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Bouncepaw
Bouncepaw had been doing daily rounds, he suddenly seemed very interested in various affairs in the clan. For the past moon or so, he'd been sulking in his den, seemingly depressed or anxious.
Something seemed to had sparked an attitude change.
The lithe tom had been working in the apprentice's den, though most of the cats had been out and about that day. He hovered in the corner, murmuring a few things to himself about pine needles or...something of the sort- he smelled of tree sap.
Bouncepaw turned to leave, using a paw to dust his forelimbs before he made his exit. There was someone in front of him, though. The kit looked familiar, though only vaguely. Bouncepaw swiveled his head to the left, and to the right, getting a good picture of the kit.
"G-good afternoon," he commented, bowing his head, "A-are you a n.n..new apprentice? I don't rem-remember Dawnstar making a-any new an-an..nnouncements."