[Antpaw] & [Fleckpaw]
Apprentices|6 moons, 9 moons|Thunderclan
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"Fleckpaw." Fleckpaw meows, dipping her head in greeting. Her eyes curl up with pleasure. "So we're playing mossball? You any good at it?" Her purr has a hint of light, friendly teasing to it.
Meanwhile, Antpaw awkwardly listens in to Fleckpaw and Alpinepaw as they talk; then as he confirms it isn't anything interesting, he turns away. Instead , he looks over at Chasmkit, and his glance turns to an annoyed stare as he sees what the little kit is doing. "If you keep biting at it like that, it'll break and fall apart." Antpaw meows irritably to the kit from his gloomy spot in the corner, "Idiot."
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Highsnow of Matterhorn /Alpinepaw