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Originally Posted by Deranged Llama
Coonkit listened t her, his ears prick attentively. His frown deepened as he realized what she was taking about. His voice grew serious as he responded. "I'm sorry," He reached over with his tail and toughed it sympathetically on her shoulder before whisking it away. "Are you still allowed to go onto the moor when you get older? I wouldn't mind going with you." His words were honest; he would always try to be of help to her, as he would any of his clanmates.
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She paused
maybe I would be allowed out of camp, his reasuring lick comforted her some,” Maybe.” She replied Unbeknownst to her she would be come an apprentice and train just like every other apprentice, but she did not believe that yet.