Honeypaw's ears perked up as someone had spoken to her. "Oh? Yes, I'm Honeypaw. Crowfade?" She hadn't met the warrior, and she hoped she was getting their name right. "I wouldn't mind sharing tongues. I am kinda bored." She waited for her clanmate to begin, it would be kinda weird to just jump into it.
Crowfade lowered her massive form slightly to match Honeypaw’s height How was your day, and tell me a little about yourself, here I’ll start. My day was pretty great and I’m Crowfade and my daughter is Blossomkit
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Buttercuppaw sighed and rested her head on her paws. Some part of her longed to run out on the moors, but the other wanted to wait for Tallgrass. She grumbled and then closed her eyes, the morning light of dawn just starting to creep through the den.
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Buttercuppaw groggily opened her eyes. Huh? Was that Tallgrass? She stretched her legs, yawning as they did.
"Alright,"
Some odd part wanted to laugh at the situation. It was as if they'd summoned him. But she didn't feel it was the appropriate time to laugh so she kept quiet and walked outside of the den.
Rabbitpaw settled as it seemed Vinepaw calmed down from the remnants of his bad dream. Though he almost choked on his own tongue at the suddenness of the other tunneler's words. Wha- for a second the blond thought to his own 'father.' Not his biological one, though to be honest there wasn't much of a difference between whoever that cat is and then whoever his mom's old mate used to be. His thoughts turned briefly to the name that Quailheart mentioned to be his 'father' though he had long left her before Rabbitpaw was in the picture. Though it didn't matter, this was a personal matter for Vinepaw and therefore he shouldn't be wondering in his thoughts. His green eyes blinked and his brain caught up with his tongue. The blond slowly shook his head no, "No, you haven't... Though I have more than enough ear to lend." The apprentice lightly offered with a flick of one of his long, now slightly tattered, rabbit-like ears. Then the words on the others anxiety. "You don't have to be okay all the time, its okay to not be okay...even though its probably slightly ironic hearing that from me..."
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Crowfade lowered her massive form slightly to match Honeypaw’s height How was your day, and tell me a little about yourself, here I’ll start. My day was pretty great and I’m Crowfade and my daughter is Blossomkit
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Honeypaw listened. Once Crowfade had finished, she spoke. "My day was alright, not much really happened. And I'm Honeypaw. Deadmoon is my mentor, she's really cool!" Talking to someone gave her something to do, and so she was relieved.
{Vinepaw-8 Moons}
Vinepaws blue eyes fixed onto the other apprentices face for any signs of judgment but their was none so he decided to tell him.”So um my father was Spiraltail a former Windclan warrior..my mom wasn’t really in the picture to say the least..when I was a kit like many others I was determined to start my warrior training however one slight thing I wanted to pursue being a tunneler..lets just say he didn’t take that too well..heh”he said while holding back tears..He told me if I decided to ask to be a tumblers apprentice he would disown me and well he did.. he had a new mate and we never spoke to eachother except for the cold glares he in also went missing for two moons when I was a kit..he recently was exiled for helping riverclan in the fight..I didn’t find out until afterwards “he said while letting out a shaky breath
Rabbitpaw stayed silent as his friend spoke about his dad and honestly Rabbitpaw had no idea the other tunneler went through that just for pursuing something that he wanted. It was… so awful. Rabbitpaw couldn’t even imagine what he would do if Quailheart had been so cruel because he decided to be a tunneler under Crowtooth rather than a warrior like Lightningpaw. Would his own dad think the same of him being a clan cat? His biological dad that was. Quailheart’s mate was one he never knew, the older feline having long been gone. Rabbitpaw gave a frown, “I- I’m so sorry Vinepaw, no one deserves to have gone through that. He doesn’t sound like that kind of cat that deserves to call you his son anyways. You are brilliant, and you are allowed to make choices for yourself because it’s your life, not his.”