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"Maverick class?! Really!?" Moltenpaw lashed his tail for the tenth time in the past few minutes; the young Bengal apprentice was clearly not happy with his class placement. Given that his parents had founded the entire class system and were both socialites themselves, he thought he'd at least be assigned peacekeeper, especially given his recent accomplishments. He'd slayed two crows when the murder attack and had scars to prove it, "Glowstar's going crazy, I swear..."
"Maybe she's trying to humble you," Divinepaw said with an even tone as always, although a hint of a rare smile teased at the corner of her lips. She herself had been assigned Peacekeeper which wasn't as good as she had expected - seeing as both of her parents were members of the Immortal Council - but at least it wasn't as bad as her companion, "It's just temporary anyway. Now, quit whining about it... and that's an order."
If looks could kill, Divinepaw would be nothing but smoldering husk, "Who asked you?" Moltenpaw hissed, getting all up in the she-cat's face. Divinepaw was unfazed, however, perhaps even a little bored. It was too easy to push his buttons.
"Heyyyymaverick," Lilacpaw said, emphasizing on the k sound.
She had just recently returned to DayClan since running away. However because she was a temp imperial she lacked any punishments except by her parents. When DayClan asked where she had gone she said she had left for the desert and trained with a rogue. Now she just got into Bright Brigade, the second apprentice to ever accomplish such a task. It was like she was rewarded for her bad behaviors. "Now that I'm a top ranking apprentice and have imperial I couldn't help, but admire your structure and strength," She said thoughtfully, her manicured white claw moved up and down his chest in thought before retreating it back, "I was thinking. No... Demanding you should be my personal servant. I think it would be fitting of you."
"Lilacpaw." Moltenpaw spit out her name like it was an insult. He had always viewed her as his rival and was always coming in second. It was infuriating. Her getting to Bright Brigade before him was an insult in and of itself, but the fact that she was placed Imperial while he was placed Maverick seemed like a personal attack on his character. He wasn't sure how Lilacpaw had done it, but yeah, he was suspicious, "No way do you want me to work under you... surely it would be an embarrassment to have a servant who is stronger than his master."
"Oh dear..." Yeah, Divinepaw didn't really want to be part of this. She looked around for an easy escape but tried to be casual about it.
"Unlike you, I'm not intimidated by people who are better than me, I prefer to learn from them. Besides, I just need you to cover up for me when I go on my... Mmm, let's just say business trips," She purred, which was the under statement of the century. Her business entailed picking fights with random clan cats at the border and meeting with her secret boyfriend in MoonClan. She was like her mom, only Windchaser understood that rules applied to her too, but Lilacpaw always believed she was the enforcer, the exception to all rules.
