P R I V A T E 1x1 for .mintfeather. and R a i n

[saige.]

{...Minty. You didn't have to bump the topic, I know I had to reply to it. Chill out >___>}

|| E a g l e p a w ||
"I see you mess up more than you accomplish things."

|| D e a d n o s e ||
"I'm not perfect, but neither are you."

More like you should try by the stream. What good am I? Not sure. You should've thought of that when you decided to make me tag along on this sort of patrol. Pathetic mouse-brain. And as much as he wanted to say it himself, Deadnose bit his tongue on the situation, keeping his eyes forward, but ears pinned back as he kept moving forward.

Eaglepaw's ears pinned back in aggression as he spoke of the pairing of him and Drizzlepaw. "I'd faster mate with a rock rather than her." he grunted, eyes rolling at the she-cat. "Or in fact, I know something I'd even rather mate with than a rock; you. Worse thing out there." shrugged the Tom, tail tip twitching angrily. Just see how far this'll get her when I'm leader. She'll wish she never decided to stick me with that horrid excuse for a cat.

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|| W r e n f l u t t e r ||
"Think what you want of me, I couldn't care less."

|| R a p i d s p l a s h ||
"Is it so wrong to live on the wild side?"

Although Wrenflutter was quiet as she picked and ate her piece of prey, Rapidsplash was just as loud and proud as ever. "My my my, what's got your tail in a twist, Halfstripe? Get your pretty little pelt dirty?" he teased, but it was obvious that the she-cat wasn't listening to really anything around her. While she was about half listening, the petite she-cat detected another section of mud on her fur and was in the process of removing it.

It was sort of...amusing to watch her struggle to get the patch off dirt off, but in time, it got boring and the gray Tom decided to pay attention to his meal once again. Swiveling his ears back as a sigh of relief was heard, the tribal-marked Tom glanced over his shoulder, blue eyes narrowing in on the russet and beige she-cat as she looked around, golden eyes shining with embarrassed innocence.

Halfstripe turned her head to look at Gingerbrook, eyes blinking at the fluster that was present in his cheeks. "You okay, Gingerbrook? Feeling sick? You look a tad flustered..." she pointed out, tail curling around her tabby-striped hindleg.

|| H a l f s t r i p e ||
"Sorry, but I don't like to get my paws dirty."

[panacea.]

.F R E E Z E T I D E.

|Tom|Deputy|20 Moons|

Freezetide glanced at Deadnose, realizing the tom was probably peeved off about the hunting. Fff, what does he expect me to do? Give him special treatment or something? While they walked, the ground underpaw grew damp, and he knew they were close to the stream. Shooting a glance over his shoulder, the tom checked that the two apprentices were able to keep up. They had fallen behind slightly, but it didn't seem to be a problem. About to turn away, a yowl reached his ears and he turned back in time to see Ebonypaw tackle Eaglepaw.

Ebonypaw snorted, tail-tip twitching with scorn. "Heck, she wouldn't even choose you. You're not even good enough for a cat like her. I hope you and your rock are happy together." she shot back furiously, before turning and stalking off. But she was still in earshot and heard his next comment clearly enough. Without stopping to consider it, she spun around and launched herself at the tom, blindly clawing at his face. "You - Good - For - Nothing - Pile - Of - Fox-dung!" she snarled, swiping at him with each word.

.E B O N Y P A W.

|She-cat|Apprentice|13 Moons|

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.S C A R L E T R O S E.

|She-cat|Warrior|20 Moons|

The russet-furred she-cat perked up as Rapidsplash paused to shoot Halfstripe a teasing comment. It was true, she did look rather hilarious, standing there, trying to clean the dirt off her pelt. "You didn't happen to fall into the dirt-place, did you?" she asked, then bubbled with laughter. I can't seem to stop laughing. I must be hysterical. Taking a couple of deep breaths, she clamped her jaw shut, willing herself to remain silent. Knowing her, the next thing that came out of her mouth would probably be taken as an insult. Silently, she watched as Halfstripe spoke to Gingerbrook, allowing a small smile to flicker on her muzzle. Turning to Rapidsplash and Wrenflutter, she rose to her paws. "You guys wanna go and hunt? If we go now we can get out of patrols today." she whispered, paw-pads prickling with anticipation.

Gingerbrook sighed, exasperated. It seemed that Scarletrose and her friends weren't going to let him forget this anytime soon. His ears pricked as the sound of Halfstripe's soft voice reached his ears. Wha? Is she talking to me? Mentally shaking himself, he looked up, wondering what it was that she'd said. Of course, he hadn't been paying attention. "Um ...." The tom tried to think of a neutral reply, one that wouldn't make him seem mouse-brained. "Yes - No! Er, never-mind." He muttered, deciding to change the subject.

.G I N G E R B R O O K.

|Tom|20 Moons|Warrior|

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{Sorry for not replying sooner! x3}