amethyst14 wrote:(duckwing is helping pebbleface remember?)
Softpaw smiled and continued on in silence next to Longpaw.
"Well I would want you to take a nibble of a death berry. Then as you fall asleep, hopefully a nibble will be enough but I have yarrow in case. You won't die, just close enough to put you in a small comma without using a rock.." she meowed
(could I make an apprentice?)
Sure. Go ahead! Flashpaw needs to love somebody. Unless you're making a Tom.
I don't know yet. I'm very indecisive. I think I know who Foxy'll pick, though.)
Thrushpaw nodded. "No one listened to me about Jackdawpaw, either." She mewed.
"Thanks!" Sandstorm mewed. "I was starving!"
Foxcloud shrugged. "Dunno." She smiled at her brother. "This is Razor. He's my brother. He wants to join us!"
The large ginger Tom smiled and dipped his head respectfully, white tail tip flicking. "Yes, I would."
"Mel." The ginger, gray, and white she-cat mewed. She stuck out her paw to shake.