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Warden of Primal Instinct ♦ High Priest of BrookClan ♦ MedCat of WaterClan
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Post by Primordialhaze on Jan 18, 2019 12:35:09 GMT -5
Whitemagnolia shifted her weight from paw to paw as she waited for her newly named apprentice. She had yet to train anyone and the pressure was on. Surely Foxstar knew she was too week to be trusted with a young cats future. Why her? She was an open book. A window. She was easily tricked and loosely understood. She sighed as she waited. She could do this. She had to.
Shadowpaw hated her sight - which seemed to get only worse as the days went by - and wasn't interested in learning. If she was going to be blind, why should she learn how to do things while she was able to see? But she couldn't not learn while she still could. The young apprentice made her way over to Whitemagnolia.
