[BluBunnie]

Originally Posted by Spirited Darkness

Lioncry smiled faintly, revealing long fangs, but it was meant to be a friendly gesture, even if it always seemed a bit cold and threatening from her. She didn't really realize that her size made the gesture seem a bit scary. She stared at her paws, the smile gone. After several heartbeats, she raised her head, not wanting to miss Mousefur's answer.

She nodded in agreement, but remained silent. She was rather tired, and had little energy for talk. She wasn't trying to be rude, but after her long hunt with Maplespider, she was exhausted. The golden furred warrior was excited though, as she knew that at last, she had friends among the Clan. For awhile, she'd had a loner friend, and even taken care of his kit, but he'd disappeared, and she worried about him, but knew he was alright.

“No. It's nice here, takes some adjusting to, though.” she replied lightly, her eyes dark with a hidden worry, unspoken and half forgotten. She thought of her other kit, also adopted, who was now an apprentice. She worried for Featherpaw, too. But she trusted Featherpaw to stay safe.

Mousefur tilted his head as Lioncry nodded but didn't answer him. He wondered if she was tired, he had just woken up from a nap but while he was just waking up Lioncry had walked in. He hoped he wasn't keeping her up from her nap.

Mousefur perked his ears a bit while Lioncry answered, he took note of her expression carefully. He wondered what she was thinking about. He shrugged to himself. 'Do you need to sleep?' He asked. He knew how important sleep was.