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Originally Posted by Moonfur
"You haven't gotten attached to what you lost...Foxpelt was the only Mother I really had." She mumbled. "Wildpaw? Do you still want to know what I was about to tell you earlier..." Moonpaw asked. She shifted her claws, tearing the ground.
Ha! You think he'll believe you?
Worth a shot...
Yes well, we will just have to see.
Moonpaw Waved her tail, looking to the side for a bit. "Foxpelt had more to say...She said there was more about me...that I had more to do.."
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Wildpaw's eyes widened, and his maw opened to say something, but he closed it shut right after he realised he had nothing to say. What she said was true, he couldn't know at all what she felt. She asked him what he wanted to know.
"Yes please, if you don't mind." he meowed, blinking at her. He had to hear this, this could be important, this could solve her problems of solitude and sadness. He sat back and waited for her to continue her story. She seemed lost in thoughts again, seeming to look back at what she wanted to say, or think, or even do. It was that weird moment of absence she usualy had. She quickly came back to her senses and looked to the side before speaking up again.
What she told him was the reason of all her troubles. That single moment was hunting her. It was unbearable for her. Wildpaw felt like he was small compared to her now, no wonder why she had the warrior spirit, she already went through a lot for her age.
"Wow... that sounds like a prophecy." he pointed out, not really realising what that implemented or meant a all.
"So you're special, is that it? Well that's not so bad then! You have not only a mission, but a SACRED mission!" he called cheerfully, trying to get her mood up.
[I know I sound dump, but we're apprentices after all xD]
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Originally Posted by paxil
the fawn calico allowed herself to be pushed by her mates nose. "oh pfft, pfft," mothdapple groaned, rolling her eyes. "quit with the sweet talking." she followed behind mistgaze, pawsteps delicate and quiet. she came to sit beside the tomcat, her eyes caught by a few young apprentices also returning to camp with fish hanging from their maws. she missed her apprenticeship. she wasn't good at training, and she often would hide away from her mentor to avoid patrols. but it was fun. she missed the petty drama and the stupid concerns. being a warrior was no fun.
"be quiet. you're just saying that to woo me. there's plenty of she-cats that you'd happily take over me, don't lie to yourself." from her experience, she wasn't really a long-term partner. mothdapple was the kind of cat you stayed with for a couple moons and then left when things lost their spark. she wasn't particularly funny or smart or nice. but at least she had one thing going for her: she was spontaneous.
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Mistgaze noded to that statement, still walking in front of mothdapple towards their home.
"Oh yeah, that could be right, but who would be staying with my pretty princess right here?" he praised as he flicked his tail, trying to flick it on her nose.
"I know you'd miss me. Don't lie either." He kept his pace and his smile as he turned and looked at her fondly, staring into her silvery-blue eyes. Why was he so in love with this cat? She was sometimes the biggest pain in the world, but he just can't get enough of her attitude. He loves it, what can he say?
"I'm fine right where I am. Believe it or not." he concluded, looking back forward.