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Post by -^Fire^- on Aug 31, 2009 18:04:30 GMT -5
Leaving Cloverstar’s den walked the large tiger like apprentice, his pelt rippling with muscle he walked towards the elders den. Tigerpaw was almost fourteen moons and soon enough he would become a warrior or that was what he was hoping. Cleaning dens had lost it’s excitement over the past few moons of his training. His mentor was pleased with his progress and his size now didn’t hinder him as much he was more ‘graceful’ with his fighting. Tigerpaw walked into the elders den letting a small smile play at his lips to seem pleasant. “Good Afternoon Darktail.” He greeted as he nudged the elder into a spare nest. Considering his personality and look he could be a gentle cat. ooc:Not my best but I hope it will do
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