Better When You Have a ‘Friend’ (Private)

[MEAT ANGELS]

@Sugarglider
(Bam bam bam! This plot is on a rOlLllLll)
(I don’t think this should be the major ‘apprentice circle’ thing yet, maybe just some interaction?)
(And, sorry about the shortness, Doggo needs some... immediate attention or else he gonna bItE)

Frostpaw had been wandering in circles around the prey pile. Lately, everything had been confusing to her. And she had no idea what to do. There had been so much social interaction! Causing... her mother to get mad at her... it there was a new friend! Lionpaw! And she was excited? Ugh, stupid confusing emotions. She couldn’t even think straight.
A familiar pelt was nearby, with a color scheme only someone as attached as frostpaw was. “Bristlepelt!”

[sootsplashed]

(Oh nooo doggo)
(Sorry mine is short too)

"Frostpaw!" The wiry coated brown she-cat said, turning around to see her little friend. Bristlepelt was older, of course, but all of her good friends were apprentices. "How you doing?" She asked, as her light amber eyes lit up. No other apprentice was near, and she was glad to have some little 'paw to talk to. She brushed her tail on the ground and smiled at the little white/gray she-cat.

[MEAT ANGELS]

Originally Posted by Sugarglider

(Oh nooo doggo)
(Sorry mine is short too)

"Frostpaw!" The wiry coated brown she-cat said, turning around to see her little friend. Bristlepelt was older, of course, but all of her good friends were apprentices. "How you doing?" She asked, as her light amber eyes lit up. No other apprentice was near, and she was glad to have some little 'paw to talk to. She brushed her tail on the ground and smiled at the little white/gray she-cat.

(Oop I didn’t see the reply, sorry if this is late!)

Frostpaw grinned as she felt Bristlepelt’s tail brush against her side, bushy and warm. It had been ages! She could remember when she was a kit, watching her friends apprentice ceremony.... it seemed they’d been friends for ages! “Bris! I missed youuuuuuuuu!” The small molly almost flopped onto the warrior, eyes rounded with delight. Bristlepelt had been getting more and more busy since becoming a warrior, and Frost was deeply afraid of the same rejection that her father and Duskpaw had given her, to come from Bristlepelt. “Is being a warrior.... fun?”

[sootsplashed]

Originally Posted by Fallen One

(Oop I didn’t see the reply, sorry if this is late!)

Frostpaw grinned as she felt Bristlepelt’s tail brush against her side, bushy and warm. It had been ages! She could remember when she was a kit, watching her friends apprentice ceremony.... it seemed they’d been friends for ages! “Bris! I missed youuuuuuuuu!” The small molly almost flopped onto the warrior, eyes rounded with delight. Bristlepelt had been getting more and more busy since becoming a warrior, and Frost was deeply afraid of the same rejection that her father and Duskpaw had given her, to come from Bristlepelt. “Is being a warrior.... fun?”

~Bristlepelt~

"I missed you too, Frost!" She said, looking at her friend. "Being a warrior is amazing. You can get out of camp, you can do so many things!" Bristlepelt looked at Frostpaw again. "It'll be even more fun when you're one!" She nudged Frostpaw's shoulder. "Want to go hunting?"

(Eeep I had to get off when I said I would reply!)