The Best of Friends - 1x1 with Natasha Romanoff.

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"All was well in the forest, for now."

[lavender moon]

Current Name:Fawnpaw
Age: 12 moons
Gender: she-cat
Current Rank: Apprentice
Desired Rank: Queen/warrior
Apprentice/Mentor: None

Appearance in writing: A creamy-white, lynx-point, blue eyed she-cat.
Scars: None

Personality: This mostly depends on her mood. Usually she’s a little bouncy and ready to learn and prove herself to the clan.

Kin
Mother: Unknown~dead (rouge)
Father: Unknown~living (rouge)
Siblings: None
Mate/crush: None
Kits: None

History: While some parts are misty and harder to remember, she remembers clearly that her father left her beside a small stream and left. A while after this the young she-cat stumbled across her mother's cold body. It seemed to be hidden but the young cat didn’t stay there for long and found to clan at some point when she was around 6 moons.
Other: She dislikes talking about her father as she believes her father abandon her and had something to do with her mother’s death. This is not confirmed though.

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Graypaw

Male

14 Moons

Apprentice

Personality
Graypaw is a very confident cat known for thinking he is the best at everything. He may be pushing a bit on arrogant, but Graypaw truly believes that he is the best at almost everything that apprentices learn to do. He tends to get into mischief often, sometimes getting in trouble with higher ranked cats. He doesn't let this stop him though. He is quite cheery and positive, and will always try his best to put a smile on somecat's face. He loves his clan very much and would do anything for them.

Kin
Father: Goosewing
Mother: Dewmist
Siblings: Featherpaw, Wishpaw

Appearance
Graypaw is a silver tabby cat with dark gray markings. His coat is short and coarse, but easy to groom and manage. He has large paws and large, circular blue eyes. He is very muscular and on the leaner side.

History
Born in the clan, Graypaw grew up spoiled rotten by his mother Dewmist in the nursery. He always had his eye on the warriors and apprentices who defended the clan and provided for everyone. When he first became an apprentice, he was very small and weak, but has improved a lot since then.

[lavender moon]

(Do you want to start?)

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(Could you? I am really awkward when I start.)

[lavender moon]

Fawnpaw woke up to the sun warming her light colored pelt. She purred at the feeling of the sun against her back as her eyes slowly opened. Her blue eyes sipped around lazily before looking up through the leaves of the apprentice den. She would be going on a patrol without fermentor. This morning her and Greypaw would be going out to test themselves and learned off of one another. They both needed some work, but hey, what growing warrior didn't? It was mostly for Fawnpaw. Greypaw had been raised in the clan and she hadn't. She felt that the best way to learn was through him. She practically bounced over to him and nudged him. "Greypaw... Greypaw come on! We've got to ge. There's hunting to do! We've gotta go!" She mewed.