two down, one to go [p]

[Marigoldwhisper]

Magpiepaw
She, Her\Apprentice\11 moons\Shadowclan
"Why pick them when I can do it so much better?"

Purrks: Silvertonuge [ACTIVE] Kittysoftpaws [ACTIVE]



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Done. She was so done. There was a reason that dragging her mentor out to train her had taken so long, Magpiepaw just hadn't felt like herself lately. Her drive was somewhat gone, but at least her sarcasm and skepticism hadn't left. Still, she felt like a shell of herself seeing as someone left her, by death or pure selfish desire, and didn't even say goodbye. No closure just late night tears that Magpiepaw had to spend all her hours stifling. But she. Was. So. Tired. Of. Being. Sad. Gracklepaw meant everything to her, and he was gone, and she was so so so so lost. Who was she going to insult now? Spiderpaw? No, she actually really liked him. She'd have to catch him again one of these days, even if odd feelings came with seeing him. And as much as she DESPISED Quietrat, she was fairly entertaining.

Magpiepaw lifted herself to her paws and then pushed though the dangling lichen of the den, breathing in the fresh morning air as the sun hung low in the horizon, allowing for long shadows but pleasant and warming sunlight. Morning weather was her favorite weather, no doubt.

She sat at the entrance of the warriors den and racked her claws against in exterior, sharpening them. As crumy as she felt, it seemed her bloodlust hadn't left her either. "Foggymask! Your apprentice DEMANDS your presence. I will drag you out of there if I have to."

Tags:
@forest // Foggymask