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Originally Posted by FrostyGalaxy

"Excellent," Larkstar smiles warmly, glad that Springpaw accepted the offer. "I trust your judgement and your loyalty to RiverClan. You'll be a wonderful addition to the ranks of Lionheart I'm sure of it." With that, her business with Springpaw was done, so Lark wandered to the back of her den and sat down before glancing back up to Springpaw once more. "Is there anything else you needed?" She asks curiously.

It had been a long, tiring few days, and all Larkstar wanted to do was take a nap. Yawning wide, she walked into her den with her eyes half closed, about ready to pass out until she was needed (so, probably for an hour at most), when she almost trod right on a little kit!!

Jumping back slightly, Larkstar almost let out a hiss of surprise, though she managed to reel it in just in time, hopefully not scaring the little thing in front of her. A little belatedly, she recognized the kit as the one who had been following Falcon around... Shrikekit she believed he was called. Should she wake him? He looked so peaceful asleep there... Deciding against it, Larkstar yawned again and curled up on the hard stone floor next to the nest, letting the little thing sleep in her spot.

"Come in Hailstorm," Larkstar yawned from inside her den, "how can I help you?"

Disappointment flashes through Larkstar's mind at the mention of Pebblesplash's negligence. Honestly, Larkstar didn't even know Pebble was Briar's mentor, but that probably said equal things about her own observance as well as Pebblesplash's lackluster mentoring motivation. Honestly? Pebblesplash is a good warrior... but sometimes Larkwing doesn't think she's all that present in daily clan life, maybe she should rethink her Lionheart status too...

"I see," Lark says, acknowledging Biar's words with a flick of an ear being the only thing to betray her dissatisfaction. "I can arrange that... do you want me to have a talk with Pebble about her negligence, or would you like the honors?" There's a small smile that accompanies those words, a light teasing in an attempt to lighten the mood just a little.

Alerted from her thinking session staring at the wall blankly by a familiar voice outside her den, Larkstar shook herself back to focus, calling out "Come on in, Birdsnow, what's going on?"

"Come in, Whiteclaw," Larkstar invited, "what's up?"

hailstorm he nodded "i have suspicions over my brother " he said walking in "i presume you herd roomers about a rebellion no?" he asked