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Post by simplylight on Nov 28, 2020 22:53:14 GMT -5
Blossomhope watched as the leaves slowly floated to the ground around her as a crisp breeze brushed through branches of the surrounding trees. It was a beautiful, but lonely sight. Her thoughts wandered back to the days she spent in Summerclan. How were they faring in the cold? Did it even get cold? Springclan was certainly feeling the beginnings of leafbare. She longed for the late night chats and silly competitions her and the other apprentices had. Now life seemed so bleak. Perhaps it was time she made friends in her own clan, but how would one go about doing that? As a warrior, it seemed a little late.
Consumed in thought, Blossomhope likely hadn't noticed Raggedpaw waving at her before, up until the apprentice crouched right in her face. She purred warmly in greeting before rocking back onto her haunches. "Whatcha lookin' at?" Had the warrior been hunting, she sure wasn't now; as sweet as Raggedpaw was, her apprenticeship was still fresh, and so she did not understand that lowering your voice when you weren't in camp was the polite thing to do. The sound of distant scurrying feet could be heard.
