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Post by waffles on Jun 14, 2013 16:05:14 GMT -5
Blackpaw
It appeared that once again he'd been forgotten. Not that this was any surprise of course. With the flood and the deaths caused by it, those who had survived were busy with various duties. Normally though, the very quiet apprentice was often overlooked. He'd been told assist the medicine cat, but the cranky old tom had told him to go away and with that the young tom had been unsure of what to do. Hunting was still a difficult task and his training had yet to make it that far. His recently appointed mentor was among the missing, leaving Blackpaw without someone to turn to with questions.
One of the warriors - Raggedtooth maybe -approach the dead tree where Furystar waited. Blackpaw glanced around, thinking to himself, Should I join? The apprentice rolled the thought around his mind for a minute before padding over to where the two cats were. He took a seat near, but not within touching distance of the warrior and turned his gaze to Furystar. What would the leader have them do?
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