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Post by S T A R S on Apr 26, 2013 0:09:06 GMT -5
Goldenpaw sat in the center of camp, tailed curled around her legs, whiskers twitching in the breeze. It was Leaf Fall, and as such, things were beginning to cool down from the blazing heat of summer. As a thick haired cat, she was better prepared for the first snowfall than for the heat of the sun. She sat unblinking in the shade of a large tree, the tip of her fuzzy tail twitching. For a cat no more than six moons old, she was mature for her age. She wasn't out gallivanting around with the kits. No, she was Apprentice now! She could start learning from someone how to be a warrior, or even cooler yet, she could be the medicine cat apprentice! Goldenpaw gave a small smile at that idea. She could actually leave the camp then, and check out her surroundings. The Maine Coon didn't like being cooped up in the camp all the time. She was ready to spread out and see new things, learn new things.
ooc: okay, this was complete crap. i have to get used to this warriors stuff.
image credit to lampifisch on dA
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Post by G E M M A on Apr 26, 2013 8:49:08 GMT -5
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Post by S T A R S on Apr 26, 2013 9:38:29 GMT -5
/facepalm I FORGOT.
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