some of us have to grow up sometimes ;; OPEN

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    "I told him no and to stick it, out of town with a down in my name. Said I'm done with all of my fake friends, self-righteous pawns in a losing game," the pretty voice of the cinnamon colored apprentice went. Artisticpaw really wasn't doing much; a claw unsheathed to doodle in the dirt as she sang the words of a song. She'd found herself singing a lot recently. "Got my band and a light that won't go out, been burning since the day I was born."


    "So I cry just a little then I dry my eyes, 'cause I'm not a little girl no more."


    The drawing in the dirt wasn't anything too unique or eccentric, simply a dandelion she had seen while out of camp with her elephant friend, Crescendo. She sang the next few lines of the song as she curled her skinny tail around her paws. "Some of us have to grow up sometimes, and so if I have to I'm gonna leave you behind. Some of us have to grow up sometimes, and so if I have to I'm gonna leave you behind."

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    Shadowclan - Male - Wolfdog - Apprentice - Son of Pyrepaw


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    The black wolf dog came trotting out of the middle of nowhere, drawn by the sound of the apprentice's voice. "Hello darling," barked Realmpaw with a wag of his tail and a friendly smile as his brown eyes slid down and spotted the drawing of the flower and his eyes slid back up to the apprentice. "May I say you have a lovely voice, and a great talent at art." continued the canine, perking his ears slightly. "If I may suggest, I know a place where you can do this thing called painting on a white slate called paper."
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    [fancypost bgcolor=transparent; cursor:url(http://cur.cursors-4u.net/nature/nat-4/nat320.png), auto; borderwidth=0px; font-family: georgia; color: white; text-align: justify;][sub]"W-Wow, y-you h-have a p-pretty v-voice!" Came the stuttering mew or Primkit from nearby. As she padded over, she saw the drawing, and thought that the cinnamon apprentice's name was a perfect fit. After all, she was drawing in the dirt, and that's artistic! Primkit liked to sing and draw as well, but she wasn't as good. And she sometimes didn't like to sing in front of other cats, for the kit was shy when it came to that.

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    hello, can you
    hear me? i'm sorry for being imperfect. i'm just a lone warrior in a fortress of glass. but that's ok, i can do this alone. please don't hate me. i'm sorry for being imperfect. hello, can you hear me? but that's ok, i can make it on my own.


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    [fancypost bgcolor=white; opacity: .70; borderwidth=0px; height: 246px; width: 270px; overflow: auto;][color=grey]Sharp amber eyes glinted with curiosity and the young calico male padded over on light paws, his tail flicking in time to the song automatically as he gave the group a smile. "You're an amazing singer," Bumberkit commented quietly, sitting down and curling his tail around his body.







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    "That sounded quite nice." A low voice rumbled. Stepping out of the shadows was a stocky black tom, with his usual smile on his face and a spring in his step. He actually wasn't feeling too good at the moment-his mate was missing and he had just received a dire warning from one of his estranged sons. But still, Artisticpaw's little solo had been very pretty. The deputy would have complimented her on her drawing too but with all the cats about his view was a bit obscured. "Hello, everyone." Rookfeather added cheerily.

    Lifting her head to look at each of the cats who surrounded her, Artisticpaw smiled a bright grin. "Thanks," the cinnamon she-cat meowed, dipping her head to each of them, starting with Realmpaw, then Primkit, then Bumberkit. For the most part the drawing looked like a dandelion, but she still felt something was missing. Switching her gaze back to the ground for a moment more, she scratched a sun into the dirt, above where she sketched a flower. "All done!" she meowed, looking back up. "Really, Realmpaw? Where's that?" Artisticpaw looked over to the deputy who'd just come up. "Oh, thank you, Rookfeather," she purred with another dip of her head.

    [fancypost bgcolor=transparent; cursor:url(http://cur.cursors-4u.net/nature/nat-4/nat320.png), auto; borderwidth=0px; font-family: georgia; color: white; text-align: justify;][sub]Primkit smiled, and then bent over to look at her drawing as the cinnamon she-cat announced it done. The brown tabby cocked her head to the side and studied it, noticing the new sun. "P-Pretty!" She giggled, sitting down and attempting to draw a rose in the ground.

    Artisticpaw smiled and looked at her friend's drawing. "I like your rose!" she purred warmly. She was glad she had friends to be with, not much on their mind as a few if then doodled along with her.

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    shatteredpaw quietly padded over to Artisticpaw and Primkit. he tilted his head slightly to the left, observing the she-cats' drawings. His icy blue gaze swept over the flowers sketched in the dirt, he let a smile come to his face. he looked at them, his blue eyes full of admiration. "I like your flowers." he said shyly. "you two are very talented."

    Sculptedkit padded up to where Artisticpaw was singing and drawing, cocking her head as well to get a view of the drawing from a different angle. "Wow! Your an amazing drawer Artisticpaw!" The young silver tabby commented, "I wish I could draw, but Im really only good at sculpting" she admitted, continuing to admire the drawing.

    [fancypost bgcolor=transparent; cursor:url(http://cur.cursors-4u.net/nature/nat-4/nat320.png), auto; borderwidth=0px; font-family: georgia; color: white; text-align: justify;][sub]"T-Thanks." Primkit giggled to Shatteredpaw and Sculptedkit. "D-Do y-you w-want t-t-to d-draw t-too?" She asked, her baby blue eyes gleaming. Her brown tabby and white tipped tail flicked in the dirt, inficating she was calm and relaxed.

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    he laughed happily. He drew a stick-figure cat slaying the blobish thing. his claws slid easily through the loose dirt. he sat back to 'admire' his drawing. "Its beautiful!" he meowed sarcastically.

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