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    Finally, finally she was fitting in. Clanmates didn't seem to stare at her as much anymore, she was getting in the knack of waking up early, which meant that someone didn't have to wake her up anymore, and she was training by herself. It was a surprise when she was given a mentor so easily, though to say that the apprentice was relieved would be an understatement. Like her brother, she was fitting in here, which made her happy. Curling her tail at the thought, the molly would beam to no one as she pondered what she would learn. Oh this would be exciting! Nearly shaking with excitement, the apprentice was seated by the border waiting for her new mentor.
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    cherrypaw info — updated 12/30


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    ★★★

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    [justify] Charredface had been a bit impressed when he dragged himself from his nest in search of his apprentice, only to find her nest empty. It only took a few tries of asking around to discover that she had headed out before himself. Her scent was an easy one to follow, for it held a warm, sweet tang to it. Like the taste of a crisp red apple freshly ripped from its leafy cradle. His volcanic orb spotted the sandy tabby as he pushed himself through a thick match of greenery, morning dew clinging to his obsidian pelt. "Some one got up early." The warrior would comment in his deep, raspy voice, whiskers twitching. "Though I am glad that i wont have to haul you out of the aporentices den, try not to leave without me. I don't want to lose any time with you by preening the territory in order to find you." He would inform calmly, flicking an ear. "Anything you absolutely want to learn? The territory? Battle moves?"
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    GENERAL INFO:
    ■ CHARREDFACE | PREVIOUSLY CROWCALL
    ■ Heteroromantic, Heteroromantic
    ■ 24 moons | Ages randomly
    ■ Traditional ThunderClan warrior

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    [color=Black]RELATIONSHIPS:
    [color=black]■ Single | No Crush
    [color=black]■ Skullface x Fawnleap | Generation 2
    [color=black]■ Cautious when making friends/approaching strangers

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    [color=Black]APPEARANCE:     [color=white][REF] | [color=Black]STATUS:     UNINJURED [90%]
    [color=black]■ Tall, extremely muscular black domestic feline. Short pelt is usually dull and lacking shine, and is often unkempt. Small patches of fat line his stomach, hindquarters, and shoulders—Giving him a bulky appearance. Built like a bull, usually lowers his head similar to a stalk when hr walks.
    [color=black]■ Eyes are a striking orange, bright like the sunset.
    [color=black]■ The left side if his face is covered in burn scars. He was caught in a small forest fire as a young warrior just before the disiopearance of all clan HP's, resulting in the facial wounds and a empty socket where his left eye once was.
    — [color=Black]INJURIES/ILLNESSES: N/A
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    [color=Black]CONFRONTATION&INTERACTION:
    [color=black]■ Extreme physical difficulty | Easy mental difficulty
    [color=black]■ Quick to start a fight, will finish one.
    [color=black]■ All nonviolent actions can be powerplayed.
    [color=black]■ To engage in combat, use [color=#cf8a6d]bold #cf8a6d

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    Perking her ears, the eager apprentice would smile at her mentor, her deep blue eyes were bright and wide, even this early. "Sorry! I couldn't sleep after I woke up, so I came out here after eating," the light brown tabby would reply with a flourish of her striped tail. When Charredface asked what she wanted to learn, the molly would pause as she tilted her head. She hadn't actually put much thought into that, she was just mostly grateful to have someone to teach her things now. At this point, she didn't have to build up her strength alone anymore. "Uhhm, battle training, sir!" Did she sound too eager? Starclan she hoped not, but it was hard to cover up the excitement that wafted from her in every way possible.
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    cherrypaw info — updated 12/30


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    ★★★

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    [justify] Shaking his head and chuckling, Charredface looked around at their surroundings before coming to an conclusion "This place is open enough for training." He would state, half to himself. Trudging all the way to the sandy hollow would take up too much time that had already been cutshort. Turning, he moved and stationed himself a reasonable distance away from Cherrypaw, waving his tail behind him like a celebratory banner. "Alright. Show me what you know. We'll build from there." He would inform his apprentice carefully before falling into an defensive crouch, allowing his one and a half ears to flatten against his heavily scarred cranium.
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    GENERAL INFO:
    ★ CHARREDFACE | PREVIOUSLY CROWCALL
    ★ Heteroromantic, Heteroromantic
    [color=#cf8a6d]★ 24 moons | Ages randomly
    [color=#cf8a6d]★ Traditional ThunderClan warrior
    [color=#cf8a6d]★ Mentor to Cherrypaw

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    [color=#cf8a6d]RELATIONSHIPS:
    [color=#cf8a6d]★ Single | No Crush
    [color=#cf8a6d]★ Skullface x Fawnleap | Generation 2
    [color=#cf8a6d]★ Cautious when making friends/approaching strangers

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    [color=#cf8a6d]APPEARANCE:     [color=white][REF] | [color=#cf8a6d]STATUS:     UNINJURED [90%]
    [color=#cf8a6d]★ Tall, extremely muscular black domestic feline. Short pelt is usually dull and lacking shine, and is often unkempt. Small patches of fat line his stomach, hindquarters, and shoulders—Giving him a bulky appearance. Built like a bull, usually lowers his head similar to a stalk when hr walks.
    [color=#cf8a6d]★ Eyes are a striking orange, bright like the sunset.
    [color=#cf8a6d]★ The left side if his face is covered in burn scars. He was caught in a small forest fire as a young warrior just before the disiopearance of all clan HP's, resulting in the facial wounds and a empty socket where his left eye once was.
    — [color=#cf8a6d]INJURIES/ILLNESSES: N/A
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    [color=#cf8a6d]CONFRONTATION&INTERACTION:
    [color=#cf8a6d]★ Extreme physical difficulty | Easy mental difficulty
    [color=#cf8a6d]★ Quick to start a fight, will finish one.
    [color=#cf8a6d]★ All nonviolent actions can be powerplayed.
    [color=#cf8a6d]★ To engage in combat, use [color=#cf8a6d]bold #cf8a6d

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    Cherrypaw's blue eyes would widen as she was told that they'd be training right here. Oh? Interesting! It would save them time too. Fluffing up her fur, the apprentice would look around for a moment to make sure there was nothing she could hurt herself or her mentor on before forming a plan of attack. Lowering herself to a position where her hind legs were coiled and ready to pounce, the light brown tabby molly would wiggle her hackles. Here she was, about to attack her mentor, Charredface for the first time. Starclan this was fun! Darting forward, the molly would swerve to the right slightly to make it appear as though she were going to attack from the right, but then she'd dig her paws into the ground and swing herself around a little bit so that she was centered, if not a little bit to the left. The apprentice stumbled a bit due to not having a good enough grip on the ground to hold her momentum, and so it took her a second but she'd launch herself at Charred and attempt to land on him and bat at his sides. It wasn't the best attack, nor the most grateful, and it she missed it then she'd go flying, but hey, it was her first time in a long while sparing.
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    cherrypaw info — updated 12/30


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    ★★★

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    [justify] His flaming capillaries remained locked onto Cherrypaw as she came rushing forward. He watched as she came at his from the right, only to swerve left and into his blindspot. The domestic swung his head to the side in order to regain sight of his quick apprentice, in whom's slip up allowed him time to brace himself. As she lunged, Charredface reared back on his muscular hindquarters, hoping to recieve her attack with his wide chest and wrap his long forelegs around her body. If he was successful, he would heave himself backwards, rolling over with her hopefully still in his grasp. If he had managed to seize the small tabby when given the chance, she would now be pinned under his massive weight, and his pale fangs would be bared close to her face.
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    GENERAL INFO:
    ★ CHARREDFACE | PREVIOUSLY CROWCALL
    ★ Heteroromantic, Heteroromantic
    ★ 24 moons | Ages randomly
    ★ Traditional ThunderClan warrior
    [color=#cf8a6d]★ Mentor to Cherrypaw

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    [color=#cf8a6d]RELATIONSHIPS:
    [color=#cf8a6d]★ Single | No Crush
    [color=#cf8a6d]★ Skullface x Fawnleap | Generation 2
    [color=#cf8a6d]★ Cautious when making friends/approaching strangers

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    [color=#cf8a6d]APPEARANCE:     [color=white][REF] | [color=#cf8a6d]STATUS:     UNINJURED [90%]
    [color=#cf8a6d]★ Tall, extremely muscular black domestic feline. Short pelt is usually dull and lacking shine, and is often unkempt. Small patches of fat line his stomach, hindquarters, and shoulders—Giving him a bulky appearance. Built like a bull, usually lowers his head similar to a stalk when hr walks.
    [color=#cf8a6d]★ Eyes are a striking orange, bright like the sunset.
    [color=#cf8a6d]★ The left side if his face is covered in burn scars. He was caught in a small forest fire as a young warrior just before the disiopearance of all clan HP's, resulting in the facial wounds and a empty socket where his left eye once was.
    — [color=#cf8a6d]INJURIES/ILLNESSES: N/A
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    [color=#cf8a6d]CONFRONTATION&INTERACTION:
    [color=#cf8a6d]★ Extreme physical difficulty | Easy mental difficulty
    [color=#cf8a6d]★ Quick to start a fight, will finish one.
    [color=#cf8a6d]★ All nonviolent actions can be powerplayed.
    [color=#cf8a6d]★ To engage in combat, use [color=#cf8a6d]bold #cf8a6d

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    Of course leave it to Cherrypaw to screw up a potentially good move. Her stubbornness wouldn't make her an easy one to get pinned down for very long. The smaller apprentice would let out a surprised gasp as she was grasped, and then pinned to the ground. Foxdung, she would have to try harder! Taking a deep breath, the molly would flatten her ears to her head in concentration. The molly wouldattempt to get her back legs and push her mentor off of her from an angle, though she wasn't sure if it would work or not because of the weight difference between them. But hey, it was worth a try.
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    cherrypaw info — updated 12/30


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    ★★★

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    [justify] A grunt left the dark warrior and the stumbled to the side. Her powerful blow to his stomach was a surprise to him and knocked every ounce of air from his lungs. "Gah" Charredface groaned, mistakingly turning his back to the sandy tabby.
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    GENERAL INFO:
    ★ CHARREDFACE | PREVIOUSLY CROWCALL
    ★ Heteroromantic, Heteroromantic
    ★ 24 moons | Ages randomly
    [color=#cf8a6d]★ Traditional ThunderClan warrior
    [color=#cf8a6d]★ Mentor to Cherrypaw

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    [color=#cf8a6d]RELATIONSHIPS:
    [color=#cf8a6d]★ Single | No Crush
    [color=#cf8a6d]★ Skullface x Fawnleap | Generation 2
    [color=#cf8a6d]★ Cautious when making friends/approaching strangers

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    [color=#cf8a6d]APPEARANCE:     [color=white][REF] | [color=#cf8a6d]STATUS:     UNINJURED [90%]
    [color=#cf8a6d]★ Tall, extremely muscular black domestic feline. Short pelt is usually dull and lacking shine, and is often unkempt. Small patches of fat line his stomach, hindquarters, and shoulders—Giving him a bulky appearance. Built like a bull, usually lowers his head similar to a stalk when hr walks.
    [color=#cf8a6d]★ Eyes are a striking orange, bright like the sunset.
    [color=#cf8a6d]★ The left side if his face is covered in burn scars. He was caught in a small forest fire as a young warrior just before the disiopearance of all clan HP's, resulting in the facial wounds and a empty socket where his left eye once was.
    — [color=#cf8a6d]INJURIES/ILLNESSES: N/A
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    [color=#cf8a6d]CONFRONTATION&INTERACTION:
    [color=#cf8a6d]★ Extreme physical difficulty | Easy mental difficulty
    [color=#cf8a6d]★ Quick to start a fight, will finish one.
    [color=#cf8a6d]★ All nonviolent actions can be powerplayed.
    [color=#cf8a6d]★ To engage in combat, use [color=#cf8a6d]bold #cf8a6d

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    Feeling a sense of pride and excitement as she pushed off her mentor, the femme would take a heartbeat to gather air into her lungs. Pausing, the molly would tilt her head as she gathered herself to her paws. Was Charredface alright? Starclan, she hoped she didn't hurt him. Padding closer to the male, the apprentice would flick her tail tip against the ground. "Hey, Charredface, sir, are you okay?" The light brown tabby would curl her tail as she peeked over the male.
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    cherrypaw info — updated 12/30


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    ★★★

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    [justify] Spinning around quickly, Charredface lunged for Cherrypaw, hoping to barrel her over with his shere weight. If successful, he would have the small apprentince pinned once more and his faces around her throat. He applied hardly any pressure to her flesh if his teeth met it. He just needed her to know that they were there, and if it had been a real fight she would be dead.
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    GENERAL INFO:
    ★ CHARREDFACE | PREVIOUSLY CROWCALL
    ★ Heteroromantic, Heteroromantic
    ★ 24 moons | Ages randomly
    ★ Traditional ThunderClan warrior
    [color=#cf8a6d]★ Mentor to Cherrypaw

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    [color=#cf8a6d]RELATIONSHIPS:
    [color=#cf8a6d]★ Single | No Crush
    [color=#cf8a6d]★ Skullface x Fawnleap | Generation 2
    [color=#cf8a6d]★ Cautious when making friends/approaching strangers

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    [color=#cf8a6d]APPEARANCE:     [color=white][REF] | [color=#cf8a6d]STATUS:     UNINJURED [90%]
    [color=#cf8a6d]★ Tall, extremely muscular black domestic feline. Short pelt is usually dull and lacking shine, and is often unkempt. Small patches of fat line his stomach, hindquarters, and shoulders—Giving him a bulky appearance. Built like a bull, usually lowers his head similar to a stalk when hr walks.
    [color=#cf8a6d]★ Eyes are a striking orange, bright like the sunset.
    [color=#cf8a6d]★ The left side if his face is covered in burn scars. He was caught in a small forest fire as a young warrior just before the disiopearance of all clan HP's, resulting in the facial wounds and a empty socket where his left eye once was.
    — [color=#cf8a6d]INJURIES/ILLNESSES: N/A
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    [color=#cf8a6d]CONFRONTATION&INTERACTION:
    [color=#cf8a6d]★ Extreme physical difficulty | Easy mental difficulty
    [color=#cf8a6d]★ Quick to start a fight, will finish one.
    [color=#cf8a6d]★ All nonviolent actions can be powerplayed.
    [color=#cf8a6d]★ To engage in combat, use [color=#cf8a6d]bold #cf8a6d

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    Cherrypaw let out a shrill squeak at the sudden movement of her mentor. The pretty molly went to stumble back, but she was too late and she quickly found herself pinned to the ground. Feeling the teeth near her throat, Cherrypaw's heart skipped a beat or two. Good Starclan. Fluffing out her fur, the molly would attempt to bat her paws against the male's sides. She doubted it would do much, as she was pretty much beat, but she didn't want to give up.
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    cherrypaw info — updated 12/30