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Post by Summerpaw on Dec 23, 2012 16:12:11 GMT -5
Summerpaw was outside the apprentice den. She was sitting on the ground and leaning against a tree. She hadn't started training yet and her mentor was Thundernight. The dark brown haired girl never heard of the warrior but shugged her shoulders. She looked at the sky with her blue gaze. Summer didn't talk much anyways, she also had no friend either most apprentice just looked at her. She didn't care what others think of her. Summer looked back down at the entrence where she heard footsteps.
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Post by Spidermask on Dec 23, 2012 16:25:08 GMT -5
Spidermask brushed his hair out of his eyes, he'd always meant to get it fixed or cut, but just never seemed to get around to it. His own blue eyes were dark as he fiddled with a small brown leaf in his hands. He threw it down, little pieces of shredded leaf raining down onto the floor. The days were getting chillier and he'd even seen some frost on the grass bed he slept on.
The boy sighed, looking around the Frostclan camp to a small brown-haired girl. He walked over, recognizing her as Summerpaw. "Salutations, madam." Came his voice, strong and light.
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Post by Summerpaw on Dec 23, 2012 17:20:42 GMT -5
Summerpaw just stared at him. "Um… hello." she said quietly finally getting the word out of her mouth. She knew this person as Spidermask one of the warriors. Summer didn't have anything else to say at the moment. If she did she wouldnt say them either.
(sorry lazy.)
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Post by Spidermask on Dec 23, 2012 17:57:45 GMT -5
He gave a chuckle at her shy demeanor, walking closer to her and and taking a seat on a pine stump not too far away. "Whats wrong?" He asked with a small cat-like tilt of his head. He smiled brightly and crossed his legs, leaning forward to lean on his elbows. "I promise I don't bite." He purred with a laugh.
Spidermask recalled that she looked defiant when he first spotted her, what was she thinking about? Apprentice problems? He smirked, straightening himself as he watched her from behind blue eyes.
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Post by Summerpaw on Dec 23, 2012 18:28:49 GMT -5
Summerpaw watched as he took a set on a pine log not far from where she was. "My mentor Thundernight havent started training me yet. I also never heard of her name before. Do you know her?" she said still looking at him. Like he'd really wanted to know what's wrong. But since she didnt know him much she decided to tell him. "I hope she starts training me soon." she said a little quieter.
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Post by Spidermask on Dec 23, 2012 19:15:30 GMT -5
"Sounds familiar, but I can't really say if I've seen her. It's hard keeping track of all these names." He said with an exasperated breath. He laid across the log, swinging his legs childishly. Spidermask watched her carefully, "So what are you doing by yourself? You seem like a bright young thing." He observed with a small twitched of his fingers. Spidermask was never one to be a social butterfly, but he was never a loner either. He created small tall amongst his clanmates and even those who were not. He brushed his bangs away again, finding them quite irritating.
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Post by Summerpaw on Dec 23, 2012 20:43:16 GMT -5
"I don't talk much." summer said awncering his question about being alone. She looked back at the sky. "Hey do you have an apprentice?" she asked him. She wanted a mentor that would accualy train their apprentice. It was getting colder and every one knew that ment less prey even kids knew this. She wanted to do everything she could to keep the clan going. But she wouldn't be able to do it without traing either so she would train with anyone who'd let her.
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Post by Spidermask on Dec 25, 2012 18:33:01 GMT -5
He shook his head, his straight locks of hair bouncing around his ears. "No, I don't. Why? Thinking of asking me to continue your training?" He anticipated. Spidermask narrowed his eyes at her but kept a friendly smile on his lips. He'd never had an apprentice but had often thought of taking one. Although, he would have preferred if his apprentice was given to him ceremonially. Not just on the spot. Spider sat back, leaning back against a hollow tree.
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