
December 15th, 2024, 07:57 AM
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⋆⁺₊ ⊹the pure one
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Join Date: Jun 2024
Status: may the flowers remind us why the rain was so necessary ⟢
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Re: Follow my Painted Pawsteps (FAWNPAW TRAINING)
am I supposed to be grateful
to have survived this?
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✶ FAWNPAW ;; riverclanner
╰┈➤ she/they ; gentle , enigmatic ; 8 moons + every 12th
25/100 ; finder ;tracker
@Marigoldwhisper ; Owltalon
Yes! Hunting! The little feline took notice
of the description. Silver or brown with
round ears! Fawnpaw had slowed down a
little, sneezing before skiddling up with Owltalon.
They were here. Leaves crunched under her
tiny paws as she looked around curiously.
So this is the territory? Her ears flicked
off flakes of snow irritably, catching up
once again.
She looked at Owltalon and opened her
jaw, inhaling cold air and silently sputtering
it out. Performing a cranky but well-
done hunters crouch, she remembered not
to not drag her tail and keep
as low as possible. Her nose twitched
frustratedly as she searched for the mouse,
her head peeking out of the leaves.
Pjnkish circles peeked out of the leaves.
She had found the mouse! The apprentice
quietly stalked it, staring at it longer them
usual, before hauling herself into the air
and eeeming to land onto the mouses tail.
It had scurried away before she could
properly end it. She angrily grumbled, before
looking up to Owltalon. "Did i.. did
i do good?
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