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Arcticpaw was on the smaller size and while she was an apprentice and had some growing to go it was clear that she was either staying permanently small or had a powerful growth spurt coming up. She was SunClan, but frequented DayClan’s camp a lot taking advantage that DayClan allowed outsiders into their land. It may also help that Littlestar was her mother allowing her to get away with far more than the average cat.
Her main objective in venturing into DayClan’s camp was to watch the tadpoles circulate the pond. It was almost ritualistic as she would stare at the pond and then walk around DayClan camp as though checking that everyone and everything was still in the place she last saw them in and would return back to watching. That or she was trying to spread her SunClan scent all across the camp, which she did often succeed in doing.
winterclan's leader and mistakenly caught floaty thing
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Post by simplylight on Mar 28, 2020 16:03:47 GMT -5
"You can do it, lil guys! I believe in you!" Astralbelly purred softly to the tadpoles that circled by her own spot near the pond. It wasn't until she glanced up that she noticed the Sunclan apprentice. She knew she should be alarmed but Dayclan had always been pretty open about their borders. Not only that, but she never really listened when she was supposed to and wasn't sure where their relationship with Sunclan stood. It was a constant-changing thing, she thought. "Uh, hi there." She meowed awkwardly. "Um.. I'm sorry.. I can't remember if we are supposed to be enemies or not?"
Arcticpaw blinked as a puzzled expression slowly formed over the round planes of her face, "I don't remember either." Her words were unexpectedly airy and soft like a child's. Even her gaze seemed dreamy, like her eyes always was in a state of staring into space, never focused, always full of wonder. Her fuzzy tipped ears twitched slightly in pain, "But stop being so loud... Thank-you."
Her claws began to untangle the knots in her tail as she used it to distract herself from Astralbelly's stare. "My name is Arcticpaw, pleased to meet you, who are you?" Her introduction sounded weirdly rehearsed and robotic compared to what she first said to Astralbelly.