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ic;; the apprentice's olive eyes narrowed at his stepfather when he made the comment about his thoughts; wonderful, Realmwright was already spying on him. "don't be reading my mind, Realmwright, you have no right to do that. it's an invasion of privacy for god's sake!" Madnesspaw growled out at his stepfather. "stay out of my mind and forget that you even read my mind, speak of this to no one!" it was an odd way of wording what it wanted, but he didn't really know how else to respond without getting any angrier than he already was. "it's not nice to get into others minds without their permission, daddy," he spat out the word.

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"Psh, I have no control over telepathy, so don't get an attitude with me." barked the deputy with a sigh, like he was going to lose his cool, kids these days, well Realm himself was only like twelve moons, so he was still a kid himself. The canine was about to speak again when the whole though simply vanished, what were they talking about again? How Mad understood how usy he was? That was the only thing he could remember. As the apprentice finished the sable wolf dog glanced around, was he talking to him? "What did I do?" he asked, dumbfounded.

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ic;; he was about to continue to speak when Realmwright responded with question that Madnesspaw seemingly looked at as if it were the oddest question he had heard. "you just . . . nothing . . . never mind, you didn't do anything wrong, don't worry about it," he stated. there was still a look of awe on his face as he stared at his stepfather. what. the. fuck. did he just do? now he was kind of getting scared of what else he could do. Madnesspaw wiped the look clean off his face then before glancing around at the other cats around him; it seemed no one else saw. "since you can use invisibility too, do you think you could help me with it?" sure he had asked a question, but the real question on his mind was 'what the fuck did he just do to his stepfather'?

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Well, well, well, looked like this was another small quarrel between a son and his father. Gloire's black eyes spun from all those long speeches that Maddy - a funny nickname, she thought - was making.
"I had major trouble in trying to find a mentor. No one wanted to mentor an apprentice who may accidentally kill them, but fortunately Rufus offered to my delight. During my first few moons of ShadowClan, I never thought I would be promoted. I felt out of place, lingering on the edge of the social circle. Everybody seemed to know each other."
She didn't include that it was how Kissing and Realmwright's relations who bothered her much. They seemed to be one big, happy family.
Noting that Maddy only knew a few high positions, who would be too busy to help him, Gloire suggested, "I suppose... Well, I don't know many normal-ranked warriors-"
Realmwright had been included in that one, but not anymore. He was a deputy now.
"Perhaps Enyo."