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Topazkit
"Sure," the still-apprentice agreed cheerfully.
"What do you say about heading for Muskrat Mire? With all the snow about, I bet there'd be more prey than muskrat, and whatever's there should be an easy catch."
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Fierceclaw
Lionpaw flicked his tail.
"It's leafbare so it might be hard to find flowers and stuff, especially since neither of us have permission to leave camp, but I bet we could find some decoration nearby." He beckoned Bluekit to follow him back towards the clearing, then tapped his tail on the ground.
"Do you have any ideas for anything?"
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PoppySeed
Well, now that Stormripple agreed, they needed to find something to do. Hunting was off-limits with the recent increase in coyote attacks, as were most things that involved being in the territory in some way, shape, or form.
"So… do you wanna spar?" Lionpaw asked.
"Or we could chat, renovate your nest, or something else entirely."
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leopardstrike4
"I don't need anything," the tomcat replied, not at all intimidated by the faux increase in size. He tapped his tail against the earth.
"The question is: what do you need?" Lionpaw remarked teasingly,
"A friend, perhaps? Some company? Or just a servant apprentice to change your bedding for you?"
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spade
The golden-furred turned in surprise when something—or rather, some
one—collided into him. He scanned the mystery stranger, his expression shifting from bemusement to amusement as a name easily made its way into his head.
"Yup, I'm Lionpaw," the tomcat confirmed, his voice taking on a cheerful tone.
"And you're the amazing Applepaw who just so happened to get apprenticed to my friend, Falcon, right?" he returned the question smoothly.