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Asriel Dreemurr
Twopaw stepped into the clear, he glanced at Hailstorm
She’s pretty, but out of my league. I should focus on training, I mean that’s weird crushing on your mentor. he shook his head giving an overly big smile, trying to cover-up the fact that he was staring at her for about two minutes just standing there,” I’m pleased to greet you, madam Hailstorm.” He dipped his head politely, as he was raised to use old english, but it was odd for him to do always,” The young apprentice, Twopaw, thy self speficially, is here, and thou is ready to train with the warrior, Hailstorm, I give my condolgences for staring excessively, I was pondering to thou self. Thou willn’t again, if thou can help thou self from pondering.” (His parents expected him to talk like that a mix of old english and regular english, though as he ages, he’ll abandoned it except for thou cuz thou is cool)