Fireheart mouths the words I remember now! Sorry Redstar!
Fireheart: " Cats of EmberClan, as you know, I will not be around forever. So it’s time I took an apprentice. I have chosen a cat who has shown alot of energy, and will power, and I think that is good about him." He chuckles. “Your next medicine cat will be Dapplepaw.”
(OOC: You made an error, Post. Dapplepaw’s a girl. :P)
Redstar nodded and let out a very quiet purr. Thank StarClan you remembered! The leader turned once more to Dapplepaw, and asked, “Dapplepaw, do you accept the post of apprentice to Fireheart?”
Dapplepaw paused. She spent lots of time watching Fireheart healing to the sick and injured with intrest, but hadn’t considered being chosen to be his apprentice. A few heartbeats past, then the shine returned to her eyes. “I do!” Imagine the admiration she’d get! The cats she’d save! The omens she’d discover!
Coal finally stirred from his slumber, lazily stretching, and his stomach growled. Chuckling, he sat up and pulled the fresh mouse closer to him.
The blue-grey she-cat looked at Dapplepaw, suprised. She hadn’t had the time, but Dapplepaw obviously had some sort of liking to medicine.
Longlegs looks over to see Brightheart sitting next to him, and gets flustered sy\uddenly, but then Skyfeather stll on his other side slaps him with the pad of his front paw, and he continues looking to the front.
Brightheart turns to look at Longlegs one last time, but then she sees Skyfeather slap him, and she thinks What a mouse-brain!
Brightheart whispers to longlegs: “Meet me outside camp near the Twoleg nests, I should be right infront of the one that was your home.”
Redstar yowled that the ceremony was over, and brightheart told her friends and the deputy that she was going out hunting to restock the Fresh-kill pile.
Later that day Longlegs is walking through the line of twoleg nests trying to remember what one used to be his, He thought he saw Brightheart, and he went running, then noticed it was a Twoleg kit chasing a dog, and he jumped into the bushes without making a sound, and just then he felt breathing on his flank.
Longlegs: (startled) “Wha–huh?”
OOC: If you happen to notice we both post really close, were both at computers next to each other at the public library
IC: Brightheart: “Hi Longlegs” she whispered, and he jumped “Oops! Sorry!”
Brightheart thinks Why do I have to like him so much…?
Brightheart: “I-I-I” I LOVE YOU she thought because she could not say it out loud to him.
Longlegs: “Let me guess… You like me?”
(OOC: I WAS JUST GUESSING… XD)
Brightheart: “Y-yes… How did you guess?”
OOC: SHORT POST ISH SHORT! XD
Longlegs: “The stuttering, I can tell usually.”
(OOC: I THINK SHORTER POST ISH TEH SHORTEST!)