[short post just for now to get him to roleplaying]
Beanfloat, sat alone in camp. He was in a contemplative mood, his thoughts drifting as he took in the sights around him. He had grown so used to the hustle and bustle that camp life normally brought that the current stillness felt strange and uncomfortable.He thought back on his apprentice hood how he used to be an adventurous fellow. But now he felt bored. He longed for something to fill his days with purpose. He wanted a new challenge to take on, something to keep his mind and body sharp. He sighed and got to his paws, stretching his limbs. Maybe a walk around the territory would help clear his mind. But he didn't want to do it alone. So he just kept watching around waitting for someone to come and talk to him as he signed and laid his head on his paws.