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Post by horselover on Aug 21, 2014 17:30:10 GMT -6
The cunning apprentice walk through camp, an innocent smile on her silver maw. Her blue eyes were angelic and beautiful, and no one ever noticed if she extended her long claws. She was a perfect little angel, and highly underestimated. Riverpaw sighed, waiting for her chance to prove herself.
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Post by spottedleaf on Aug 21, 2014 17:32:53 GMT -6
A pretty she kit padded quietly up to the apprentice. "Hi, I'm Iriskit," she introduced herself politely.
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Post by nightwhisper on Aug 21, 2014 17:40:42 GMT -6
"Hello, I am Mistedjewel," mewed the she-cat as she padded up.
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Post by horselover on Aug 21, 2014 17:44:30 GMT -6
"Hey Iriskit," she said calmly. "Hello Mistedjewel. I'm Riverpaw." Not many cats knew her name.
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Post by nightwhisper on Aug 21, 2014 18:08:27 GMT -6
Mistedjewel nodded. "I've seen you around. Nice to finally meet you," she mewed politely.
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Post by horselover on Aug 21, 2014 19:04:17 GMT -6
She nodded kindly.
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Post by nightwhisper on Aug 22, 2014 14:39:57 GMT -6
(How old)
She smiled kindly.
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Post by horselover on Aug 22, 2014 17:57:38 GMT -6
(check my charrie gallery 7 i think)
Riverpaw started walking.
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Post by nightwhisper on Aug 22, 2014 20:14:45 GMT -6
Mistedjewel frowned slightly. That was a bit rude. She shrugged it iff and slipped into her den after murmuring a quick goodbye to Iriskit.
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Post by spottedleaf on Aug 22, 2014 20:16:40 GMT -6
Iriskit smiled at Mistedjewel and then trotted off to take a nap.
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Post by horselover on Aug 23, 2014 12:04:19 GMT -6
Riverpaw had decided to go hunting. If they wanted to come, they could, but she wasn't inviting them.
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