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Melonpaw had been in a sour mood ever since his accident, and today was no exception. Though he'd still been fortunate enough to become an apprentice despite his paralysis of his hind legs, there wasn't a whole lot of bonding he could do with the rest of the apprentices when he couldn't join in on half the activities they did. That's why today he was staring bitterly into space across camp, gaze fixed on the strange Twoleg structure the apprentices used as their den. I swear to whatever god SwiftClan is supposed to be believing in these days, if someone tries to cheer me up one more time I'm gonna fill their nest with bees.
Post by complacentdevil on Jul 13, 2021 19:51:09 GMT -5
"You trying to burn a hole in the den with your eyes or something?" called Limepaw, walking his way over to his brother with a skip in his step. "If we work hard enough together it might happen," he thought aloud, sitting himself down with a thud next to Melonpaw. "What'cha think?"