Post by Rabbitpaw on Jul 21, 2008 6:09:16 GMT -5
(( Okay, I'm going to roleplay as Rabbitkit a couple of days before his ceremony. Bristletail, my other windclan cat, will also be making an appearance. I won't be God-Moding because he is my other cat, right? He hasn't been accepted yet, but this is just so you can see me interacting with others XD.))
Rabbitkit sat at the entrance of the Windclan nursery, chewing at his paws. He had a lot of grass and mud stuck in them which weighted his paws, making him feel very uncomfortable. Gnawing thoughtfully on his right front paw, Rabbitkit saw Bristletail striding up to him. Rabbitkit wasn't sure if he liked Bristletail all that much. Bristletail spent most of his time sitting stone-faced just outside of the warrior den. "Hello, Bristletail," he mewed respectfully all the same.
"Rabbitkit, you're being awfully quiet today," Bristletail stated, trying to make conversation. His fur was always fluffed up and Rabbitkit never knew what he was thinking. Rabbitkit supposed that Bristletail was only talking to him because he was nearly six moons old. Rabbitkit knew that Bristletail hadn't got an apprentice yet. Bristletail glanced in the direction of Arcticstar's den, confirming Rabbitkit's suspicions.
"Um, yes. Yes I am. I'm feeling a little ill," he lied, trying to look poorly. Bristletail wasn't a horrible cat or anything, Rabbitkit just thought he was a little boring. Normally he would have been delighted to be approached by a warrior, but he was a bit miffed that the only reason Bristletail had come over to talk to him was because he wanted to impress Arcticstar.
"Really? You should go ask the medicine cat for some herbs." Bristletail looked perfectly concerned. Rabbitkit sighed inwardly. Now he was going to have to choke down bitter herbs for no reason.
"Uh, I feel a little better now..." Rabbitkit was trying his hardest to be polite. He had seen Bristletail get mad at Snowpaw before and didn't want Bristletail's wrath directed at him.
"Well, make sure you do if you feel bad again," Bristletail chirped, flouncing off to the warriors den again after realizing that Arcticstar wasn't watching him. Rabbitkit moaned, this was only the beginning of his problems....
Rabbitkit sat at the entrance of the Windclan nursery, chewing at his paws. He had a lot of grass and mud stuck in them which weighted his paws, making him feel very uncomfortable. Gnawing thoughtfully on his right front paw, Rabbitkit saw Bristletail striding up to him. Rabbitkit wasn't sure if he liked Bristletail all that much. Bristletail spent most of his time sitting stone-faced just outside of the warrior den. "Hello, Bristletail," he mewed respectfully all the same.
"Rabbitkit, you're being awfully quiet today," Bristletail stated, trying to make conversation. His fur was always fluffed up and Rabbitkit never knew what he was thinking. Rabbitkit supposed that Bristletail was only talking to him because he was nearly six moons old. Rabbitkit knew that Bristletail hadn't got an apprentice yet. Bristletail glanced in the direction of Arcticstar's den, confirming Rabbitkit's suspicions.
"Um, yes. Yes I am. I'm feeling a little ill," he lied, trying to look poorly. Bristletail wasn't a horrible cat or anything, Rabbitkit just thought he was a little boring. Normally he would have been delighted to be approached by a warrior, but he was a bit miffed that the only reason Bristletail had come over to talk to him was because he wanted to impress Arcticstar.
"Really? You should go ask the medicine cat for some herbs." Bristletail looked perfectly concerned. Rabbitkit sighed inwardly. Now he was going to have to choke down bitter herbs for no reason.
"Uh, I feel a little better now..." Rabbitkit was trying his hardest to be polite. He had seen Bristletail get mad at Snowpaw before and didn't want Bristletail's wrath directed at him.
"Well, make sure you do if you feel bad again," Bristletail chirped, flouncing off to the warriors den again after realizing that Arcticstar wasn't watching him. Rabbitkit moaned, this was only the beginning of his problems....