"Wishy? Can we talk?" The little silver tabby with the tear streaked cheeks asked as she padded in, her baby blue eyes still pretty downcast and upset as she padded into her old den. Talking to her old mentor. Doing her old job. Oh, it was horrible, and Redpaw wanted more than anything to just cry her heart out right at this exact moment, but she knew she couldn't. Because that would look back, and she was strong.
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"What happened, what did I do wrong?" She asked after a few moments of thought, finally letting her baby blue hued optics rise from her alabaster paws and meet with those of her former mentor's eyes. She missed him, missed how hard she had worked for the position, and all she could remember now was her dreams shattering right before her eyes as she was demoted, only days after her official promotion. And it sucked.
"If I was demoted, I obviously did something. Did I upset someone when Atticus accidentally got me pregnant. And, um, thanks for going to talk to him for me." She murmured, eyes soft.
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"I know, and I'm sorry. I don't think it was catnip that got into us, we were just being stupid, and trying things, and it didn't really go over that well. It won't happen again, though, I swear." The nine moon old promised, giving a gentle dip of her head, but remaining slightly cautious around the Head Medic.
[snowkit-->snowpaw
mentor-->rangerstar, as i was given permission]
Leaping up, with a excited glint in his periwinkle hued optics, the recently aged to six moons old tom sat down silently, his fur tingling with excitement. He'd waited so long for this, three moons to train under Rangerstar, and now was his day!
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"So you don't hate me, right? And I'm allowed to date Caleb still? Because, I mean, you have Fairydust, Darcy has Blair, and Atticus has Westernwaste.."
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"But I don't want to be done." He answered simply, not letting himself get all worked up by her outburst, and slowly crouching down, his light golden optics narrowing slightly as he inspected her every feature, straightening up ever so slightly. "I have a higher totem than you, so you need to respect me." Shadowwalker murmured, padding up to her and allowing his tail-tip to dance over her flank before reaching out with a forepaw in an attempt to pull her closer to him with a purr intended to keep her relaxed. "I still love you." The son of Songstar and Ishmael murmured as he circled around behind her, not taking his tail from her, eyes still as soft as they were earlier as he pulled upwards to mount her.
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Giving her a gentle lick, he rested his chin in his paws gently, gaze relaxed, not giving anything away. "Are you still jealous? I'm not jealous of that other tom anymore." Shadowwalker murmured, giving her a second lick, not wanting even a single tuft of hair sticking up, and making her look any less beautiful than she already did. "I love you."
"I did do that to her like nothing. Because she's a slut, they make cats like me do that to them for their own pleasure. I guess I was just so ready, she was there, and it happened." He meowed with an awkward shrug, not really wanting to go into detail about how the process had been so easy with her, because she was well used and experienced, and he didn't have to worry about her like he did with Stars. "Sounds good to me. Truth or dare?" Shadow asked, stretching forward with a forepaw to dab the tears from her eyes, if he was allowed.
She'd done it. Oh, she had. Dipping her head in respect to her former mentor, yes, still her former mentor. Demoted from under him, but now almost equal in rank with him as a full medic. With an excited flick of her tail, from where she sat beside her close friend Vintagepaw, the lithe silver tabby gave a soft smile. "Does that mean I'm Redslippers now?" The medic asked, wondering if she would get her new name right now or at another point in time.
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"We can start of slow." He murmured, pulling away ever so slightly and thinking for a moment, before grinning. "Hope you don't want to remember this night, alright? Go get us some catnip, then eat as much as that little mouth of yours can fit." Shadowwalker purred, eyes narrowed in amusement.
After eating a fair amount of the dangerous drug, the tom gave a loopy grin in her direction, stumbling over to him with bright, yet diluted, golden hued optics. "Now what?"
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"If that's really what you want. Damn, is my mom going to get mad? I mean, I'm fucking a minor. To hell with it." He laughed, crouching back into a coiled up position, then leaping and aiming to get right back on top of her. This time it wasn't an apology, it was more of a game.
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"And Standstill." He admitted, as when they were younger his littermate had taught him a whole lot, more than he needed to know at seven moons, but six moons later it was coming in handy. "Hmm, truth. Switch it up a bit. And don't give all the credit to me, you're fucking amazing at your age."
"Make sure to send him over to the medic's room before allowing him fully into the school. I want to check him for injuries and sickness." The ten moon old silver tabby explained as she padded up, her baby blue eyes soft as she gazed at all of the SunClannners before her. And Dylan. Didn't they already have a Dylan? Oh well, no big deal. All Redslippers wanted to do was catch anything early on and eliminate it.
