

[Tags: Birdflight]Lavenderwish gave a small squeal of joy, racing out to the forest. She turned around to Birdflight, a small frown beginning to grow on her muzzle. But as fast as it had come, it was gone. ”No holding back!” she demanded. She enjoyed challenges, and she wasn’t going to be a sore loser if she lost. She did competitions for the fun of it. ”Where do you think the best place would be to go hunting right now?” she continued to ask, dragging a curious gaze to the other molly.OpenOpenOpen

Rank: Warrior
Age: 48 Moons
Gender: Tom
Apprentice: Alderpaw
Crush: Open
Mate: Open
Tags: Blacktiger, Alderpaw,
Ashpaw
Rank: Queen
Age: 26 Moons
Gender: She-cat
Apprentice: N/A
Crush: Duskbracken
Mate: Duskbracken
Tags: Dustbracken
Rank: Apprentice
Age: 10 Moons
Gender: She-cat
Mentor: Blacktiger
Crush: Open
Mate: N/A
Tags: Blacktiger, Tigerpelt,
Alderpaw
Rank: Kitty-pet
Age: 48 Moons
Gender: Tom
Crush: Open
Mate: Open
Tags: Wingpaw, Coal
Nelly, Peaches






[Tags: Birdflight]Lavenderwish gave a small squeal of joy, racing out to the forest. She turned around to Birdflight, a small frown beginning to grow on her muzzle. But as fast as it had come, it was gone. ”No holding back!” she demanded. She enjoyed challenges, and she wasn’t going to be a sore loser if she lost. She did competitions for the fun of it. ”Where do you think the best place would be to go hunting right now?” she continued to ask, dragging a curious gaze to the other molly.OpenOpenOpen

[Tags: Zor]”Hasn’t your mother ever taught you not to trust in strangers? Especially when its a cat rivaling with you over survival?” Beechskip arched his back in a temporary stretch, before making a circle to face the direction of Aspenclan camp. ”But I suppose I won’t be expected to be doing something important tomorrow. Sure. I’ll come back to this tree near sunhigh tomorrow. I’ll expect to be seeing you there.” the tom dragged a claw through the dirt, stalling for a bit of time. ”By the way, what’s your name?”
[Tags: Birdflight]Lavenderwish gave a small squeal of joy, racing out to the forest. She turned around to Birdflight, a small frown beginning to grow on her muzzle. But as fast as it had come, it was gone. ”No holding back!” she demanded. She enjoyed challenges, and she wasn’t going to be a sore loser if she lost. She did competitions for the fun of it. ”Where do you think the best place would be to go hunting right now?” she continued to ask, dragging a curious gaze to the other molly.OpenOpenOpen
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