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{this thread is for character development,Memoriespaw needs a friend, someone she can trust with her past other than her mentor }
The spring breeze rustled through the trees and across the lake. Memoriespaw sat at the edge, water gently lapping at her paws. Her short tabby coat rippling slightly as the wind brushed by. It was a beautiful day, perfect for a day at the lake. Taking a deep breath she stood to stretch her legs, then began padding along the edge. It had been a whole moon since she was taken in by Dayclan, it felt nice to know she was safe, and free. No rogue would dare enter clan territory just for one small errand cat.
with a chuckle to herself, she picked up speed running along the edge, letting her paws guide her. She swerved away from the lake and ran through the trees jumping over brush and dodging through roots. Without watching where she was going she slammed into another furry body. She let out a yelp as she toppled over the other cat rolling to a halt in a bush. Dirt clinging to her fur. “Oops.” She mewed wincing, she smacked her butt pretty hard against the ground. That’s going to bruise she thought to herself.
Pastelchaos had been tasked with gathering herbs, a suitable job for the medicine cat apprentice. However, anyone who knew the tom knew that he probably wasn't actually doing what he was told to do. Being told what to do was boring and he hated it, even if it was the only way that he could be promoted beyond Maverick. Instead of doing any real work, he had been lounging in the sun by the water, at least until Memoriespaw slammed in to him.
In her defense, he was a tiny little thing; he was easy to miss. That didn't mean that he was particularly thrilled, though, especially as he toppled over. "Hey!" he squeaked in what was probably the least intimidating voice possible. "Ain't ya got any eyes?"
Post by vexing_ode on Apr 13, 2022 12:55:15 GMT -5
{I totally lost this thread I am sorry!!!}
Memoriespaw was rubbing a paw on her flank "Sorry!" She mewed embarrassment flooding her face. "I-I just, I Was.." the tabby she-cat stumbled over her words. "Sorry."
Raising to her paws she mewed. "I didn't hurt you did I?!"
(you don't have to apologize !! i lose threads all the time ngl i refuse to use the bookmark tool oops)
Watching the embarassment spread across her visage, the tom couldn't help but let out a mrrow of laughter. He didn't mean to, but he thought it was kinda cute that she didn't really seem to know what she was trying to say. "Apology accepted," he mewed after a moment, offering a nod.
Scrambling back to his feet, he glanced himself over. "No broken bones, no bruises, yeah, it looks like I'm fine, kid. Still might be a good idea to watch yourself, though. Next time you come crashin in here, I'm gonna have to beat you up." He tried to sound serious, stern, but by the end of his threat, he couldn't help but laugh again.
"You're Peachy's apprentice, right? Uh...... don't tell me. Morningpaw? No, that doesn't seem right. Macaroonpaw? Too sweet.... Memorypaw? Is that it?"
her embarrassment only grew at the cats words, "Its Memoriespaw." She mewed awkwardly emphasizing the ries part of her name. "Sorry again for running you over." she flicked her tail. "Your, Pastelchaos?" her mew was questioning, she had seen him once or twice maybe, around the camp. "I don't think I have really properly met you."
"Ah, right, Memoriespaw, sorry," he meowed with a hint of ambivalence to his tone. He had half a mind not to care that he had mistaken her name; it didn't really matter if his clanmates liked him or not. But, there was a part of him that was trying to make the best out of his situation. "Pastelchaos, yes, that's me," he meowed, puffing out his chest. The apprentice was almost larger than him, but he looked pretty proud of himself. "Yeah, I don't blame ya. I'm sure your boss has either told you to stay away from me or stalk me, depending on his mood." He offered a bashful smile. "But, none of that matters. What matters is we are meeting now," the medicine cat apprentice said with a twitch of his tail. "I guess I'm obligated to ask you as well - part of the job description I guess - did the tumble hurt anything more than your pride? If not, you can make things up with me by running some errands. They're such a drag to do alone."
"Errands?" She mewed with a tilt of her head. "Like, gathering herbs? Sure i can help!" Yes! she thought to herself, a chance to do something helpful other than just hunt and patrol the border. "Or unless you had some other stuff, I will help with anything honestly." She shrugged her shoulders.
