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    Andykit's body had begun to change, from fluffy and kind of short kitten, to tall (no, I mean, he had fucking long ass gazelle legs) and skinny teenager. His voice had grown deeper, and he almost seemed like he was maturing. How old was he today? Oh, yeah, six months. He was eligible to become an apprentice. He found it hard to breathe, the full torso wrap around his fucked up ribs was enabling them to heal, but the pain was still unbearable. "Guys, uh, I'm an apprentice now. So, I guess my name is Andypaw from now on until I change it." Andypaw Xerses-Biersack. Sexy.



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    Oh, an Xerses. Sai was related to this male. The child of Auresque lumbered forward, his lips twisted into a small grin, his tail flicking. He nodded his head. [b]"I don't get all these fancy clan names, but congrats."
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    [fancypost bgcolor= transparent; border: 700px]"It's about time," Suiteheart teased, a hint of her old self returning to light. Everything that had recently happened had caused a damper in her spirits, so she was happy something like this was happening. Apprenticeship was usually always a good thing. "Congrats, man," she smiled.


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    ✧ suiteheart folie-tyrell ✧ npc x npc ✧ blizzardclan ✧ deputy ✧ thirteen moons ✧ bisexual ✧ married to margaery ✧ white domestic feline with blue eyes [current form] / polar bear ✧ two black diamond studs in left ear ✧ wears locket ✧ bond with margaery


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    ✧ projection and manipulation of emotions
    ✧ multiple possessions


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    ✧ difficult physically ✧ difficult mentally ✧ attack in bold black ✧ no kill ✧ no maim ✧ ask for capture


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    Poe wasn't Andy's best friend or anything, but he was glad for the male nonetheless. Becoming an apprentice was a big deal to these Clan cats, and an experience Poe never got to have. Oh well. "Hey, congrats Andypaw." Congrats was maybe an odd word to use, but it was the first one that popped into the canine's head as he approached.
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    [fancypost borderwidth=0; width: 475px; text-align: justify; font-size: 11px]"Yes! Congrats!" Margaery would manage with a smile, stopping besides her wife. Apprenticeship was a time of great learning and becoming and she was excited to see the person that Andy was going to morph into. [color=#eecccc]"Have you selected a mentor at all? Or are you going to wait a little bit?" The assistant deputy proceeded to inquire, a fictional brow arching. Either way was fine, she was just a bit curious, that's all.


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    "Mmph, okay." Mumbled Nikolai through a small hum of recognition, blinking wearily toward Andypaw and the group that had gathered. The Belarusian had just woken up from a long nap, a thirty-five hour long nap, and the fuzziness from sleep could still be seen pulling at his eyelids and disturbing his cognitive abilities. He'd left the darkness of under a tree and the comfort of the pillows and comforters he'd gathered to stretch out his limbs, somehow stumbling upon the announcement. There wasn't anything else to say, curiosity about mentorship didn't nag at him, so the seven month old felidae daintily directed his tired violet gaze elsewhere and slowly padded away.
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    Andypaw grinned at Suiteheart. He would have done a shy laugh, but even breathing hurt so he wasn't sure he should do that. He nodded and Poe, but as Margaery mentioned a 'mentor', he tilted his head a bit. "A mentor? Uh, well," he murmured, gazing amongst those who had gathered. His smoky gaze rested on Suiteheart. His eyes seemed to say 'You wanna be my mentor or what?' He didn't think he'd be too crestfallen if she refused, but he knew Socialconstructs would be a dick about it.



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    [fancypost bgcolor= transparent; border: 700px]Wait, he didn't have a mentor? She would glance to the gathering crowd, knowing everyone was a really good candidate for the task. She did, however, really want the position. She had a soft spot for Andyk - Andypaw. Having never mentored anyone before, she thought he'd make a fucking awesome first apprentice.


    Baby blues brightened as his eyes landed on her, seeming to ask the question. A large, crooked smile played on her lips at that. Her smile was real and genuine and the first actual smile she'd given anyone in days. "Dude, I'd fucking love to be your mentor!" Suiteheart said. She calmed down a bit before adding, "I, uh, I mean, if you'd want me to."


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    ✧ suiteheart folie-tyrell ✧ npc x npc ✧ blizzardclan ✧ deputy ✧ thirteen moons ✧ bisexual ✧ married to margaery ✧ white domestic feline with blue eyes [current form] / polar bear ✧ two black diamond studs in left ear ✧ wears locket ✧ bond with margaery


    POWERS
    ✧ projection and manipulation of emotions
    ✧ multiple possessions


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    ✧ difficult physically ✧ difficult mentally ✧ attack in bold black ✧ no kill ✧ no maim ✧ ask for capture


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    ✧ plot thread

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    wisteriapaw didn't know andypaw all too well, but like everyone else, she found herself proud of his accomplishment on living this long. she trotted over, stopping beside her own mentor and wearing a bright smile. "congrats, andy!" she purred, using the first half of his nams rather than the full thing. her gaze looked towards suiteheart and she grinned. if the resident gays decided to hold training sessions together, then she would be training with andypaw. neat.
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    At her optimistic confirmation, Andypaw visibly relaxed. Good, Suiteheart had basically accepted. "Of course," he articulated, tail curling over his paws in one swift movement. Wisteria appeared at the corner of his eye and he turned to fix her with his smoky blue stare. "Thank you."



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    "Congratulations, Andypaw!" the wolf barked with a grin, wagging his tai with excitement as he eyes his friend with curious eyes. Yeah, he had grown a lot since they had first met. They both had. He just hoped they could remain friends, even though they were now both apprentices. He guessed the age wouldn't matter too much though, so he wasn't too worried.

    [align=center][fancypost borderwidth=0;color:#B6D8C0;font-size:20pt;letter-spacing:-2px][font=georgia]A TINCTURE OF MEMORIES[/fancypost][fancypost borderwidth=0; width: 330px; color:#ECDBBC;font-size:8pt;margin-top:-9px;letter-spacing: 0px; line-height: 98%;][font=arial][justify]"Congrats, Andy!" Tama would resound with a chirp, seating herself beside Storm. She hadn't really called him 'Andykit' previously. She had always known him as 'Andy', therefore, it wouldn't make too grave of a difference. Either way, the individual was an apprentice now, and that was undoubtedly a important time for anyone!