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Whisperpaw Explore https://docs.google.com/document/d/1xt3Et0_y-QK9YqxQeKGkY6GN1IR-OrSf1hflZtI8h34/edit?usp=sharing - EXP tracker Characters: Whisperpaw (Me) Crow (Handhelld) Word count: 1032 “Shoulders steady. Ears back.” Whisperpaw adjusted her stance, tail wavering in the breeze. “Keep your eyes on your target. Remain downwind. Focus.” The Snakeclan apprentice was not the best hunter around, but she was determined to bring back a hefty bird for her clan. The rocks around her were loose, the small grass shoots ticklish on her paw pads, and the apprentice could hardly concentrate. Her mentor was nearby, keeping an eye on her as she tried to impress him. How was Whisperpaw going to impress Crow if she couldn’t focus long enough to scent prey? “This is stupid!” The she-cat yowled, blue eyes narrowed. “Can we do something else?!” Crow poked his head out of the bushes nearby, startling his young apprentice. His white fur was caked with mud, as usual, which Whisperpaw

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It was a surprisingly beautiful morning, considering the snowstorm that had blown through last night. Naorell found it difficult to find a day boring or ugly, and today was no exception. Especially since she was trying her best to serenade a large Dire Tokota. “Tokotines,” she huffed, looking nervous. “Is this even going to be worth it? This Dire is going to laugh at me. I don’t even know him.” She trudged her way through the snow in the direction she had told him to wait, her silky mane covered with snow and pine needles. The scent of her Dire match was very prominent, and as soon as she smelt him, her nerves began to ease a little bit. “Hagelsturm, over here!” She called, leaping through the snow towards him. He was much, much bigger than she was, with a hulking frame and a gorgeous vitiligo smattering across his fur. His ears were gorgeous, too, and she found herself wanting to lick them, or give them a tiny little nuzzle. Just a small one, of course. “This way!” “Wait- Naorell