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( ♀ ) - ( Wolfdog mongrel ) - ( Alpha ) - ( ShadowPack ) - ( 24 moons old ) - ( Apprentice: Birchpaw ) - ( Bisexual ) - ( No romance ) - ( Tags: Birchpaw, Flowerpetal, Snowpaw, Applefrost )
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The half-wolf noticed how shaken up her apprentice looked out of the corner of her vision and, feeling on edge after her own strange dream, she quickly padded up to him. "You look like a cornered rat, Birchpaw. Is everything alright?" As she asked him this humorous but important question, she felt eyes on the back of her skull and caught her beta, Flowerpetal, and an apprentice, Snowpaw, staring at her with odd expressions. Her brows furrowed in suspicious curiosity. She said abruptly to Birchpaw, without turning her head, "You know, I'm not too tired anymore. What if we join that patrol that's gathering over there?" She really wanted something to occupy her mind, but she made sure that she didn't sound too desperate. She only waited a second for her apprentice to give his input before she walked to the gathering dogs and sat down nonchalantly. "This is the start of a patrol, I presume? I think I'll stick around for it, especially since some of you have taken a keen interest in my presence, apparently." She eyed Snowpaw and Flowerpetal while she made that last comment. Even though her expression was meant to be funny and light, with its signature wolfish smirk, she knew that a bit of uneasiness must have slipped in. She then looked at her deputy, and, with a lowered voice, said, "I need to speak with you after this."
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( ♀ ) - ( Wolfdog mongrel ) - ( Alpha ) - ( ShadowPack ) - ( 24 moons old ) - ( Apprentice: Birchpaw ) - ( Bisexual ) - ( No romance ) - ( Tags: Birchpaw, Flowerpetal, Snowpaw, Applefrost )
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The half-wolf noticed how shaken up her apprentice looked out of the corner of her vision and, feeling on edge after her own strange dream, she quickly padded up to him. "You look like a cornered rat, Birchpaw. Is everything alright?" As she asked him this humorous but important question, she felt eyes on the back of her skull and caught her beta, Flowerpetal, and an apprentice, Snowpaw, staring at her with odd expressions. Her brows furrowed in suspicious curiosity. She said abruptly to Birchpaw, without turning her head, "You know, I'm not too tired anymore. What if we join that patrol that's gathering over there?" She really wanted something to occupy her mind, but she made sure that she didn't sound too desperate. She only waited a second for her apprentice to give his input before she walked to the gathering dogs and sat down nonchalantly. "This is the start of a patrol, I presume? I think I'll stick around for it, especially since some of you have taken a keen interest in my presence, apparently." She eyed Snowpaw and Flowerpetal while she made that last comment. Even though her expression was meant to be funny and light, with its signature wolfish smirk, she knew that a bit of uneasiness must have slipped in. She then looked at her deputy, and, with a lowered voice, said, "I need to speak with you after this."



