Posts by Foxfang.

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    [fancypost borderwidth=0px; text-align: justify]Weekly tasks? Having been in WindClan for less then a week it was the first time the red tabby tomcat would be involved with the tasks but they certainly sounded alright to him. Making his way over the tall and somewhat scrawny red tabby let a smile turn up the corners of his mouth, green eyes flickering around the other WindClanners before landing on Jonathan. "I'll take on too, if that's alright." Foxpaw stated, wondering if there'd even be any weekly tasks left after everyone got one.

    [fancypost borderwidth=0px; text-align: justify]Foxpaw had been there the day Lostpaw had freed the pup from his cage. Honestly the apprentice felt a little sorry for Marker. Poor thing thought his master would want him back but everyone else could see that the kid had been abandoned. Seeing as he didn't want to upset the boy, the green-eyed apprentice decided he would humour him as he made his way over to the youngster. If believing his master still wanted him back kept the boy happy then who was he to take that away from him?


    Friendly smile on his maw the tall and scrawny red tabby cat came to a halt by the kid. "Hey, Marker, don't think I ever got to introduce myself yesterday. I'm Foxpaw," He meowed in a cheery tone green eyes observing the puppy as he spoke. "What're you up to?"

    [fancypost borderwidth=0px; text-align: justify]Phil was right indeed in believing that the clan had picked up quite a few extra members in his short time away. Foxpaw, as it so happened, was one of those newcomers. He'd only been with WindClan for three days now but even in those three days since he had joined there had been a multitude of new additions and the apprentice knew there would've been many before him too. Ever so slowly the eight moon old boy was acquainting himself with the regulars around the place and so far had picked up a few friends along the way - Felix, Waylon and Maggie just to name the ones he had spoken to most. When the call for a meet and greet hit his ears, the apprentice knew he would be attending.


    Padding over now on long legs, the tabby cat let his usual friendly grin turn up the corners of his mouth. "Foxpaw - nice to meet you." The boy stated with a small nod of his head as he took a seat, green eyes flickering over the male and wondering briefly who or what had injured him.