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    Luckypaw was sniffing around the Riverclan camp, his ears pricked while he contemplated things such as life and death. He had just been promoted to Medicine Cat Apprentice just a few short days ago, and now he felt a whole new sense of responsibility. He had to defend his clan but in a ... different way. With claws sheathed and mind cleared of distractions. Which was easy for him, he never took fighting lightly and had never even play fought with his den mates. Did that make him weird?


    Then his eyes landed on a new cat. Slipknot. "Hey!" The apprentice meowed, bounding over to the warriors side. "How are you! I havnt seen you in awhile!"

    [sub] Ambling around the camp, he let the somewhat chilling air into his lungs. Oh, how joyful it was to be in the outside and being able to enjoy every second of it! The grass flowing freely with no prison, the leaves falling at their own will, it was so enjoyable and he wouldn’t trade it for anything he owned – which was pretty much nothing. Oh well...maybe he would soon.


    Turning her around, he noticed the brown tabby behind him, and the flame lynx point smiled with glee. He had seen Luckypaw around and they had communicated a little in the medicine cat den when he was getting fixed up, but a proper conversation had never happened. ”Luckypaw! How are you doing, buddy?” He asked, grinning and wandering over to the kitten.

    [align=center][font=georgia][color=black] ♣ Luckypaw ♣
    Male || Medicine Cat Apprentice || Telepathy


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    "Im doing fine." He purred, leaning up to touch noses with the warrior. "How are you today Slipknot?" The last time Luckypaw had seen the cat was when he had entered the medicine cat den injured.

    [sub]Nuzzling the young one back, Slipknot felt a purr come through his throat. A strong, loud purr. The flame lynx point enjoyed meeting Luckypaw, as making new friends was an extremely good thing for him to do. ”I’m fine, not injured at all.” He nodded, smiling. ”How’s being a medicine cat apprentice? Is it working out okay?” Slipknot asked, wrapping his tail around his snow paws.