- Aug 6, 2022
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would you do anything for me?
Ravenpaw held herself with a new confidence since becoming an apprentice. Not that she had ever been lacking in self-assurance, but now she strutted about the camp as though she owned the place. Hunting and sparring were easier than she ever could have imagined, she was a natural at both. All she had to do was glance at her peers to know it was the truth. Where they floundered and failed, she succeeded with ease. She was in another league when compared to them. It was to be expected really, that she would live up to the legacy left by her parents. One day her name would be as renowned as theirs.
For the moment, though, she still had to contend with the common cats.
The jet black molly pulled herself back into camp, exhausted but deeply satisfied after a long day of showing up her peers. As she had most days, she made a beeline for her favorite spot to rest. Where the sunlight would hit her fur just right. Only to find the shape of another cat taking it up. Her ear flicked in displeasure. "Excuse me." She called out curtly. "You're in my spot."
For the moment, though, she still had to contend with the common cats.
The jet black molly pulled herself back into camp, exhausted but deeply satisfied after a long day of showing up her peers. As she had most days, she made a beeline for her favorite spot to rest. Where the sunlight would hit her fur just right. Only to find the shape of another cat taking it up. Her ear flicked in displeasure. "Excuse me." She called out curtly. "You're in my spot."