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    fifteenpaw was trying his hardest to be a good trainee, so the male had been patrolling around the borders to look for joiners or people who were waiting for assistance. unfortunately, though, it seemed he got a bit sidetracked. the fluffy male was currently basking in the sun, lifting his paw then putting it back down as he made daisies rise and get crushed again. the power still irritated him, but he was slowly learning to control it.

    [fancypost borderwidth=0px; width: 400px; text-align: justify; font-size: 8pt; color:#;]The powerless apprentice would come over, flicking her tail as she spotted Fifteenpaw. Did he just get his name? Emma thought she remembered calling him Fifteenkit, but she didn't know for sure. Calm green eyes looked at the fluffy trainee, a small smile on her maw. "What are you doing?" she would inquire quietly, sitting down by him.


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    the male squinted at the flower before patting it down again, turning to look at emma. he offered her a smile before shrugging "not sure, really. just messin' with flowers." he replied, standing and shaking out his pelt before tilting his head "so what's up?"

    [fancypost borderwidth=0px; width: 400px; text-align: justify; font-size: 8pt; color:#;]Messing with flowers? Now that was a strange thing to be doing. "Oh, I was just out for a small walk and spotted you," she would say to him, flicking her tail back and forth. She was still trying to figure out what he meant by messing with flowers. She was powerless, after all.


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    "ah, walks are nice." he purred, thinking about something before deciding he was going to be flattering. why not, right? making people feel good made him feel great. the male placed a paw on the ground before her, and as he lifted it, a few daisies would pop up from the ground "for you," he'd say with a soft smile, flicking his tail tip. hopefully she liked flowers. everybody liked flowers, right?