Sunflowerpaw approached Streampaw with a wave of her tail, muscles rippling beneath her golden-and-cream mackerel tabby pelt. ´´Hello,´´ the friendly - and big - apprentice chirped. ´´I´m Sunflowerpaw. I haven´t seen you around before!´´
Streampaw almost jumps out of her pelt as another cat actually comes up to her. Why would they come up to her of all cats? She literally hasn't been here to know anyone for moons. That's her logic anyways, and yet another younger cat with the same rank as her has come to say hi. Oh wait- she did it again, the awkward pause. She has really got to stop doing that, cats will start thinking she's mute.
"O-oh -uh- hey t-there. I'm S-Streampaw, nice t-t-to meet you," She stumbles, silently cursing her inability to speak like a normal cat.
The elegant, yet inwardly awkward molly sits up quickly, her tail swishing gently behind her as she studies the apprentice. Sunflowerpaw is a lot bigger than her, starclan, what have they been feeding these apprentices these days?
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FOXKIT Brown tabby she-cat with oak brown eyes. 4 Moons. She/Her. Purrks: None. "Will the curse be reversed if I say it backwards?" /lyr
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Foxkit blinked as Pumpkinkit seemed to stare her down for a moment. She wondered what he was thinking.
"I haven't really thought much about what snow would taste like."
She answered, pondering the question for a moment.
"Maybe it just tastes like really cold water. I hope it's not too cold."
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PumpkinKit glanced away again after he realized he'd been staring for a little longer than he should have, he wondered how old FoxKit was, surely not too far in age from him. Maybe they were close enough they would become apprentices at a similar time.
"Well, it was nice to meet you FoxKit."
The young tom purred, tail flicking as he stood. He wanted to go back into the nursery to check on his mom and sibling. They should be up soon enough.
"I'll see ya' around, okay? We should play together sometime."
Sunflowerpaw rolled her shoulders as she sat down beside Streampaw. ´´Nice to meet you, Streampaw,´´ She mewed swiftly, her voice soft. ´´Who´s your mentor? Mine is Violetfreckle.´´
The dusky-brown-and-white warrior emerged from the warriors´ den with a yawn. Larkswoop had just taken a well-earned nap whenever she realized she needed to tell Silverpaw the news.
´´Silvs,´´ The ThunderClanner called out for her former apprentice. ´´Come here, love. I need to tell you something.´´
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Honeydew yawned as she started to walk to the warriors den.
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Tigerkit sat down in the clearing away from everyone else, her eyes looked around the clearing. She wasn't a kit but was a warrior. She wondered when she would be able to regain her warrior name.
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Splitpaw was on her back looking up at the sky.
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Snaketooth sat in the clearing by the nursery, looking around for her kits. She kinda been lonely since her mate was exiled.
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Larkswoop still had yet to tell her littermates that she was expecting kits. After some thinking, Larkswoop decided it was probably best that she tell Willowfrost first.
´´Wills?´´ The she-cat called out for her sister. ´´I need to tell you something.´´
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Willowfrost lifted her head from her grooming as her sister called her name. Eyes narrowed, she padded over. "What's up?" She asked, plopping down next to Larkswoop.
Larkswoop swallowed nervously, her ears flattening against her head ever so slightly. Her forest-green eyes drifted over to the side. ´´I´m expecting kits,´´ The dusky-brown-and-white tabby admitted, wrapping her tail tightly around her paws.
Green eyes flicked up to meet Willowfrost´s amber ones. ´´Don´t say anything to Breezepool,´´ Larkswoop begged. ´´I haven´t told him yet, and I want to be the one that does.´´
"Spiderthroat," Hollowpaw says, making his way over to wherever the deputy might be. "You're gonna be in charge of the sick cats so I gotta tell you what we've been doing with them. It presents a lot like white or greencough, and the cure for those is usually catmint, but i haven't had any in my stores until just recently so haven't been able to administer it. Instad I've been using elder flower to keep fever down, but it's not having a strong effect and is working more like a stop-gap than anything."
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His shoulders burned, maybe it was all his slouching. Something about fixing his posture. Sure. He'll only stand straight to spook another. His name pulled him from his stupor. His immediate reaction to hearing his name from a tiny voice was to run. Taking a pawstep forwards, but stopping himself mid dash he instead turned to look over his shoulder. Ah. Only one of the gremlins, and one that was not his (as far as he knew). He'll accept this.
Turning so he was now fully facing Hollowpaw, the calico flicked his ears as the younger spoke. A moment of slight confusion flickering across his face. "I see. So we don't fully know what it is yet is what I'm hearin?"
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