07-23-2018, 06:36 AM
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[div style="width: 500px; font-family: arial; font-size: 9pt; text-align: justify;"]RiverClan was the one place that he ended growing up in. When he was born, he was in a crowded nursery with tons of new mothers. His being Flicker, a proud mother of two. Of course, that wasn't the case anymore. Cootpaw mashed his paw into the mud, when he accidentally splashed mud into his chest and forelegs. Grumbling, the young apprentice didn't twice for cleaning his pelt.
The sleek grey figure moved past the reeds to be away. Away from mostly everyone, mostly from his own parents. His father was giving him a chew when he arrived last time without a kill. Blaming that his instincts should have kicked in, but that wasn't his fault. The damn frogs are so slippy. Turns out, the mud helps to keep his fur stick to his skin, he doesn't have to worry about fuzz getting in the away of his caught.
Cootpaw's eyes across the river to peer down the alley of water lays a deep, earth bound feline. Whats his name again? Bliz... no. blus-.. no. bee related.. buzzed! His ears shifted back, That apprentice. He didn't really have an opinion about the young coon. "Hello," He stated, might as well, talk to him first before he opens his mouth.
[div style="width: 500px; font-family: arial; font-size: 9pt; text-align: justify;"]RiverClan was the one place that he ended growing up in. When he was born, he was in a crowded nursery with tons of new mothers. His being Flicker, a proud mother of two. Of course, that wasn't the case anymore. Cootpaw mashed his paw into the mud, when he accidentally splashed mud into his chest and forelegs. Grumbling, the young apprentice didn't twice for cleaning his pelt.
The sleek grey figure moved past the reeds to be away. Away from mostly everyone, mostly from his own parents. His father was giving him a chew when he arrived last time without a kill. Blaming that his instincts should have kicked in, but that wasn't his fault. The damn frogs are so slippy. Turns out, the mud helps to keep his fur stick to his skin, he doesn't have to worry about fuzz getting in the away of his caught.
Cootpaw's eyes across the river to peer down the alley of water lays a deep, earth bound feline. Whats his name again? Bliz... no. blus-.. no. bee related.. buzzed! His ears shifted back, That apprentice. He didn't really have an opinion about the young coon. "Hello," He stated, might as well, talk to him first before he opens his mouth.