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Originally Posted by EclipsemoonXD
"Yes, Swiftfang. I understand. I promise I'll be a better apprentice." Burrpaw really didn’t want to, but he forced his eyes up to meet his mentor's fierce gaze. The ground and his paws suddenly seemed more interesting than ever, but the young apprentice resisted the urge to look down again. He was in enough trouble as it was. Burrpaw pushed the frog closer toward his mentor. "I-I brought you some fresh-kill. It's bot much, but I didn't know what kind of prey you liked..." The apprentice trailed off, hoping his mentor didn’t get even angrier.
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"Okay." Swiftfang said, still keeping his gaze upon Burrpaw for a moment, in a frenzy to make sure the apprentice
really learned his lesson. "You promised." The warrior said, bobbing his head in slight approval.
His brown-tipped paws reached for the frog in slight greed. While doing so, the Siamese continued speaking. "But I still wish to talk to you about the 'StarClan' issue. I'm not completely sure if you understand it."
He clawed away the slimy skin of the prey while awaiting for Burrpaw to speak, and made no move to be graceful about it. Pearly-white fangs sank into the hearty flesh of frog aggressively.