearly see his fangs. Yes fangs. Tigerpaw's canine teeth were abnormally long and even when his mouth was closed, they were slightly visible. No cat in their right mind would want to face his jaws in any battle. "We were sent on patrol, sweetheart, not to mess about," he spoke. Another thing to note about this feline. He loves giving other pet names, sometimes he does it without thinking but it was all up to the other cat on how they would respond to it. Sometimes it was fairly negative while other times he caused a little flirting or teasing. He loved cats that played along with his cocky ways. As arrogant as he could be, only a few cats could put up with him for more than a few hours.
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"Sweetheart?" Galepaw rose her head staring at him. "Well then someone is sure of himself..." she mumbled, rolling her eyes. "Last I checked, I was on patrol with a fellow apprentice, not sour puss elder." she growled. she saw something iin his eyes. Arrogance, cockiness, what a fool. "Hey what is up with you, huh? Why won't you ever be fun? Or do you even know what fun is! Listen, sweetheart if you want to be a mean grouch fine, but on that note let's get this patrol done first." She growled. She mocked him and she had a hint of tease in her voice. Gale was mostly loved in the clan for her patience but somehow he wiped that away in seconds. Her golden hues were fixed on him, her daisy crown adding to the molly's beauty. She tried to access the situation, and as she noted his claws and teeth, she had a strategy on how to take him down. If he would actually join in on her playfulness. Not severely likely however she would try.
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