Winter Wonderland! [Lilypaw, OPEN] Nov 17, 2012 16:12:56 GMT -5
Post by Fawntastic on Nov 17, 2012 16:12:56 GMT -5
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Brrrrr! If this is what winter's gonna be like then count me out!
Shaking the fur out of his pelt, Russetpaw returned from a brief prey-retrieving trip with Snoweye, his father. It had been a short opportunity for male-bonding, but the father and son pair had always been particularly close to begin with; Snoweye had given him some valuable advice, and Russetpaw had talked his ears off, bragging about himself, declaring his determination to do well, talking about everything he'd been learning these past few weeks. Being an apprentice was fun for a tom like Russetpaw, and it was especially fun if you had accomplices, though friends would do just fine.
With that in mind, he deposited the little minnow he'd caught on the fresh kill pile, having shared a meal with his parents earlier before setting out, and went to go raise some ruckus. Poking his head into the apprentice's den, the ruddy tom filled his lungs with air;
"LILYPAW WAKE UP!"
Having spotted the pretty patched she-cat still curled up, asleep in the already cooling nests of the apprentices' den, Russetpaw just hadn't been able to resist. He liked Lilypaw; she wasn't a stick in the mud, she was just as curious and almost as determined as he was, she made for pleasant company - especially when it was likely they were going to do something...not necessarily within the rules. Still, all the recent frost and the frozen river and all the adults worrying about prey shortages had left Russetpaw badly in need of a little fun. Why not go play in the snow drifts? Or play tag in some of the few woodlands that they actually had?
Every day didn't have to be all work work work, now did it? They were allowed to have fun every now and then.
I know, I'll take her to see StarClan's Claws. We haven't seen a gathering yet, but that doesn't mean we can't get a sneak peek!
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