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Originally Posted by Morrigan
Quietpaw
Shadowclan apprentice
8/100
Hmm, so as soon as she caught Silentpaw in the act of watching her he'd act like he wasn't doing anyhting and turn to the other she-cat who had appeared next to him? How pathetic. Good thing she had no serious interest in him anyways, otherwise her heart might’ve shattered into a million pieces...and that was called sarcasm, what a wonderful thing it was.
Soon growing tired of their exchange of not so discreet looks, the plumy furred she-cat began raking her cyan gaze across the crowd in search of a familiar face and soon made out her mother, the angry one(as she silently called Heronpaw), and one of the happy ones(As she called most of her remaining siblings.) None who piqued curiosity, so she just wearily continued her grooming.
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Mallowpaw
43/100
Mallowpaw arrived at the gathering alone. Alone because her mentor had disappeared. Alone because her mother and sister were gone. Alone because she had made no friends, no close ones anyway. Alone because she wasn't good enough, couldn't impress the Hornets and high ranks.
She wasn't really in the mood for talking, but she also didn't really want to be alone in the sea of cats. So she found her target- a long-furred black she-cat who didn't look too interested with small talk- and padded over to her. "Hi," Mallowpaw mewed politely as she sat down. If the ShadowClan apprentice wanted to talk, she would engage. If she didn't, Mallowpaw didn't mind just watching the cats around her.