Swiftwind, Nightheart, and Silverpaw arrived at the same time and sat down to listen
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Softsong let out a little huff of amusement. She was sure it wouldn't end up as disastrous as all that. "I think you're just worried about the karma from your own apprenticeship," she teased. "You were quite the pawful, not to mention how worried you had me with that injury of yours!"
"Speaking of apprentices, there's your little successor," she mewed, nodding in Fallowpaw's direction. "I just recently took over her training. She's an eager little thing! Quiet though. And definitely not as cheeky as you were."
“An unruly apprentice fuled by the karma from my apprenticeship would be a nightmare, I won’t lie.” Poppysong lets out a yawn and stretches their maw to reveal all their sharp teeth.
At the mention of the injury they crack a sheepish smile. “Aw, yeah, I’m surprised I don’t have more scars, to be honest.” They tap the scars on their cheek. “That rock just looked so climbable, I couldn’t help myself.”
The memory makes them wonders if their nervousness is a product of situations like those. As they look further back in their memory they become more surprised that they have so few noticable scars, from all the tumbles and rushing into danger.
“Hm? Fallowpaw?” They look over at the apprentice with curious eyes. “Don’t worry I’m sure they will grow into their cheekiness as they mature, just like me,” they joke and flick their ear.
“You do seem to have a type of apprentice you like to mentor. The mischievous ones, and I still can’t see why,” they hum.
Beastpaw bounced joyfully, butting Tigermist in the leg gently. "Coolcoolcool!" she cawed, sending the birds usually trailing her scattering with surprised chirps. The young apprentice plopped down eventually, and a niggling jealousy bloomed. If Tiger had kits... She would be with them more than with Beastpaw! The kit-aged 'paw huffed, then stared up at Twistarry, blinking owlishly. Her nose felt a teeny bit snuffly todays.
*Tigermist smiled and asked what the hurd was for*
with a yawn, mirehollow woke from its nap and emerged from the warrior den. it settled to look up at the leader, possibly anticipating its first apprentice-- ever. still rather tired, it stretched and finally sat around the back of the galewood.
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An offwhite she-cat, with brown, black, dark gray speckles, and blue/green heterochromia.
VC: a light Hungarian + British accent; a purr after every "r."
Dawnkit blinked. Why were so many cats suddenly trying to converse with her? Oh, no. Were her tears visible?
First, it was the kind she-cat @Wheattail who Dawnkit has never seen before, except once, and that was probably millions of seasons ago. And-
My fur's not fully grown?
Dawnkit bristled a tiny bit at the comment. She wasn't a kit no more!
"Uh, yeah! Yeah, surrre. Sorrrry, I'm just lost in thought about.." Not about Miss Asterblink. "Uh..." Not about Mum... "About... the Peachfrrrost and Cowtuft situation! I..- oh, gosh darrn it!"
Asterblink told me that was something I was not supposed to talk about!
Uh oh.
Would Dawnkit get in trouble?
Before Dawnkit could say anything else, @another cat walked up to her. Well, accidentally walked up to her. They tripped over Dawnkit, which caused her to jump back.
"Oh- sirrr! Are you alrrrright? I'm so sorrrry!" She quickly ran up to said 'sir,' and... he looked fine. But... his lungs didn't sound so good. The cat's accent was also so hard to understand, Dawnkit had to keep leaning in so that she could actually translate everything.
"Oh..." was her reaction after realizing the cat's attempt at a joke. "Oh, haha... that's.." What does one say after making light of a death?
This tom was awkward, funny, and cool? Now, these were the kind of cats Dawnkit wanted to hang out with! "I'm... I'm Dawnkit!"
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