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F O X P A W
( ♀ ) - ( Nova Scotia Duck Tolling Retriever ) - ( Medicine Dog Apprentice ) - ( RiverPack ) - ( 8 moons old ) - ( Mentor: Inkfeather ) - ( Demisexual ) - ( No Romance ) - ( Tags: Froststar, Reedpaw, Wildpaw )
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She simply watched in silence as Wildpaw waded into the stream, thinking of everything that could go wrong. Her breath caught in her throat when Wildpaw reached the deepest section of the water, severe enough that she couldn't stand in it. Foxpaw's eyes continuously shifted from the apprentices to the roaring water, and she swallowed. She stifled a whimper before asking Froststar, with disguised nervousness, "Are you certain this is such a good idea, Alpha?"
F O X P A W
( ♀ ) - ( Nova Scotia Duck Tolling Retriever ) - ( Medicine Dog Apprentice ) - ( RiverPack ) - ( 8 moons old ) - ( Mentor: Inkfeather ) - ( Demisexual ) - ( No Romance ) - ( Tags: Froststar, Reedpaw, Wildpaw )
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She simply watched in silence as Wildpaw waded into the stream, thinking of everything that could go wrong. Her breath caught in her throat when Wildpaw reached the deepest section of the water, severe enough that she couldn't stand in it. Foxpaw's eyes continuously shifted from the apprentices to the roaring water, and she swallowed. She stifled a whimper before asking Froststar, with disguised nervousness, "Are you certain this is such a good idea, Alpha?"
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W I L D P A W
( ♀ ) - ( Rottweiler/Newfoundland mix ) - ( Apprentice ) - ( RiverPack ) - ( 7 moons old ) - ( Mentor: Froststar ) - ( Bisexual ) - ( No Romance ) - ( Tags: Froststar, Reedpaw, Foxpaw )
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Wildpaw couldn't help but beam at her mentor, pleased with an opportunity to prove herself. She raised a brow and gave Reedpaw a playful smile, asking in an overly-chivalrous voice, "Shall we?" She turned and waded into the stream, feeling its full force slam into her legs. She was powerful enough to stand like this without too much trouble, but the problem was that the tree was on a higher level than she, on all fours, was. She'd need to rise up to press it backwards so that it wouldn't fall when Reedpaw grabbed it. She crossed to the side with the tree, gasping quietly in surprise when she found that the middle region was deep enough for her to need to swim, and settled in front of her target. She took a deep breath as she reared up onto her hindlegs and dug her mighty forepaws into the base of the tree, shoving it backwards. Her hindlegs shivered in fatigue with the task of holding up the bulk of her hefty frame, but she managed to turn her head, grunting, "Please get a move on, Reedpaw."
W I L D P A W
( ♀ ) - ( Rottweiler/Newfoundland mix ) - ( Apprentice ) - ( RiverPack ) - ( 7 moons old ) - ( Mentor: Froststar ) - ( Bisexual ) - ( No Romance ) - ( Tags: Froststar, Reedpaw, Foxpaw )
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Wildpaw couldn't help but beam at her mentor, pleased with an opportunity to prove herself. She raised a brow and gave Reedpaw a playful smile, asking in an overly-chivalrous voice, "Shall we?" She turned and waded into the stream, feeling its full force slam into her legs. She was powerful enough to stand like this without too much trouble, but the problem was that the tree was on a higher level than she, on all fours, was. She'd need to rise up to press it backwards so that it wouldn't fall when Reedpaw grabbed it. She crossed to the side with the tree, gasping quietly in surprise when she found that the middle region was deep enough for her to need to swim, and settled in front of her target. She took a deep breath as she reared up onto her hindlegs and dug her mighty forepaws into the base of the tree, shoving it backwards. Her hindlegs shivered in fatigue with the task of holding up the bulk of her hefty frame, but she managed to turn her head, grunting, "Please get a move on, Reedpaw."


