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“I can’t believe we have to clean the elders for ticks! AGAIN!” Cobrapaw let out a groan of exasperation.
“Oh please!” Cobrapaw’s sister, Sparrowpaw, prodded him sharply,”You don’t even do anything and I end up doing all the work!”
“My paws are delicate, I can’t have these beauties ruined by some mouse bile.”
Sparrowpaw’s eyes widened in mocking disbelief, before batting her brother with a a clump of moss she had just scraped off the ground. “I’ll beat your pretty face in, how about that?”
“No! Anything but the face!!” Cobrapaw dodged the last swipes of dirty moss and began returning a barrage of his own hits.
The two siblings continued to battle one another, moss flew from opposite directions, until they began to run out of breath and ammo. Cobrapaw peeked out from his hiding spot, checking to make sure his sister didn’t have any tricks up her paw.
“Haha! You look so stupid!” Sparrowpaw gestured to the clumps of moss sticking on Cobrapaw’s rump,”Come on, let’s get some moss before we— NOO! ALL THE GOOD MOSS!”
The small clearing around them had become a scrapping mess of moss and dirt. Not like moss was really the good anyway.
“My mentor is gonna kill me!!” Sparrowpaw panicked as she pitifully tried to scavenge any pieces of moss that were still intact.
“Hey! Hey! It’s ok, I’ve got a plan,” Cobrapaw bounded up to his sister’s side and began to steer her away from the mess they made. “You know the apprentice we sleep next to that keeps hoarding all the soft moss and pushing you out of your bedding? Let’s just use their moss instead!”
“You mean the older apprentice? They’ll start picking on us after that!” Sparrowpaw protested.
“Oh please, they wouldn’t do anything to my pretty face,”
“You’re as pretty as a weasel!”
“Then I must look beautiful to their standards!”

Sparrowpaw and Cobrapaw

Just some back story I wanted to try with Cobraspirit.

Description
“I can’t believe we have to clean the elders for ticks! AGAIN!” Cobrapaw let out a groan of exasperation.
“Oh please!” Cobrapaw’s sister, Sparrowpaw, prodded him sharply,”You don’t even do anything and I end up doing all the work!”
“My paws are delicate, I can’t have these beauties ruined by some mouse bile.”
Sparrowpaw’s eyes widened in mocking disbelief, before batting her brother with a a clump of moss she had just scraped off the ground. “I’ll beat your pretty face in, how about that?”
“No! Anything but the face!!” Cobrapaw dodged the last swipes of dirty moss and began returning a barrage of his own hits.
The two siblings continued to battle one another, moss flew from opposite directions, until they began to run out of breath and ammo. Cobrapaw peeked out from his hiding spot, checking to make sure his sister didn’t have any tricks up her paw.
“Haha! You look so stupid!” Sparrowpaw gestured to the clumps of moss sticking on Cobrapaw’s rump,”Come on, let’s get some moss before we— NOO! ALL THE GOOD MOSS!”
The small clearing around them had become a scrapping mess of moss and dirt. Not like moss was really the good anyway.
“My mentor is gonna kill me!!” Sparrowpaw panicked as she pitifully tried to scavenge any pieces of moss that were still intact.
“Hey! Hey! It’s ok, I’ve got a plan,” Cobrapaw bounded up to his sister’s side and began to steer her away from the mess they made. “You know the apprentice we sleep next to that keeps hoarding all the soft moss and pushing you out of your bedding? Let’s just use their moss instead!”
“You mean the older apprentice? They’ll start picking on us after that!” Sparrowpaw protested.
“Oh please, they wouldn’t do anything to my pretty face,”
“You’re as pretty as a weasel!”
“Then I must look beautiful to their standards!”

Sparrowpaw and Cobrapaw

Just some back story I wanted to try with Cobraspirit.