Fawnpaw
Lost in your daddy's shoes
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So Fawnpaw supressed her need to act carefree and joyous all the time, she sat, looking all serious and stuff (at least in her mind), obediently waiting for someone to tell her what to do or where to go. What was Flickerdance up to? Her mentor was nowhere to be found, probably busy with something reaaaaal important. Fawnpaw just wished she could have tagged along instead of being stuck in camp.
Wait... Fawnpaw was an apprentice now, she didn't need to wait in camp anymore, she was allowed to go out herself! Fawnpaw jumped up in joy, forgetting to pretend to be serious for a moment - only to sit back down gracefully and lick her chest a few times. Hope nobody saw that! When she looked mature again, she stood up once more, this time slowly, with intention, and approached another cat that to her seemed eager to go out.
"Hey, Tenebrouspaw!" Fawnpaw smiled at her peer - not caring that Tenebrous was almost ready to become a warrior while Fawn was barely out of the nursery. To her, apprentices were all the same, all peers. "Wanna go out together? We could bring back loads of prey!"
OOC: @tenebrouspaw hi bestieee
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