EchoCat13570 wrote:Fawnheart|She-cat|38 moons|Tags: Orangepaw
Fawnheart decided to head over to the medicine den, due to her immense boredom. She loved helping sort herbs, but she never understood it. Too many crazy names and uses to remember. Had Fawnheart been a bit smarter and more willing to learn, she would have made a wonderful medicine cat.
"Hey Orangepaw, need any help?" Fawnheart offered, her tone soft. She loved watching the apprentice, but helping was what she loved more. Sometimes the cats of her clan didn't want help, but wanted her to help not help them. Confusing, but Fawnheart knew when she wasn't wanted.
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Female | 39 moons | Loner | Tags; , Twistedface, Blacktuff|
[center].:{+}:. The she cat laughed hoarsely, rolling onto her paws to meet the warriors gaze. .:{+}:.' '
Foolish mouse brain. You shouldn't underestimate someone. But, I'm no coward. Unlike your white kittypet friend.' '.:{+}:. The calico cat hissed, launching herself once again at the she cat. She swerved her body as the cat attempted to move out of the way, ensuring she'd be able to pin her. She kept adjusting her grip, afraid that the much more expierenced cat would knock her off. She laid an unsheathed paw on the cat's muzzle, curling her paws. Her claws began to sink shallow cuts into the she cats skin. She repeated this process, sparing time to brace herself for the next attack and her defense. .:{+}:.
