─( molly ─ warrior ─ 39 moons ─ feeling; neutral ─ tag- blackpaw, galepaw )─
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- xxivyfur took a deep breath as she woke up from the darkness of sleep, there had been nothing new, just a dark abyss. it was always like this, ivyfur usually felt unimportant because she had received no omens; but then she remembers she's not a medicine cat. ivyfur raised up on wobbly legs, her eyes traveling through the somewhat sleeping camp. she sighed as she rested on her haunches. dawn patrol would leave soon and she could probably get her apprentice to come with her, she pondered it, he was probably goofing off with other apprentices. her eyes closed with troubling thoughts, she thought of her siblings, the ones who were killed very early on; she had sorrows for them. her parents had no experience and didn't mind the kits went where ever when ever. if she was ever to have kits, she would take care of them and love them. she purred at the thought of kits playing by her side, she snapped out of the fantasy and decided it was a good time to get blackpaw and talk to heronstar.
ivyfur padded into the apprentice den, noticing galepaw and blackpaw near the entrance, she gave a small smile. "hey blackpaw, its time to train; grab something to eat, i see you starving yourself." without letting him answer, she flicked her tail in dismissal. she dipped her head as a greeting to galepaw before opening her mouth to speak. "you can come along with us if you like galepaw, I'm planning on taking blackpaw on the patrol." she purred, her eyes trailing along the white molly's pelt.
SPURPAW
─( tom ─ apprentice ─ 9 moons ─ feeling; tired ─ tag- rowanpaw )─
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- spurpaw woke to loud crashes of thunder, but when he opened his eyes there was nothing. he had this happen before, but the medicine cats said he was just imagining things. he growled in disgust, how could they think he made that up?? he was sprawled out in the corner of the apprentice den, his denmates were mostly awake, he decided he would take a little bath until his mentor came to get him. his black coat was hard to keep maintained, particles would get stuck and stick out like a sore thumb. his eyes traced his fur and he gave many licks along his pelt. he had to keep the white parts of his chest clean too or he'd look unpresentable. he heard his stomach growl multiple times during his bath, but he took no actions to solve it. he finally finished cleaning his rugged pelt, giving one last swipe along his muzzle. the fur along his spine raised slightly as something crawled along his back. he rolled around in the dirt until he felt it might've left, he saw a small spider crawl away into the crack of the den. he shivered in disgust, gross.
spurpaw noticed one of his good friends, rowanpaw, he sort of has a crush on her, but he'd never tell her because anxiety. he padded over to her, digging his nose in her pelt, waiting for her to wake up. "wake up, rowan!!" he proclaimed, lifting his head from her pelt.


