Originally Posted by Phantomtamer (Post 1103360) (No need, but sorry I haven't been on. School's been out.) Nightpaw lifts his paws. "Dunno." He says, his voice becoming snappish. "Why do you care? Last time I checked, we never even talked." He growls, 'Now that I don't want to talk, he talks.' A voice in his head growls, and he scowls.

Speckpaw scowled and stepped a bit away ”right then, didn’t know it was a crime to ask questions now but sure. Go on and point that out” he snapped back before somewhat regretting it, they opened their mouth to say something but shut it and looked at the floor instead

Originally Posted by Brainless_blankie (Post 1103917) (Oof yeah it’s cool man school sucks) Speckpaw scowled and stepped a bit away ”right then, didn’t know it was a crime to ask questions now but sure. Go on and point that out” he snapped back before somewhat regretting it, they opened their mouth to say something but shut it and looked at the floor instead

@Nixey
[Sorry about her. She's a mean bean]
Juniperpaw was done with the waiting. Waiting for someone to tell her she was pretty, (she knew that, but it made her happy). Waiting for someone to invite her to go hunting. (Not that she was very good at it.) Waiting for someone to take her for training. Training! Oh, that reminded her. Juniperpaw lifted her silver head off the ground. Ugh, she had fallen asleep again. She had meant to just lie down and watch everyone pass by, but apparently she had gotten tired of waiting for something interesting to happen with that as well. This was Shadowclan, wasn't it? It was supposed to be interesting! With fights and claws drawn and snarling teeth and fake friends. Where was all the drama!

Standing up she stared down at her chest, scrutinizing the fur. It wasn't clean enough for her to walk around camp if she had any self-respect. And she did. So Juniperpaw sat down once again, beginning to meticulously clean every inch she could reach. Today was the day that she'd finally ask to learn something. Just whether or not she just walked up to a random cat and asked or her mentor was up to chance. Which was why she had to look perfect- not that she ever failed to.

Finally finished, she peeked her head into the warriors' den, head scanning through every shape. It was too dark to tell if he was there. "Splotchleaf?" Her slightly gruff, annoyed voice was short and quick. When no one began to stand, she raised her voice. "Splotchleaf, it's your glorious apprentice. Get off your-" She censored herself at the last moment, "Uh, butt, and let's go. I wanna train." She didn't care how mean she sounded. Juniperpaw was perfect in every way- according to her- and anyone who thought she was rude could talk to the tail.

Originally Posted by Zesha (Post 1105757) ★ Loonfeather ★ The white tom splotched with black stretched as he exited the warriors den, shaking off scraps of moss as he entered the clearing. It had been a rough night. Nightmares had filled his head up until he couldn’t take it anymore and got up. Glancing toward the sky, he assumed it was around dawn, the light of the sun barely even spreading above the trees yet, though he could still hear birds chirping as they rose from their nightly slumber. For now he figured he’d just settle in on the edge of camp until someone else woke up, so that maybe they could go on patrol or something.

Originally Posted by Shade. (Post 1105780) Sharppaw and Rookpaw existed in the same vicinity because they were scared they'd go missing after the sweep.