Willowpaw needs friends! (OPEN)

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    Willowpaw, a cream tabby she-cat with sea green eyes, sniffed around the freshkill, looking for a vole to eat. After nosing around for a while, she sat up. "Rats! Not a single vole."


    She glanced around, looking for someone to go hunting with.

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    Sandpaw padded through the entrance of the camp, carrying a plump vole. She overheard Willowpaw and smiled. "Here you go Willowpaw." She said, setting the vole by her paws.


    Willowpaw purred, grinning happily. "Thanks, Sandpaw!" She began munching, and when she was done, she sat up. "Wanna practice fight? I'm not that good, but my mentor says I'll get better with practice." Her reaction time was slow, and she was reluctant to hurt another cat.

    Willowpaw waved her tail. "I'll take hunting over practicing any day!" She joked, and trotted towards the entrance of camp.

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    "Can I tag along?" A tom's voice interrupted. Aspenpaw bounded on over to the bunch, his bright amber eyes glowing. "I need to get out of camp, or I'll explode!"


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    Sandpaw sighed, feeling her tail droop. Well, back to being bored with me.... She thought, padding away from the group of cats.


    Willowpaw bounced on her paws slightly, "EVERYONE can come!" She purred. "Come on, Sandpaw! You up for another hunt?"

    Willowpaw waited for her to pass her, then slowly crept up on her.


    "FOX ATTACK!" She bellowed, pouncing on Sandpaw's back. She chewed gently on her ear. "Grrrr" she purred playfully.

    Willowpaw rolled off of Sandpaw, shaking dirt from her pelt. "I dunno. I say we try the creak near WindClan territory. There should be some vegetation blooming there, and that'll attract prey." She suddenly sneezed ferociously, then again, and again.

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    Aspenpaw laughed, a lopsided grin plastered on his face at the sight of Willowpaw's vigorous sneezing. "You alright there?" He asked, his tone light.


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    She shook her head furiously, then let out a small sneeze, "I tink I got a fedder up ma nose." She snorted, and a fluffy, white feather drifted away on the breeze. She glared at it, then broke out into a purr.

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    "Now that that's over," The tom shoot Willowpaw a playful look. "Lets be off!"


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    Willowpaw shook her head again, but did so as she was walking, and ended up walking face-first into a tree. "Oops." She blinked a couple of times, shook her head, and began walking again, more carefully this time. She was clumsy, if not lacking in common sense at times.

    "Okay, now that my brain has finished being banged around, where shall we hunt?" Willowpaw looked around, through the trees, as if that could give her an answer.


    (Does anyone have a boy that could be her future mate?)