[Nettleclaw]

Originally Posted by Pink Orca!

Squirrelleap rubbed her right eye with her paw and turned towards the scent of a squirrel, to see Fleetear watching her. She fought the distinct urge to touch her paw to the scar on her neck that sat right next to her throat from her encounter with Rainfur. The orange tabby let a half-hearted laugh escape her jaws and smiled slightly. "Okay, if youre done looking like the worlds happiest tree, then i suggest you get over here, because Happy Tree is freaking me out," she meowed, although it was clear she was almost as happy to see the tom as he was to see her.
"Is it just me, or is it freezing out here?" she asked as she noticed her eartips felt cold, blinking her steel-colored optics. The she-cat walked over to him. "So, how are you? Any news?" Her stomach was already fairly round, but Fleetear tended only to notice she was there when they had bren apart for a long time, and nor did she. Actually, the molly had to admit he was more likely to notice a missing paw on her rather than vice versa, snd now she was double checking he wasn't missing any limbs. I've got some new for you, though, she thought, stomach beginning to churn. But is it good or bad?

Fleetear purrs and pads down to meet her. "Oh, the chill is real. My paws are starting to numb." he lifts his left paw and gives it a few licks. "I haven't been to camp much..." he pauses there, unsure of whether he should bring up his concerns here, "Ah, I'm just either busy hunting or don't feel like loafing around." He can't seem to take his eyes off of Squirrelleap's cute face, his tail waves gleefully, though he purposely breaks eye contact. He's still in a small desperation phase he figures he needs to grow out of.