Friendship exscuses (P/T)

[Jinxy]

Tansypaw glared at the sun that was visable from the cracks of the apprentice den. It seemed she had built her nest right under it meaning the sun shined in her eyes. She buried her head in her moss nest but still she couldn't go back to sleep. 'Fine fine i'll get up mr. sun' she dragged herself out of her moss and out of the apprentice den, arching her back and stretching before shaking out her golden fur. She ignored the bits of moss and twigs stuck in it and trotted to the fresh kill pile. She noticed how low it was, only enough to feed the queens. She smiled, suddenly getting a good idea.

Immediately she searched camp looking for cats she wasn't friends with or haven't spoken too before. Her amber gaze landed on a brown and white molly she had never talked too and she skipped over to her a wide grin plastered on her face. "Hey! We never met before! I'm Tansypaw! Wanna go hunting with me? Well after I get your name as well! Or you don't have too and I can call you 'noname' but I guess that'll be annoying after awhile huh? It'd just be best to tell me your name" she smiled at her. 'Please say yes I can't go alone!'

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[owl]

shrewpaw - fogclan - application     Shrewpaw had woken up at the crack of dawn to go on the dawn patrol with her mentor. I mean, I'm an early bird but even I don't know who in Hell thought dawn patrols were a good idea. I hope whoever that cat is wasn't dead so I could slap them. Put three or four cats that have barely woken up on a patrol together and expect them to get along? Luckily, she had gotten back not long ago and had gotten something into her belly, stat. It had been grumbling like a dog the whole way to the border and back, she was sure at least one of the other cats was ready to claw their ears out. I can't help it. Even my stomach grumbles when I'm hungry. Not to mention me. She had gulped down some type of songbird she didn't know the name of, and was now grooming the remnants of her messy eating out of her fur and relaxing. Most of the cats in the camp were just waking up, even though the sun was just getting over their heads earlier and earlier.     To the molly's surprise, she spotted a cat shouldering through the crowd to find her. At first she thought it was her mentor again, but this cat had a young face. She was big, at least twice the size of Shrewpaw and her coat was a gingery, golden-y color. The brightness of the other cat's voice almost hurt her ears but she managed to listen through to the end. Tansypaw, eh? A bright name for a bright cat. The mink molly put on her most perfect poker face and made a show of looking the other apprentice up and down. "What makes you think I want to patrol with you?" She asked coolly, before her facade broke and she smirked. "Just kidding, I guess I should get up off my ass before my mentor gets over here and makes me." The cat meowed, heaving herself onto to her paws with a grunt.     After she stood up, the size difference between the two cats was really evident. She had to look up to meet the tall she-cat's sunshine amber eyes. It made her full stomach churn a little. Large cats unnerved her, unless they were her friends. Though this one looks like she couldn't harm a fly. Eyeing the other cat's bulk under her thick coat made her glad she had packed on the muscle herself. Well, except for those guns. Maaaybe I could hold her off in a fight. What are you thinking about fighting her? You've just met and she's only been nice? Jeezus, loosen up Shrewpaw. It seemed to be coded into her brain to size up every cat she met, make sure they weren't a threat. It came from being bullied every second as a kit. You learned to watch your back. She betted this "Tansypaw" never had to deal with that. Hell, she asked my name and I never answered. "I'm Shrewpaw, by the way. But if you really want, you can call me noname. It has a nice ring to it, dontcha think?" Tags: Jinxy Notes: whoof

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[Jinxy]

Tansypaw's face dropped for a second before the molly smirked and got to her paws. She smiled wider. "You got me for a second there! Thought I might need to drag you with me in case we run into something scary" she waved her paws at the 'scary' part. Sure she'd heard horror stories and yeah they might of given her some nightmares but she was sure with this molly they'd be able to hold there own. 'Not like i'm a dainty little flower, a Tansy!' she giggled to herself before heading toward the entrance hoping the molly would follow her.

To Tansypaw's relief and luck she was by her side as they walked deeper into the foggy forest. "I'm Shrewpaw, by the way. But if you really want, you can call me noname. It has a nice ring to it, dontcha think?" Tansy giggled. "No way Shrewpaw is way better! Plus can you imagine the stares I get? 'Hey anyone know where Noname is? Ya know Noname!'" she giggled at the thought of her running around camp asking her clanemates about it. 'There fed up with me already'

She opened her mouth scenting the area around her, ears pricked for any sound of prey. The problem with a misty territory was that you couldn't exactly see your damn prey! You'd just scent it and pray to the stares it was around and that you'd just need to creep a little bit farther to see it. 'I need to catch something!' her thoughts of becoming the strongest warrior came flooding back and she felt herself stiffen. Finally something, a mouse scurrying across the ground. She quickly got into a crouch, ready to leap on the creature. 'You'll feed some cat'

She leaped and quickly killed it with a satisfying snapping sound. She let out a loud sigh forgetting that Shrewpaw was right there. "Its small but its a good start" she meowed and buried it so they could pick it up on the way back.

Notes: I'll be going off this thread for my rolls if you have another method thats fine c:

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[owl]

shrewpaw - fogclan - application     Shrewpaw mock-laughed and rolled her eyes. At least she knew Tansypaw had a good sense of humor. There were plenty of cats who wouldn't have taken her "joke" as well. "Yeah, sure. Like you'd scare anything off with me." She meowed saltily. It was true, most didn't find her very intimidating. Her name was Shrewpaw, for heaven's sake! Of course she wouldn't be taken seriously! If only my parents had named me Bearpaw or something. Then I wouldn't have to bust my butt every day to make a name for myself. "Yeah, that would be funny." She said coolly, showing no signs of actually thinking this would be funny. She noticed Tansypaw giggled a lot. Maybe she had eaten a frog for breakfast or something. Those always make me feel a little off. Or maybe she giggles a lot just because. I have to say, I need to giggle more if it makes you grow big like that.      The brown cat breathed in, remembering how absolutely awful she was at distinguishing scents from one another. The other day, she had found a mouse scent that was days old and thought it was fresh. Her mentor had said at least she could smell something as old as that, but it wouldn't fill bellies. She felt heat rise under her pelt. Damn, I'm such a fool. Maybe I'll let Tansypaw make the first catch- As if she and the universe were on the same brain wave, Tansypaw leapt forwards and came up with a mouse. Sadly, it was just a mouse. Happily, she had managed to catch a piece of prey in this godawful forest. Yeah, she liked FogClan... mostly. But she didn't like all the fog. It made her fur stand up weirdly, and made everything so hard.      "Wish me luck." She meowed, scenting the air again. All she could really smell was the dead mouse. C'mon, don't embarrass yourself in front of blondie here. After what seemed like a decade (but was really only a few moments) she finally caught wind of something. Smells like... mm, squirrel. Nodding at Tansypaw she crouched down and padded in the direction of the strongest scent. Or at least, the direction she thought was where the squirrel was. It was really a gamble, with all this early morning mist. Luckily, she had gotten a lucky guess. There it was, a grey squirrel sitting at the roots of a gnarled tree. Maneuvering around a bush, she was once glad for her small size. That's one thing my tiny body is good for.     When she got close enough, she leapt with claws outstretched. She landed on the squirrel a little lopsided, and it let out a piercing squeak before she managed to kill it. One of her claws scraped over the bark, making her hiss in pain. Thank goodness it hadn't gotten torn out, but it throbbed. At least I got the squirrel. She thought, shaking her injured paw a few times before picking up her catch. It was a large squirrel, and it's tail dragged on the ground as she walked. Returning to Tansypaw and placing her catch in the same hollow as the mouse, she sheepishly looked over at the other apprentice. "Sorry, I think I scared half the forest off with that. We'll have to walk for a little while to find something else." Maybe that wasn't the end of the world. She and Tansypaw could talk on the way, maybe they could get to know each other a little better. See whether she's material for joining our group. Tags: Jinxy Notes: I used some of this since I like to be complicated haha

and what is it like to be crazy?

oh why don't you tell me

made by remi of rilla go! & adoxography

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tracking: azcdmn1v - 1 = 5 (squirrel)

hunting: = 5 (catches the piece of prey, but scares all the prey in the immediate area off and gains a minor injury)

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