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Post by Raccoonstar on Sept 20, 2010 18:59:10 GMT -6
WINDPAW
Windpaw was ranting again in his mind as he said, "Let's hunt some more and then maybe we should go back to camp. Thanks for the training, your a great fighter." Windpaw was desperately trying to drop the subject by being a sycophant. To hell with hunting, Windpaw angrily thought, I'll need more training if a war approaches! Dammit, Owlfeather, why are you do damned light-hearted? He almost mouthed the curses, and it was all he could do to not scream them aloud right in Owlfeather's face. Someday he'd be deputy, and when he was, his apprentice would get better skills than this fox dung hunting!
OOC: SYCOPHANT: NOUN, A SUCK-UP. There. I just saved you a trip to dictionary.com. And don't kill me for swearing! Sorry Owlfeather, that was rather mean of Windpaw/
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Post by owlfeather on Sept 22, 2010 18:41:57 GMT -6
Owlfeather narrowed his eyes, his hackles beginning to raise. The anger was boiling, but he just shrugged. 'Thanks" he replied solemnly, and then looked at the tom in the eyes. He knew there was something off about Windpaw, but Owlfeather couldn't put his paw on it. The way he acted about war, fighting, blood.
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