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Daisypaw was beginning to think that this had all been a mistake. Of course, she'd happened to think that since the day that she had gotten lost, but for a moment there, living in SwiftClan hadn't been bad. And she wasn't sure that it was bad now, necessarily, but she was starting to think that everyone hated her. Sure, she knew that Chim saw her and Mangoswirl as probably the two least competent cats in the group. Sure, he was probably right. Did the others have to start echoing his sentiments that Daisypaw was about useless? She could feel the tears in her eye start to well as she made her way out of the temporary camp. She was going to go learn to hunt properly, and if she couldn't, well, then maybe it would be time to leave.
life is a lot, and I'm sorry for how much it impacts me here
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Post by neverstarstar on May 19, 2020 9:21:03 GMT -5
Happypaw had been turned away from the medicine cat den, despite only wanting to help with the sorting of herbs. Since Firetooth took on Mistralpaw as an apprentice he'd seemed only too eager to send Happypaw away. But that was okay, he supposed, because it freed him up to help other cats beside grumpy old Firetooth. Fuzzypeach had suggested he hunt for the queens and Happypaw had readily agreed, even leaving camp without seeking permission from his mentor.
Now he was padding along, the warmth of the day crawling into his fur, and wondering where he'd even start.
She heard footsteps behind her, and Daisypaw stopped in her tracks. Maybe it was a sign that someone was supposed to help her? Of course, several cats had tried to help her before, namely Mangoswirl, but she'd been as stunningly unhelpful as any teacher she'd ever had. Well, she'd never had a teacher before Mangoswirl, so there was a chance that everyone would be as unhelpful as her, but that was besides the point. When she turned around to see Happypaw not too far away from her, she found a skip in her step - it was an apprentice, which mean that he probably wouldn't bully her like the others, right?
"Happypaw, is that you?" She meowed sweetly.She was sort of impressed she could recall his name, but that was the one thing she had been good at since coming to the group; she mostly had names down pat. "What are you up to?" she continued as she skipped over, a smile on her face.
