The feline with colours of flames and smoke solemnly looked about the den, indeed rather bored, when a voice spoke up. Their whiskers twitched, not quite recognising the voice yet -- they likely hadn't spoken much to this cat before, or at all. Pale yellow eyes and a head turned to look at the cat, pulling a smile in greeting. It seemed she knew them, so Applechatter better hath remember her name soon.
"That's me."
They mused, now fully turning around to face the feline, calico tail wrapping around their paws as they sat again. Hm, an outing? Applechatter tilted their head, contemplating. Sure, they were quite bored. Perhaps an outing could be fun? With a light nod, glad to have found an occupation, the calico looked back to their fellow warrior.
"What do you suggest?"

Applechatter returned the smile, glad to have found someone friendly within the clan. And with such a nice name, too, although a little peculiar.
"Applechatter."
The calico gladly greeted, tail raising slightly in reflex. It was a little silly; they were supposed to know all their clanmate's names -- although, the feline never really bothered to learn them. Oops. There were just so many, and it removed the fun from simple chatter like this. For yes, however shadowy-solitudy Applechatter sometimes seemed, they did in fact enjoy chatting with others. Specifically if they were friendly like Spiderheart.
"A hunt sounds lovely."
Applechatter purred, giving just a quick lick to their paw before getting up and waiting for the other feline to lead the way.

Applechatter sat, cleaning their fur.