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"If I knew, they'd be dead," he replied without hesitation. "But I don't know their names. I suspect the Chief sent them in the beginning, or else someone sent her, but now they're far too widespread for me to know them all." His tail lashed in frustration. Hunted all of his life by an enemy he didn't even know.
If you want to shine like the sun, first you must burn like the sun ~ SunClan High Priestess
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Post by racer on Mar 13, 2021 17:46:57 GMT -5
Jetfire nodded, settling back down in her nest with her kits. If he was being hunted, then it would be wiser to keep his name away from her kits... If only to protect them "So... that means Sparrowfligt isn't your real name" she mused, but the tension in her shoulders had faded. She clearly had no intentions of pressing the matter further, even though questions still plagued her mind
“Of course not,” Sparrow snorted. “Every SunClan initiate has to change their name. You know that. But you really want to know what my old name was?” He paused for dramatic effect, clearly baiting her.
If you want to shine like the sun, first you must burn like the sun ~ SunClan High Priestess
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Post by racer on Mar 13, 2021 23:25:40 GMT -5
Jetfire rolled her eyes "Of course I know that, but I figured it was at least close to your original name" but when he said his initiate name she burst out laughing "I meant your first name, but this is so much better" she was purring as well, even though it made her side hurt
Sparrow couldn’t help it — he was grinning now. “As a prisoner, I was know as Regin,” he told her. “That was my name when I met Misty Rose.” He should stop there; it was risky to share his true name with her. He shouldn’t let anyone other than his mate know who he was. But strangely, he wanted to tell her. Looking into her eyes, he felt he could trust her. Sparrow didn’t tell anyone his old name, he had even forgotten it for a moon or two, and yet...
“Jackdawpaw,” he murmured, his eyes soft. “I never received my warrior name. But Jackdaw was the name my mother gave me.”
