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    [justify][fancypost borderwidth=0]Cinnamonpaw padded out of the apprentice den, a refreshed and energetic look brightening up her face. She was awake early, practically at dawn, and there was no trace of sleepiness left in her. She and he mentor were gong to train today, and that would make anyone excited. Of course, she already knew a bit of the basics from what she had just picked up over time, but she was here to learn the real stuff. Now all she had to do was wait for Acapellabeat.[/justify]

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    Sleepily, Acapellabeat sauntered torward the training hollow, a shrew and rabbit dangling from her maw. Breakfast for her and the little heart breaker.

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    OOC: I know how you heel. Make way, the heartbreaker is here!


    Cinnamonpaw caught sight of her mentor heading for the training hollow and rushed over to her side. She fell into step beside the cougaress and began to admire the forest in the early morning light. "So, what are we going to do today?" She asked excitedly, glancing up at Acabellabeat.
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    Acapellabeat smirked through the freshkill, passing her the shrew, sitting down, [b]"We're gonna eat. Sorry if I was late, my RPer is a retard."

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    Cinnamonpaw smiled, and for the first time she realized just how starving she really was. She hadn't eaten since yesterday, after all. Settling down onto the frozen ground of the training hollow, she began to rip chunks out of the shrew and gulf them down gratefully in a very unladylike like manner.


    "Don't worry, we don't discriminate here!"
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    Acapellabeat scarfed down her rabbit, reflecting her apprentice perfectly.

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    When she was finished, the cinnamon apprentice hopped to her paws and beamed at her large mentor. "Alrighty then! She mewed brightly, too chipper for someone at that time of morning. "What are we going to do now?"
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    Acapellabeat stretched, "Dawn patrol my lovely little buddy.", the cougaress yawned, heading for the exit.

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    Cinnamonpaw scrambled behind Acapellabeat, hurrying out of camp. She glanced around at snow filled forest and couldn't keep a smile off her face. "It's beautiful, isn't it?" She breathed dreamily.
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    Acapellabeat nodded, breath taken as she took in the beauty. Walking on, she decided to talk, [b]"I've noticed Sunspill's boy, Centurypaw, and Skunkpaw were rather, well. Lovestruck when they looked at you today."

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    Cinnamonpaw hated to admit it, but her heart actually fluttered at the mention of those two boys. Her eyes settled on her paws embarrassingly, but never once did she consider keeping the truth from her mentor. "They're both sweet guys, but I just don't...". The she-cat let out a sigh of frustration. There was never any words to describe how she felt about them.
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    Acapellabeat snorted in displeasure, "I don't like how they chase after you. Hell, that Centurypaw almost ran into a tree while staring at you... He keeps on asking me questions about you, what is your favorite color, what is your favorite flower, what kind of things you like! It's insanity!", she ranted. It was qquite an amusing scene, actually, "The worst part is, he keeps on asking me this one, really hard to comprehend, 'Who is she?'", Acapellabeat went silent, he maw confused, [b]"Have you any idea what that daft boy meant?"

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    Cinnamonpaw shook her head with a low chuckle. "That boy has got bees for brains. But he says the most beautiful things sometimes. He's not charming or anything like, and that's what I love about him." She smiled wistfully. Did she love him? Maybe, but there was no denying that she still felt something for Skunkpaw as well. "Skunkpaw is just the opposite. He's charismatic and easy to hang out with. I can't help but feel so, I don't know, around him."
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    Acapellabeat laughed softly, [b]"He doesn't have bees in his brain, if anything, it's a bunch of Cinnamonpaw. Tell me, are you having trouble lately, I saw you getting teary eyed when we were on lockdown."

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    Cinnamonpaw averted her gaze suddenly. It was hard to think back on the time, even of she had been a bit mellow dramatic. "Centurypaw told me he loved me, and Skunkpaw had already told me before. But the thing is, I think I love both of them." Wow. She had finally admitted it. It felt good to get it off her chest.
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    Acapellabeat smiled, tawny eyes soft with a motherly gleam as she looked at her apprentice, "Welll, dear, I'm a cougar. There are no men barking up my tree. Pick the one who makes you feel rare, special and divine. The one who makes your heart skip at the sound of his voice or the thought of his touch. Who treats you as his equal, the tom who canbe himself with you, and only you, the tom who want's to know you like the back of his paw. The one who your heart screams, 'Get over here and kiss me already!', to. It's not easy, but it's not hard, it's love.", the cougaress said, no trace of a purr in her voice, eyes distant, "The tom who says, 'You know what, I don't care what they say, I've always been your's'.", she stopped, looking at her apprentice's face.

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    Cinnamonpaw listened carefully to every word her mentor said, each one sinking deeper into her heart. She knew Acapellabeat was right, and she could not help but sigh at the thought of it. "You know, I think you're right. Why don't we focus on my training?" The she-cat suggested, wanting to get her mind of everything for awhile. You see, she thought that she knew who she really loved know, thanks to some wise words from a cougar.
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    Acapellabeat smiled, snapping out of her thoughts, nodding hastily, [b]"Let's just do some basic hunting, after this patrol, of course."

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    Cinnamonpaw nodded and smiled, bouncing a few steps ahead of her mentor and surveying the land around them. Absolutely ordinary.


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    Acapellabeat smiled, trailing after her apprentice.


    Who seemed rather rejuvinated.