[Nostalgia]

Originally Posted by Shade.

Though she had nit suffocated him in mud, her main goal of getting him muddy was complete. By now she could tell Finchoaw was insecure about losing, even more than her. Her, at least she didn't have to make up excuses. The lean she-cat pulled herself back into the water.
"Me, dirty? Look at yourself, Floppaw, you're muddy all over!" she mewed, sending a playful splash of water at him.

(Lmao whenever they come home their mwntors are gonna be like what the hay happened did you guys almost drown?)

Finchpaw let the water hit him but he scooped up some mud in his paw and threw it right at Rookpaw in response. He was fuming and he could tell she loved it.

“Why in Starclan can you never get my name right, ” He said dryly. Giving his pelt another shake he padded back into the water to try to wash of the mud.

Letting the water float around him he sank to his shoulders, letting a rare moment of silence form around them.

“It’s actually quite nice” he huffed.

(Lol I can’t wait for that response )