Post by Sloth on Apr 6, 2018 0:35:05 GMT
Antpaw of FireClan
► Antpaw strolled into the neutral territory, the scents of all three clans mingling in the air. He took a deep breath, black tipped nose twitching and bright eyes shinning in excitement. For some reason or another there were strange eggs lying about the area, odd colors peppering the Oak and its roots. In one of his rare moments of actually desiring to work Antpaw trotted around the Oak to find a good spot to collect these strange eggs. He would show Whitepaw! His sister was always beating him at things; racing, training, swimming, the list went on and on. But this time he would show her! He had a partner in crime; Wolfpaw and the tuxedo cat looked from the other apprentice out of the corner of his eye as he nosed his way around one of the Great Oak's roots. ◄
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feather @edda (for mention)| 150 words | EGGS!
All work and no play makes Ant a dull boy and no one wants that!
credit to Laura of Adox
credit to Laura of Adox
