
June 10th, 2025, 03:42 PM
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This'll be quite brutal!
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Re: BEHOLDING ☆ PRIVATE
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Originally Posted by nyme
WE'LL BUILD A FIRE IN YOUR EYES
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SALAMANDERPAW . 12 MOONS . SHE/HER . RIVERCLAN
"I dunno." The older apprentice's slow paw is bapped at by Vinepaw's measured counterattack. Salamanderaw grunts theatrically and feigns a wounded stagger back.
"How so? I accept your offer." She mimics the other apprentice. "I'm not your mentor or anything. Or do you just talk weird to everyone? Were your parents insane."
Saamanderpaw pauses here, as if deciding to wait for a response—only to try bowling forward into Vinepaw anyway (she got impatient).
@shoomy ; VINEPAW
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➤ THE WATCHER'S CROWN ꧂
VINEPAW
vinepaw showed no joy when her counter-attack worked, though she was happy. she carefully watched her opponent's paws as they staggered away, just in case. she should have been aware that it was quite pointless, but the moment had passed and it was now irrelevant. such is the nature of battle.
listening to the fellow apprentice, she could see what they meant. it was quite odd to hear someone else mimic her, as no one else she had met spoke with the same tone. "yes, i do..." she searched for a word, but found none. "... 'talk weird' to everyone, i suppose it just came naturally." how long had she spoken like this? as a kit, less so, but she could not remember a time where she did not.
[ 8 - fail ]
she must have been too focused on the conversation, much to her dismay. this is why she never let her guard, or had, unfortunately. she fell to the ground. she attempted to kick salamanderpaw lightly and get onto her paws again.
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