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    ((so, our characters are apprentices, nearly warriors. best friends. well, one day, my character decides to run away, asking yours to come with him. from this point, the plot can go two ways, and you can choose which-
    a- your character follows and they both go back after a bit of time away, and we can choose how the plot will go after this.
    b- your character does not follow, and then we time-skip to when she's a warrior and she has a mate and my character returns.
    i'm fine with either way; you can choose which in your post. you can also just jump-in. c: have fun!))


    Deerpaw's dark brown paws twitched in impatience, his amber eyes thoughtful. Oh, how he wished to run away from EarthClan; find a place where he just belonged! He knew that wasn't likely, and the light brown tabby sighed. It was aggravating, living in this cave system. His paw pads hurt with every step, merely proving this was not the Clan he was supposed to live in. Looking around, Deerpaw's gaze landed on his friend, and a smile lit up his face.


    ((there! uwu))

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    In Roleplay:Ravenpaw looked at Deerpaw and smiled"Hi!"
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    "Hey, Ravenpaw," Deerpaw smiled, padding over to her. Should he mention his plan? He wasn't certain if it was a good idea, but perhaps... He decided upon it. "Hey, Ravenpaw, on a scale of 1-10, how much do you like this Clan?" The tabby had hesitated, but it was better to start with a question.

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    In Roleplay:"Maybe..." She had to think for a second"6.5."
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    Deerpaw sighed. It may be hard to convince her, if he even could. "Ravenpaw, I'm going to tell you something, and I want you to promise you won't tell anyone else, okay?" He silently willed her to promise, not wanting to leave his best friend behind.

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    In Roleplay:"I'm promise! Cross my heart!" She meowed
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    Deerpaw smiled, re-assured. "Okay, then." He took a seat, looking around to see if anyone was listening in. "I'm planning on running away." There. Bomb-shell dropped.

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    In Roleplay:She tilted her head and blinked her emerald eyes"You mean... Leave the clan?"
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    "Yes, exactly!" he nodded to confirm it. "I'm sorry, Ravenpaw, I just need to get away from here. I can't deal with it anymore. With the guards, with my mentor, with the others... I need to." He shifted his gaze to the ground, but then a smile lit up Deerpaw's face. "But I'd like you to come," he said, not a request quite yet, simply a statement.

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    In Roleplay:She opened her mouth to speak and then closed it lookin down and began shuffling her paws"I..."
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    "You what?" Deerpaw persisted, flattening his ears against his head in fear she wouldn't come. He didn't want to guilt her, after all, it was he who should be feeling guilty, but he wasn't sure he'd want to leave completely alone. Not that he couldn't, of course, but he didn't want to.

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    In Roleplay:"I-I can't leave the clan behind..." She meowed locking her eyes with his"I just can't. I'm sorry."
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    His face fell, but he tried to take it like a warrior. It was a devastating blow. "Well, uhm, okay, then..." He trailed off, looking to the ground. Deerpaw then looked back to the exit, grimacing. "I guess, that, umm, I should, well, get going..." Turning around, he paused, hoping for a goodbye at the least.

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    In Roleplay:"G-goodbye... I'm so sorry..."
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    "Don't worry; it's okay. I understand." He let out a sad sigh, a wistful one. "Good-bye, old friend." Deerpaw frowned, and headed out, pleased that the guards weren't at the entrance. That was at least good news. After a moment, he disappeared from the cave, not to be seen again.
    ((time-skip now? :0))

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    In Roleplay:
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    ((alright c;))
    Many moons later, Deerstrike, who'd of course given himself a warrior name after he'd left, was approaching the border to EarthClan. It was time to visit home, he'd decided.
    ((will Ravenpaw/[warrior suffix] have a mate and perhaps kits by now? just wondering, to spice up the plot))

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    [align=center][fancypost bgcolor=; bordercolor=; borderwidth=0px; border-top: 20px dotted red; overflow: auto; width: 400px; height: 150px;][align=left]Out Of Roleplay:how about she is expecting kits and about 4 moons in?


    In Roleplay:Ravenclaw lay down, sharing a piece of prey with her mate
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