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Originally Posted by Turtlestrike
@ NoireRose
Larkcry stuck his head in the apprentices' den. "Lakepaw, come on, we'regoing hunting," he called. He drew back out and waited outside. |
Lakepaw opened her eyes, and squinted her eyes to see her mentor at the mouth of the den. When he told her that they were going hunting, she groaned, having not gotten enough sleep. She later begin to get up, and stretched full length to satisfy her bones. With a small shake of her pelt, she turned to look at her nest. Moss was strewn all over the place, but she would have to worry about that later. She then trotted out the den with a sleepy smile. ''Morning, Larkcry.'' She says, yawning, and flexing her claws. ''I'm ready to hunt!'' The small she-cat pounced around.