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"hello?" she dared to query.[/fancypost]
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[fancypost bgcolor=; border: none; width: 275px; padding: 0px; font-size: 8px; color: white; line-height; 12px; text-align: justify; font-family: verdana; margin-bottom: 3px]✺ the tufted tips of dandelionpaw's ears perked up, along with the rest of her. she wasn't physically strong nor built for long distances, but she was unexpectedly quick, especially for a female of her size. rather foolishly, she drew up beside a long-furred, white she-cat she didn't know and offered her a tentative smile.
"my name's dandelionpaw... who're you?" the apprentice would question, the picture of innocence.[/fancypost]
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[fancypost bgcolor=; border: none; width: 275px; padding: 0px; font-size: 8px; color: white; line-height; 12px; text-align: justify; font-family: verdana; margin-bottom: 3px]✺ soft pawsteps marked dandelionpaw's arrival. she was dimly aware that daisystar's motives for giving out tasks was mostly likely due to the increasing number of apprentices lacking mentors, a group, unfortunately, that included herself. she wandered closer to the leader, a fictitious brow raised almost knowingly.
"i'm up for a task any day," she offered, the delicate expression that was a smile gracing her face.[/fancypost]
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forever alonesingle is the new black o:[/fancypost]
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[fancypost bgcolor=; border: none; width: 375px; padding: 0px; font-size: 9px; color: white; line-height; 12px; text-align: justify; font-family: verdana; margin-bottom: 3px]✺ dandelionpaw hadn't expected a response, much less three of them. shrugging more to herself than to her clanmates, she offered a shy smile.
"hello," she murmured, cringing as she realized that had been said four times already in the one encounter. with an apologetic shuffle of her paws, she searched for something else to say. "oh - umm... i'm dandelion...paw. my littermate's flamepaw... you might've met her?" ah, if only she could have some of her sister's confidence, she thought wryly.[/fancypost]
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[fancypost bgcolor=; border: none; width: 375px; padding: 0px; font-size: 9px; color: white; line-height; 12px; text-align: justify; font-family: verdana; margin-bottom: 3px] Peppermint#196390 ✺ omg fuck yes
the dandy bunch sorry pun
Hopestar's lil sister✺ sure, kinda forgot about that oops will do[/fancypost]
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[fancypost bgcolor=; border: none; width: 375px; padding: 0px; font-size: 9px; color: white; line-height; 12px; text-align: justify; font-family: verdana; margin-bottom: 3px]✺ & dandelionpaw just materializes in front of, well, dandelionpaw & secretly be like "haha b*tch pls u can't stop me" until she realizes that dandy
is her future bae & wife like rllyis all kinds ofb*tchsexy.
rlly tho. it could happen.[/fancypost]
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sorry not sorry for title
//she'll probs think dandelionpawthe other dandelionpaw goddammitis a big fat traitor so this will be interesting ^^✺ dandelionpaw had never felt like she belonged. unlike many of her clanmates, her own leader included; she was clanborn, no halfclan, no traitorous thunderclanner (she tried not to think about daisystar), no kittypet, loner or rogue. she was different, and yet no one seemed to know she even existed. if anything, it felt like they were ignoring her on purpose. which was why she was so uncharacteristically irritated when something big - at least to the runt of the litter - and fluffy collided with small and fragile dandelionpaw.
"careful," she mumbled in retaliation, which was as close to a retort as she could get.[/fancypost]
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drug dEALERSrip me✺ the newly named junior dandelionpaw blinked up at the other dandelionpaw, utterly confused. she seemed to think that dandelionpaw had named herself after her. though she was rather offended, in an attempt to hide her feelings she just giggled softly and lifted her shoulders, so slightly that it could barely be counted as a shrug. now, in the heat of a race, was not the time for hurt pride.
"i don't mind," she said hastily. "and my name is dandelionpaw," she added quietly, meant both for stonepaw and dandelionpaw.[/fancypost]
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* that sounded wrong✺ dandelionpaw turned to look at the silver-grey tom, and the tip of her tail twitched in a response that was almost mechanical, an subconscious imitation of his non-verbal greeting. "llamo?" she echoed quizzically. she wasn't particularly prodigious at her own language, let alone chinese or whatever. "umm... por favor. stonepaw. hola?"
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[fancypost bgcolor=; border: none; width: 375px; padding: 0px; font-size: 9px; color: white; line-height; 12px; text-align: justify; font-family: verdana; margin-bottom: 3px]✺ dandelionpaw stood in the camp, wonderstruck. for there, mere centimetres away, flew a butterfly, its wings splayed in midair to catch the breeze, wings more colourful than anything the apprentice had ever seen. wings so delicate that if you only reached up with the most careful of paws and somehow caught it, they would be injured to such a extent that the butterfly would be crippled forever. it scared her, and entranced her, in equal measures, that such a thing, a thing so fragile, would dare to venture into the world of cats. yet, even as she thought the thought, the butterfly disappeared. it had left, moving so quickly that even the most perceptive of cats would see only the blur of jewelled scales that were its wings. she quickly deduced that it had not left willfully; a cat was standing beside her. their arrival had obviously frightened the butterfly.
"you scared it," she told them, no accusation in her tone, only stated regret.[/fancypost]
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@hopey's sis ✺ ta da! mild powerplaying in it, hope that's okay w you c:[/fancypost]
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[fancypost bgcolor=; border: none; width: 375px; padding: 0px; font-size: 9px; color: white; line-height; 12px; text-align: justify; font-family: verdana; margin-bottom: 3px]✺ i was thinking maybe dandelionpaw having a childish crush on the other dandelionpaw
actually not a crackship nowbut de ends up developing a more mature interest in a male who she soon becomes quite close with, platonically & romantically. it could work out, or he could break her heart & she goes running back to her bestie......pan characters are the best.
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[fancypost bgcolor=; border: none; width: 375px; padding: 0px; font-size: 9px; color: white; line-height; 12px; text-align: justify; font-family: verdana; margin-bottom: 3px]✺ dandelionpaw frowned slightly, but didn't push the subject. there would be other insects, but not necessarily as beautiful as the butterfly, and at least the female hadn't hurt it. poor butterfly; it must've been scared out of its mind. perhaps it had even died with fright. her imagination began to run wild, and her frown deepened, now more like a childish pout than anything.
"you didn't have to apologize," she said quietly, staring at where the winged insect had once lingered. "but you could've been more sorry... moonpaw. i'm dandelionpaw, if you didn't know. i've met your sister, by the way. she seems nice."[/fancypost]
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for such a shy, gentle tom, the apprentice seemed relatively authoriative. maybe it was stonepaw's presence that gave the black tom some kind ofroadrace rage. seemed legit to her.
"okie dokie," she would chirp as stonepaw hadn't totally blew her off 'cause he had the hots for the new guy or whatever. he was kinda cute.[/fancypost]
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[fancypost bgcolor=; border: none; width: 375px; padding: 0px; font-size: 9px; color: white; line-height; 12px; text-align: justify; font-family: verdana; margin-bottom: 3px]✺ dandelionpaw shrugged, shifting her weight onto her forepaws. an inaudible sigh escaped her muzzle as a awkward silence yawned between the two, an impenetrable abyss of discomfort. tilting her head in a manner that was almost indiscernible, she asked, "who're your parents?", more out of courtesy than curiosity.
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[fancypost bgcolor=; border: none; width: 375px; padding: 0px; font-size: 9px; color: white; line-height; 12px; text-align: justify; font-family: verdana; margin-bottom: 3px]✺ "i'm sorry," dandelionpaw said automatically, then quickly changed gears, "i mean, i'm not... sorry. that they're dead." that sounds so wrong... "umm... do you want to do something other than talk - not that this conversation isn't as scintillating as it is."
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