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Marigoldpaw ✧ he/him ✧ Apprentice of Windclan ░░░░░░░░░░░░░
The wobbly cinnamon cat moved his way from the apprentices' section of the camp and over towards Coldpaw and Rosepaw. Greeting them with a nod before giving this wicked smile across his maw, "What're you two up too?" Making idle conversation as he went about tolerating these two. They had become- friends? If that what they called bothering older apprentices' and what not. Marigoldpaw moved his head around for a moment, wobbling in his spot on the ground, and narrowed his orange gaze on a molly. Black as night with sparks of silver, and looking rather- fat. The she-cat was usually so slim, fit even if that was a thing, and was it then he recalled something. When he had been eveesdropping on the older warriors one time and they had stated something- something interesting.
"Hey you guys, I heard something interesting today," Marigoldpaw grinned at his two fellow apprentices, raising his voice so it'd echo across the clearing, "That Moonshadow is expecting Hyacinthbreaths' kits!" He gave a little laugh and gestured with his paw for a moment. How silly, but poor Lavenderstorm and her broken heart.