♫HollyClan♫ and FıяeCłαn ~new beginning~[CLOSED PERMANENTLY]

[debris]

"My name is Cream. Partially for the color of my fur, and partially for how much cream I used to drink when I was a kittypet. And.. well, and earlier today." Cream admitted.

[Dreamie]

Birdpaw

"Well, then nice to meet you Cream! Or.. Creampaw!" Birdpaw chirped with a smile. "I am Birdpaw," he said his bright smile fading into a more light one. Birdpaw looked around for a moment, gazing at his white dipped paws. He then quickly looked up at Stormpaw and Cream.

Blizzardsong

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[debris]

"I'm not Creampaw yet-- Nightstar will have my ceremony tomorrow," Cream said, grinning as widely as possible. He stood up and limped the few feet to the fresh-kill pile and grabbed another mouse, along with a vole before going back over to where he was sitting before. "Do you want the vole or the mouse?"

[Dreamie]

Birdpaw

"That's something to look for!" Birdpaw mewed happily as his smile grew wide. When Cream had picked up two pieces of prey, the scent smelled amazing to him and suddenly sparked his hunger once more. He looked at the two and shrugged,"I don't really care. I just want to eat!" he mewed.

Blizzardsong

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[debris]

Cream nosed the vole over to Birdpaw."You can have the vole," he said between mouthfuls, since he'd already started eating the mouse.

[Dreamie]

Birdpaw

Birdpaw quickly thanked Cream as he took the vole and finished it quite quickly. After a few moments he didn't have anything left of the vole; he began to groom his pelt once more ridding of scraps of vole that could have possibly gotten onto him while he was eating.

Blizzardsong

- open -

[debris]

Cream finished his mouse nearly as quickly and began washing himself as well, starting first with his stubby, scarred tail and then moving on to his whiskers.

[Dreamie]

Birdpaw

When Birdpaw was finished he looked up and watched Cream as he groomed himself. "So.." he started off his voice fading, wanting to spark up a conversation, yet wasn't sure what to ask or talk about.

Blizzardsong

- open -

[debris]

"So, Birdpaw, what sort of stuff do apprentices do?" Cream questioned.

[my sweet piano]

Mangled started at the scowling cat, and started to slowly inch toward her.