Oakfang - Tom - Warrior - 32 moons - No Crush
The large maine coon was asleep when he heard Shadowstep screeching at the morning's glourious sun. More or so, looking for Robinpaw. He heard Coldcry mumble in his sleep, his tail whipping at the air, like he was irritated. Oakfang chuckled to himself. That Shadowstep is but 2 moons older then Foxpaw, but already has an apprentice. He such a serious cat. He smiled, looking out. He could see his brother Coldcry being the same way that age. He got up and shook his thick pelt before making his was out of the den, to the apprentice den. He poked Foxpaw and Fangpaw. "Morning, you wonderful apprentices! The sun is warm and shining today!" He purred quietly.
Foxpaw - She cat - Apprentice - 12 moons - No Crush
The young she cat stretched, feeling a poke at her side. Her slender growing body twitched, before her baby blues opened. "Uh...Uncle? Oh good morning, Oakfang." She purred in amusement. "You seem happy today, did you get woken a bit early today." She said with a faint smile. Her uncle didnt get too bother by things, and if he did, it wasnt the normal cat's reaction. She then turned, looking at Fangpaw. "Looks to me my uncle's got plans for you." She said before getting up to sit beside Oakfang.
Coldcry - Tom - Warrior - 32 moons - No Crush
The black and white short furred tom was still sleeping, unaffected by Shadowstep's unneeded hissing for his apprentice. His tail whipped at the air a few times, like he was flicking it like a bug in his sleep. He laid irritated in his mossy bed.
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