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Post by piney on Nov 10, 2014 20:24:33 GMT -8
giggly and bouncy, the she-cat stepped confidently over the border like she owned the place. it was awful nice of them to name it after her after all. solarpaw's pelt was somewhere in between black and brown and the sun practically entangled itself in her fur. "hello, darlings! you're idol has arrived!" she announced vainly, a winning smile painting itself on her maw and spreading up to her ochre optics.
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Post by leopard on Nov 10, 2014 20:29:54 GMT -8
"pEW PEW PEW!!" the fabulously dorky she-cat chirped as she arrived, racing around it circles, whacking things with a well worn out toy gun. th poor thing was hanging on by a thread of plastic, basically. "who're you? you're not my idol!" she retorted, wrinkling up her nose.
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Post by piney on Nov 10, 2014 20:32:58 GMT -8
ah look, a little dork in need of help from her idol. don't worry, darlings, she'd whip her right into shape. "solarpaw of course," the femme purred, invading the solarclanner's personal space to give her a friendly yet condescending boop on the nose.
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Post by leopard on Nov 10, 2014 20:37:23 GMT -8
the girl giggled and attempted to boop her back with a dirty paw. the fem's ashen gray fur flecked with darker speckles was nearly always sticking out at odd angles, messy and dirty. she never bothered to groom herself. she'd just get dirty anyway! "busniess?" the apprentice prompted, cocking an eyebrow.
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Post by piney on Nov 10, 2014 20:40:06 GMT -8
the poor dear! "joining of course. now let's go get that pelt of yours cleaned up," solarpaw said matter-of-factly. it hadn't occurred to her that the apprentice might keep it that way out of preference.
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Post by leopard on Nov 10, 2014 20:42:33 GMT -8
"hmph! lets just say you're accepted because you're nice and yes." the masculine she-cat said with a roll of her eyes before wrinkling up her nose. "um, NOOO!" she let out a nsiff. "i like my pelt how it is, thanks!"
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Post by piney on Nov 10, 2014 20:48:47 GMT -8
what? "but-but it's filthy!" solarpaw stammered, orange eyes widening in surprise.
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Post by leopard on Nov 11, 2014 7:55:25 GMT -8
she shrugged. "i don't care," she retorted.
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Post by piney on Nov 11, 2014 9:21:58 GMT -8
seriously? "but..." she stammered, completely stunned by the femme's response.
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Post by leopard on Nov 11, 2014 17:58:23 GMT -8
she wrinkled up her nose. "just cuz imma lady doens't mean i have to be clean! all the tom kits get to be as dirty as they like!" she plopped down with a 'humph'. "i wish i was a tom." she muttered.
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Post by horselover on Nov 11, 2014 19:54:54 GMT -8
Shootingstar cocked an invisible eyebrow at her. "Pledge your loyalty."
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Post by piney on Nov 11, 2014 21:54:47 GMT -8
wow, everyone was very rude all of a sudden. "to who?" she asked, sticking her little grey nose in the air.
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Post by horselover on Nov 12, 2014 8:32:45 GMT -8
"Shootingstar and to solarclan."
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Post by piney on Nov 12, 2014 9:36:36 GMT -8
"i, solarpaw the most fabulous, swear my loyalty to solarclan and shootingstar," solarpaw proclaimed boldly.
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Post by leopard on Nov 12, 2014 16:31:31 GMT -8
this chick was great. spacepaw sorted in amusement.
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Post by horselover on Nov 12, 2014 20:18:59 GMT -8
shootingstar rolled her eyes and nodded. "i will assign you a mentor when i have a chance. (all apprentices will get a mentor : )
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Post by piney on Nov 13, 2014 8:19:13 GMT -8
the femme didn't really care but alright. "okay, thanks," solarpaw said, sounding rather bored.
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