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[Table4Six]

Cardinalflutter watched her go without regret, but not resentment. It was quite clear that Dovepaw really liked Beetlepaw and she hoped Dovepaw’s fondness of him would help shape his future into a fine warrior, but she didn’t want to see him changed. It was nice, having a cat who enjoyed looking at bugs or even eating them, it was entertaining and it actually made her laugh. Others might not share that viewpoint, but as far as she was concerned, there was nothing wrong with being different. In fact, it was better than being “normal”, whatever that was.

 

[Amer]

As Dawnpaw pranced throughout the forest a thought struck her. Wait... oh for Starclan's sake why am I training with Beetlepaw!? Her heart sunk. How am I supposed to lean anything with Beetlepaw stepping on my tail! (not literally)

Beetlepaw literally stepped on her tail.

Cardinalflutter’s brilliant blue, green gaze read her expression and her whiskers twitch slightly in amusement, “I know Beetlepaw is a bit........well, different, but he’s still our clanmate and deserves the respect we can give. I’m sure Cougarpounce can handle him just fine and make him into a fine warrior.” She said, rather than truly believed the last of her words.

"I already am a fine warrior," je pointed out with a lofty air.

Crowpaw moved away from Coldshard, hissing softly."I'm not going to wait all night. My clan needs me for the dawn patrol."He muttered,shifting himself. His ribs where clearly visible under his black pelt.

"No," Coldshard said, emotion finally slightly present in his voice. "We have to see what StarClan wants with us." He turned his voice back into an icy command. Then Crowpaw wouldn't think him weak. All he wanted now, the reason he was hanging with these furbrains, was to try and see his mother again.

"What did I do?!" said Dawnpaw. "All I did was explain the reason why bats fly!"

"Yeah, but that's not actually how they fly. Bats are actually half squirrel and half bird, at least that's what my mother told me, so it has to be true," Beetlepaw chatised.

 

[Cluckcluck1215]

Beetlepaw literally stepped on her tail.

"I already am a fine warrior," je pointed out with a lofty air.

"No," Coldshard said, emotion finally slightly present in his voice. "We have to see what StarClan wants with us." He turned his voice back into an icy command. Then Crowpaw wouldn't think him weak. All he wanted now, the reason he was hanging with these furbrains, was to try and see his mother again.

"Yeah, but that's not actually how they fly. Bats are actually half squirrel and half bird, at least that's what my mother told me, so it has to be true," Beetlepaw chatised.

Morningpaw turned to look as Coldshard, a gentle and warm smile on her face."Just be patient, both of you."She murmured softly.

 

[OldEnglishGameBantam33]

Beetlepaw literally stepped on her tail.

Ok, I am really starting to loathe this apprentice. thought Dawnpaw as a jolt of pain was sent from the tip of her tail to her spine. flattening her ears back she hissed and stalked off.

 

[vachick15]

Morningpaw turned to look as Coldshard, a gentle and warm smile on her face."Just be patient, both of you."She murmured softly.

Heronpaw nodded her agreement, "Yes, StarClan called us all here, they'll reveal what they want from us soon."

 

[OldEnglishGameBantam33]

"What hunting tactics are we using today?" questioned Dawnpaw. Putting her mind back to training calmed her down even though her tail was still throbbing.

 

[Amer]

Heronpaw nodded her agreement, "Yes, StarClan called us all here, they'll reveal what they want from us soon."

Coldshard's tail began to twitch in an agonized way. He sat on it. He stared up at the stars furiously, willing them to turn into cats.

 

[Cluckcluck1215]

Coldshard's tail began to twitch in an agonized way. He sat on it. He stared up at the stars furiously, willing them to turn into cats.

Morningpaw rested her tail tip on his shoulder gently."Relax, They will speak when they want, not when you want."She told him gently.

 

[Flufferes]

Name: PigeonFlight
age: 22 moons
gender: female
rank: warrior
personality: Calm and somewhat collected. Doesn't let people who harm her go unpunished, stands for what she thinks is right. Can be hard to reason with, but its doable.
clan: ForestClan
Apprentice: open
description:

short furred, ginger and white. Decent build, not as ripped as John Cena.
History: i had something written up but decided it was stupid
mate/crush: none
kits: none
parents: cats
grandparents: cats
other kin: cats
siblings: cats
If I believe your cat is right for the prophecy, would you like to be a part of it?: Yes
other:
Username: Flufferes

oof sorry that took forever

 

[Table4Six]

Beetlepaw literally stepped on her tail.

"I already am a fine warrior," je pointed out with a lofty air.

"No," Coldshard said, emotion finally slightly present in his voice. "We have to see what StarClan wants with us." He turned his voice back into an icy command. Then Crowpaw wouldn't think him weak. All he wanted now, the reason he was hanging with these furbrains, was to try and see his mother again.

"Yeah, but that's not actually how they fly. Bats are actually half squirrel and half bird, at least that's what my mother told me, so it has to be true," Beetlepaw chatised.

“I’ll keep in mind whether or not your skills reflect that.” Cardinalflutter mewed calmly to Beetlepaw.