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Sweetiepaw pawed at Mysterypaw in the middle of the night, "Hey. PSST. Are you awake? Cause I was kind of wondering if we could hangout. We could drink mice guts! I actually made it up, but it tastes really good when they're mashed. Anyways are you in?" She whispered.
Sweetiepaw glanced around, she was pretty certain she didn't wake any other apprentice up... Probably, but was hoping they were careful enough that none of them would stir. Mainly out of fear they would tell on them to a warrior for sneaking out.
Mysterypaw blinked awake, stirring at the prodding. She lifted her head eyeing Sweetiepaw confused, she hadn't really made many friends she thought... and here was this cat prodding her and asking to go...drink mice guts? It certainly sounded intriguing and more interesting than most things DayClan cats seemed to do. So she got up. "How do you plan to get them mashed up well and good so they get good and mashed, but you don't like... get dirt or whatever you use to mash them messing up the taste?"
Sweetiepaw shook her head, "No the dirt is what gives it flavor. You mash it up and then it gets this dirt batter onto it, the best kind of dirt is the dry almost sandy kind, but not tough. I'm Sweetiepaw, by the way. I saw that you were new and I'm new so it just sort of made sense that we should hangout. Plus you have dark fur like me so we can sneak out more easily. I mean, I got these white bengal legs, but y'know, I'm dark enough. I won't slow us down. Soooo are you in?"
Mysterypaw nodded as she got up, biting back a yawn. "Sure. I'm Mysterypaw, let's go sneak out and have some fun Sweetiepaw." She said grinning green eyes gleaming at the possibility of some sneaky fun to be had.
"Okay great, all we gotta do is sneak out first!" Sweetiepaw exclaimed
-5 Minutes Later-
"Wow! This place has zero security whatsoever, it's amazing," Sweetiepaw said with appreciative tone as they exited past DayClan's borders, "So I'm thinking we could mess with some league cats or maybe explore the city near here now that Absum Lux abandoned it."
Mysterypaw's eyes narrowed. "The League? You mean like Primal Instinct?"
Her mother had warned her off from the league from a young age... the group that would've taken her life at birth because she'd been too small.
A flame of anger at being shunned from the group she'd been born into made her nod. "Yeah, let's do that." She said green eyes filled with determination. She had heard murmurings about her sister's successes in the league. Well maybe it was time for Mysterypaw to earn some recognition.
