(Went ahead and made one since I'm so busy this week! Oh, and do bump me if you need to, I may end up needing the reminder
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Flashpaw
Tags; @Alchemist Kitsune
Flashpaw silently and uncomfortably
sat down in a shady clearing within the pine
forest, which was always a sort of comfort to her-
the thick, sap-like scent of the pines helped
her relax at least a little bit, and hey- the fact
she relaxed at all was a miracle within itself sometimes.
With a quiet chirrup she curled her tail around small, cream
paws and needle-sharp white claws, deciding that if she ended
up needing to watch, she might as well be patient and comfortable.
Flashpaw was out training with her mentor.
Or, about to be training.
Either way, it was basically training. With wide jade-colored eyes,
she looked at her mentor, Silverlark. She never said it out loud, and
she felt bad about her own thoughts of it, but sometimes she was
glad for Silverlark being her mentor because they both talked a
little different from the other warriors. Silverlark was a good mentor
in every aspect in her personal opinion, and she deeply appreciated
her reassignment. She tried not to wriggle as she looked up at him,
tried to push away thoughts of him talking funny. He did NOT talk
funny, just had his own way of speaking. Perfectly normal. Yep, no
different way at all. Despite her efforts, it wasn't working. She sighed,
slightly disconcerted, and cut off her own sigh with an almost-
squeak.
Almost.