This all sounds like a whole lot of stuff that Maggotpaw will hate and want nothing to do with (or is useless at, like the tunneling)....until Vinesmoke mentions making the new camp feel more like home. And, oh, does Maggotpaw adore that sort of thing. Decorating. Making places nice and soft and warm. Even if the chore of filling holes and making repairs sounds hard and boring, surely it must be worth it if afterwards they get to decorate. And maybe they can skip the lesson being offered and just decorate.

"Not just bushes but leaves too! And fur and feathers and grass sometimes also. And moss but probably not a lot of moss." It's still not quite warm enough for good moss to grow in just yet, and it sounds like moss is going to be used for a task that's 'more important' than making the place nice and cozy, but that's fine. They've got options.

"I'm going." And it sits.

Gracklepaw ran forward at once, eyes twinkling. He knew the basics of tunneling, though he hadn't much experience; but between Crowtooth's event he'd ran when Grackle was a kit, and from his limited lessons thus far under the deputy, he felt confident to at least help out the tunneler group. And maybe get some training along the way, ayo!

"Count me in!" He cried cheerfully, coming to stand in front of Vinesmoke.

Leechscar joined the small group gathering to help out with the new camp? He faintly wondered why Vinesmoke was calling the clan to help when there were so many freaking tunneling apprentices, but whatever perhaps there was more work than they could handle. Whatever the reason, he'd see about helping out not that he enjoyed getting his paws dirty, but he doubted Vinesmoke would complain about additional supervision.

Piercing green eyes turn to the caller of his name. His grim frown loses its tension as his eyeless sister greets him. His tail darts out to coil around the younger's back.

"Hey Chilly," He purrs glad to see her. He wouldn't say Coldpaw was the favorite of the younger siblings, but he found her laid-back nature appeasing. The larger cat leans in to poke his sister's ear with his cold nose mostly to amuse himself.

"You've been keeping busy? Vinesmoke training ya well?" His green eyes turned to the younger cat hosting this event. Leechscar was still a bit iffy about Twilightstar's mentors regarding Coldpaw's tunneling training. The fury hated the tunnels, but he had nothing against the tunnelers or their work. However, he was aware of how dangerous the tunnels and tunneling were and couldn't help but be troubled by Vinesmoke's inexperience. Sure, all great warriors and tunnelers had to start training apprentices at some point in their lives to gain that experience, but he didn't get why Coldpaw had to be among the starters.

He knew Vinesmoke was assessed by the best and completed his training with Dustbunny, but that knowledge had yet to put him at ease. All the other brats got experienced mentors, he wished Twilightstar had given Coldpaw to Dustbunny or Crowtooth.

Leechscar tears his judgemental stare from the tunneler and over to a ginger tom being approached by his littermate. Dreamlight's never been one to go out of her way to talk to other cats after her warrior ceremony, but he was aware of her interest in Batglare's former apprentice. He had been with her when she lost her eyesight and quite kind from what he'd been told. It went against what he'd heard about the warrior. His interactions with Whisperinghive were rare, so he'd have to keep an eye on him. As much as he'd like to say he'd bury the cat if he upset Dreamlight, Leechscar wasn't interested in getting into a fight with Batglare over the tom. So an ear shredding would have to do.

He spotted Cottonpaw a bit ahead of him, but as he was hanging out with another apprentice. Leechscar was fine with giving him his space, the more friends he made the better.
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Huzzah! He'd been assigned to the tunneler group, good! There would've been a few grumbles had Gracklepaw not been. The young tom scampered over to his group, ears pricked as he peered at the entrance to the nearest tunnel, though he didn't make a move to go towards it; as much as the exuberant apprentice could find himself in trouble, he took the whole tunneling thing seriously. He didn't want anything to threaten his training!

"Ohh yeah, I'm so ready!" Gracklepaw excitedly kneaded the ground, churning some of the peaty grass beneath his paws. He itched to start clawing his way through the collapse, but knew he'd get bapped unless he approached with one of the tunnelers. His bright eyes turned towards Vinesmoke, glittering in the daylight. "Just tell me what to do, and I got it!"

Maggotpaw makes a face, halting in their tracks as Vinesmoke leads them toward the falls.

"DO NOT SCREAM AT ME." It hollers at Stormpelt to make a point, otherwise happily trotting over to gather with the Collecting Foliage and Doing Repairs gang. "Just Whisperinghive gets to scream at me okay? Only I don't want him to do that either but he gets to because he's a mentor. You don't get to. If you do it again I'll hit you into a thousand pieces small enough for a rabbit to eat, and then what will you be? You'll be sorry is what, when the rabbits start to eat your pieces up. You'd better say you're sorry for yelling right now, even. So I don't have to hit you." Maggotpaw chatters on because this is what it does, raising a scrawny paw and flashing Stormpelt a cautioning look. "Say that you're sorry to me for yelling your head off."

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Leechscar listened up as Vinesmoke began placing everyone. He was surprised that he was allowed to choose where he wanted to go. Even though he could dig, he wasn't the greatest at it, and since he saw that Dustbunny was around to help the tunnelers, Leechscar felt some of his concerns regarding the digging put at ease.

It was nothing personal against Vinesmoke, he simply felt that he wasn't experienced enough on his own. He was missing assigning a few cats too, Dreamlight being one of them. He leans down to give Coldpaw's forehead a quick affectionate lick as she's called to join the tunnelers. Leechscar stretched and padded towards the group taking care of repairs and cleaning. He winced, flattening his ears against his head as Stormpelt started yowling to StarClan. What the hell was wrong with him?!

"Hey, Stormpelt, I don't know who died and left you in charge, but since I'm joining the group for repairs and clean-up, I'll do the bossing around if needed. But everyone can decide what tasks they'd like to do without any cat's input. So stuff it!" The fury growled at the loudmouth.

"I'm going to start cleaning up the bones, if anyone wants to help, feel free. If you need direction let me know. Palefish and Watertail have already started patching the holes in the dens. Maggotpaw, you can get your apology from Stormpelt after we get some work done. If you hit anyone you'll have to talk to Twilightstar or Crowtooth since you couldn't keep your paws to yourself." Leechscar glanced at warriors who had already begun working on the holes, he wasn't sure what Branchfur was doing, but he better start moving his paws quickly. His gaze drifted toward Dreamlight, but he left her to figure out what she wanted to do.