[Zero]

- @spade || @Ziera

The "rambunctious little snot" that was Iris barely contained herself to the warrior's commands as they entered the confines of what she assumed to be RiverClan camp - any tiredness she had felt had left like it hadn't even been there to start.

How exciting this place was. Her momma and papa had grown up here! They might even know some of the cats still living here. She knew so many stories with this as the setting, so seeing it in person was quite surreal. Thus, the kitten wanted nothing more than to check every inch of the place out. And there were so many cats of so many different sizes and colors and genders off doing their own things. She wanted to talk to them all. More like drill them with questions. But that was all the same to Iris at the moment.

She bumped into the Stormtalons hindquarters when he suddenly stopped before the leader's den, her eyes glued to some other kits playing a few yards away instead of on the path before her. Kits her own age. They were playing with a ball of moss! She knew that game!

The she-kit pouted as the warrior ushered her inside of the den before she could dart off toward them. "I wanna go say hi!" She whined as she trudged inside, at least listening to his orders - although begrudgingly. She had quickly learned that this tom was really all seriousness all the time: aka he was lame. The kitten obviously hadn't picked up on the fact that he was barely holding himself together with the news she had dumped on him earlier.

After a pause, she turned her attention from Stormtalon to this Kestrelstar dude, her pout vanishing like it hadn't even been there in the first place once she realized her tactic wasn't gonna work. Though, it didn't help that the tom seemed to refuse to look at her!