Whats that? Echo?

[Puddlesdog]

 Roselocke I suck at making titles..

Creekpaw strutted out of the apprentice den, his attidude practicly shone out of his fur while he walked. For Creekpaw, he was in a fantastic mode. He didnt even fling the moss on the apprentice who jad annoyed him the most the day before. He chuckled softly, his fur shining, and the sun was giving its help to help the fur shimmer. "Tut tut." He meowed looking at the morsels that were called 'prey'. "Not doubting Leafclan but.." He crouched down before the pile. He prodded the mouse and rabbit that consumed the space. He clicked his tongue, 'So! Go hunt it yourself!' He heard a voice whisper. Creekpaw turned with a violent spark entering his eyes. "Its okay, I need to sharpen my skills anyway." He said his opmitism was not helping. He flared his nostril, nothing was helping the sudden drop in his cheery attidude.  

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Tags: Puddlesdog
Muse: Great
OOC: Sorry for the late reply ^
Words: 158

A sleek feline padded forward, her signature spotted fur catching the sunlight that gently flowed down upon the groomed fur. Sharp yellow eyes stared ahead, once and while flicking away from something interesting appearing, though it was useless. Nothing caught her eye those days, aside from her dear friend Cloudpaw, but he was off adventuring through the forest, so that did not help. but then a form came into view that made her turn her head -which she NEVER did. it was un-lady like- and glance the tom's way. Creekpaw. Had never really spoken to him before, but he looked like fun. With a light yawn, the spotted she-cat shrugged and padded up to the tom, her face holding only a dormant expression,"Hey, do you want to go hunting or something?" Echopaw asked with a some what nice tone, though she looked bored as ever.

[Puddlesdog]

Creekpaw had been fuming away when he heard a voice, a female voice. He smiled softly turning around, his green eyes sparkling. "Hello m'lady. I would in fact enjoy a-" he stopped. His inner self was fighting. "How about no fancy words? Yes I will hunt." he said snorting at himself. Where did that come from? he sighed and looked at the she-cat carefully. "Where to hunt.. Emberpaw is it?" he guessed casually stepping out of camp, his long tail swaying behind him. "Don't look so bored, this is going to be fun, as long as long as your here." He laughed. He smiled casually and stopped at the base of a tree. "Where to go?.." he asked the she-cat and himself.

Roselocke

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Tags: Puddlesdog
Muse: Great
OOC: Sorry for such a long wait!
Words: 189

Echopaw flicked her spotted tail, her sharp yellow eyes staring at the tom in only pure interest. It was odd the way he talked for a second, and how the next time he snorted only at himself. Her eyebrows arched in upmost interest, before her voice touched the air once more,"Hmm, oka-DID YOU JUST CALL MY EMBERPAW?" A startled hiss came out of her mouth as she narrowed that piercing yellow gaze, as she remembered her childish friend Emberpaw who disappeared only a few moons before, and it still hurt. With a final low growl, she let him speak once more, before letting her gaze stay in it's narrowed position,"I am Echopaw, mind you, and I am only bored cause being here, in camp, is so very bored, but I guess it might be a fun experience." Her voice was sharp, cautious now, no longer the bored, casual tone it was. He had called her the name of one of her dearest friends, who was now gone, and it only hurt.

So very much.