
February 10th, 2020, 02:28 PM
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⌗ ✶ dog days are over
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Re: RiverClan Territory
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Originally Posted by Dirtfur
After his purrring, the brown mentor hold onto a squeeze, he twisted his head then his nose blew out. He almost felt like his eyes would have popped out! He turned back. He swore that his apprentice said something... MEEEH probably nothing.
Dirtfur gave a tiny smile -a line on his muzzle, it was on the left side of said line that turned up, making a grin- to Wormpaw as he saw the apprentice's pink tinted eyes sparkling with such humor and hopes.
He watched as the said apprentice hid the fresh-kill, then challenging his mentor. "Pft, yeah right!" looking to the left, now to the right, the dusty deputy mewed, "You go hunt in the right, I'll do the left," without giving a ready-set-go phase or hearing Wormpaw's agreement, he dashed towards left. His eyes, sparkling, up to sky.
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the apprentice stumbled into the snow, face-planting into the cold white surface. "mmnGH!" he whined, pushing himself up. he shook his fur, though some managed to stay on him-- adding more white speckles to him. he inhaled the crisp air, letting his shoulders relax. wormpaw figured he should head back-- he didn't want dirtfur to start worrying. he thought he did decent. of course,, wormpaw had a couple accidents. in where his vision played tricks on him.
he let out a chuckle, gathering up the prey he had. the black tom retraced his pawsteps and returned to the spot they had first left. wormpaw had caught three mouses + the squirrel he had formerly. he glanced around, "dirtfur..?" he mumbled, turning around. he sniffed the air-- searching for his mentor's scent/
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