"Define 'very close', please."
She didn't know how close that was. He was family, she liked him, she supposed they were close. Sometimes she felt like he was all she had, given the fact that Uncle Corbett was no longer in BloodClan. Speaking of which, she was still upset that he left. He wasn't helping his family by leaving, he was just making everything worse - that was only her opinion, though.
Sunpaw narrowed her eyes a bit. "No, get up Darkenpool." she responded flatly, almost in a demanding tone. Her teeth would aim for his scruff as she tried to haul him up - which was hard because she was smaller. "I'm not going to complain and you're not going to, either, so get your shit together and continue on with the lesson."
[ahhh tits im so tired]
[thank you, asdfghjk, i love you so much]
"Nope, no one is home. Come back later." a small voice would answer, a childish giggle coming afterwards. Yay, it was Coppermine! She liked Coppermine, he was cool. Besides Darkenpool and Cataclysm, he was her best friend. "Hee-hee, just kidding, come in."
The small tortie apprentice would move from the corner of her cave shelter to the center, her dirty and tattered teddy bear in her jaws. "Need anything?"
[♥]
"I dunno. I've only seen the colors that are around me and that's not really a lot." how many colors were there in the world, anyway? Oh, jeez, it would be so hard to pick a favorite! "What's your favorite color?"
[nnuuuuuuhhhh dun show me that, I get jealous of your posts sometimes secretly ;3;]
Her body jumped a little off of the ground, teddy bear falling the short distance from her mouth. "Eep!" Sunpaw gave a squeal, followed by a flurry of giggles as she raised her forelegs to return the beast's hug. "What're you doin' today, Copper? You silly thing you."
"I guess we're close. I mean I don't really have friends, so. . . well Coppermine is my friend, and Jasmine is my friend, but I'm not really that close to Jasmine."
[asdfghjkl; low muse, ah, ginger, help ;3;]
"Kay! I don't have anything else to do, anyway." Sunpaw tipped her head, frowning a bit at her sentence. "I mean, even if I did have soemthing to do, I'd still hang out with you. Err. . . I didn't mean to sound like a douche."
Her smile returning, the apprentice would move closer to the tabby so she could rub her fur against his. "Do you have anything specific in mind?"
The apprentice's eyes would light up in excitement. "Really?" Sunpaw would bounce on her feet a little, grinning at her mentor and oblivious to the depression that Cataclysm was carrying. "Will you promise to bring me everywhere?"
Sunpaw wouldn't be up for play dates at all. She liked clan mates that could hold a conversation, the type of conversations that held the same intellectual level as she. "Oh." her plain expression would turn into a frown, her ears pinning back against her skull. Was she supposed to have a lot of friends? Oh well, didn't matter. "He did? That's good, I think."
"Oh." for a moment, the apprentice would hang her head with a slight frown. Promises sometimes couldn't be kept, she could understand that, she supposed. "Well as long as you're gonna try, I guess that's okay."
Whether he would show her the world or not, she was determined to see everything.
Her business-like facade would fall into another grin, her dilute tortie tail flicking from side to side. That's what she liked to hear. Now she just needed to suck it up. Besides, a little tough love would make her thankful one day. After doing the best job she was able to do, Sunpaw gave her wizard mentor a nod. "Okay."
Ah, yes. His muzzle was warm. It made her feel warmer, comforted and protected. When he asked her what she wanted to do, she thought back to their dream. If only they were humans right now, everything would be fun. Here in the desert - as felines - there wasn't much she could come up with. "I dunno. Oh, wait! Do you wanna help me find a new teddy bear? I don't think anyone can replace Mr. Minty but he's getting old, tattered, and dirty. Plus he's starting to smell. I don't want anyone to make fun of him. . . or me."
flops around and dies
YUSSSSSS ♥somehow they should be friends and
and
just
d'aww best friends ♥
yeah i know
but
omg
i cant stop thinking about them being best friends
why can i not stop
stop it lock, stop it ;3;
halp
kay, my time on the library computer is going fast, though.
6 minutes
track, will reply tomorrow, please bump ♥
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Got extended time ♥]
"Hey, mister! I suggest you skiddadle before I get any closer and whoop your butt into place."
The three moon old apprentice waddled over to the border, her hazel eyes narrowed at the male standing just a few feet away from her. To be honest the little thing had two sides to her personality and it took her a good five minutes just to come up with how she should react to this. The little gold hoop shining in the savannah kitten's ear, her dilute tortie paw would lift to yank up the maroon scarf around her neck so that it covered her muzzle. "Who're you?"
Do her hair? "Pff, lame. Blake, I can do my hair any time I want. It isn't exactly hard." was she asking for something more challenging? Perhaps, but she didn't really mind what they did. As long as they were spending time together.
Together. She liked him more than she was supposed to as a feline. Maybe it was because she was a hormonal teen, or maybe it was because they didn't have any connection whatsoever in the human world. Like she had mentioned in her thoughts about a billion times before, he was kind cute lookin'. Strange, considering he was her uncle. He was her uncle, right? Amour had said she adopted him, along with adopting her mother.
Inhaling slowly, Alexandra would lean towards the male to plant a small kiss on his lips. She honestly prefered Adam, though. His kisses made her feel warm and fuzzy, happy, comforted, protected. It made her feel special, but who said she wasn't allowed to see how good of a kisser this guy was?
[yes ♥]
Alright, perhaps she was just put in her place. Perhaps she deserved it. "My name is Sunpaw, sir. Sunpaw Harbringer-Darling." she would introduce, giving a little bow. Didn't matter what clan, what position - this guy was older and, hopefully, wiser. "I guess I should've taken your retreating steps into consideration. Sorry about that, mister."
Sunpaw could feel her fur begin to rise in defense and semi-hurt. "You do have the right, and I have the right to defend my clan by any means nessicary. We're not. . . um. . ." were they bloodthristy monsters? She wasn't sure. What she had seen wasn't enough to confirm that. Damnit, she was letting herself get shot down by this stranger! "Well you're clan. . . sucks."
ugh, why her. "D-Don't sit down! How do I know you're not going to stay once I leave?"
[yes please, will post in it tomorrow]
