[Fawn]

Originally Posted by Pluto

he lowered his head at first his eyes filled with fire "she deserved what she got. My mother is stronger than you think, where you do think I got that from?" he meowed with a small mixed in growl before giving a smile " atleast you've been paying attention , yes. " he confirmed with a clear praise , it was tiring having to introduce himself to minnow brained felines or atleast to him...the only one he didn't think was minnow brained was Littlepaw but as you can see and or guess they're apart so he couldn't spend time with him "thanks, yours is....fitting . And I've seen you around with lionstorm that's how I know , it makes you popular that way you know? Now that your acquaintances or possibly friends with the deputy ." he meowed with a calmer swish of his tail but he also added in a warning tone while mentioning the deputy .

His head tilted at what fawn said next which only made him smirk his name definetly fits him, and is he ....trying to brave ? How cute.....kinda reminds me of Littlepaw .... that's when his heart sank don't think about that right now ..now he's just ...an acquaintance . Yes , nothing more. he just gave a reluctant nod at the little what to him sounded like small lecture , like he was gonna do anything another apprentice was gonna tell him to do . it's the answer in my world. Atleast they leave me alone when I resort to it. his eyebrow raised at what Fawnpaw said next this only made him snort "I said personal little - I mean....Fawnpaw ...., Anything else is fine with me. We only just met . Don't tell me your backing out now? Besides I'm bored . " he had to stop himself from saying little lamb , it was a nickname he gave Littlepaw , he finished with his signature mischievous smile that somewhat tended to make some cats intimidated.

Jaw tightening, he wasn't sure he agreed with lashing out with claws under many circumstances and still hadn't been given enough details to justify this, which Wolfpaw had made clear wouldn't be happening. "I guess?" he said, shrugging as he settled on that. Fawnpaw's head snapped up, flattered and lightly giddy when Wolfpaw complimented his name, said it was fitting. "Yeah, it's... I know it's kind of silly, but my dad goes by Buckfrost now. So... he thought that Fawn would be a cute name for his kit." After realizing he was rambling a bit, Fawnpaw's ears tilted back in slight embarrassment as he peered at his backside. "Or did you mean the spots?"

When Lionstorm's name arose in conversation, he faltered and blinked at Wolfpaw. "Honestly, I... don't know about that," he said at last and cleared his throat. It was weird to think about, being considered popular -- it made him feel like he was under the magnifying glass of the Clan more than he already feared.

"Yeah," he said evenly, not quite sure of what else he would do, "maybe? Because... well, you sort of attacked your mother and then you basically threatened me or something." That warning still wasn't entirely unambiguous, but he hadn't been about to question it since it seemed important to Wolfpaw. Suppressing a sigh, Fawnpaw attempted to excuse himself by politely meowing, "It just doesn't really seem like a good time, y'know? For example, you, uh, might want a moment by yourself to think because that confrontation with your mom seemed a little... intense." That was the best word he could think of before trailing off awkwardly, trying to brainstorm ways to solve the issue of boredom that Wolfpaw mentioned. "Oh, if you're bored, I think I saw a couple dens that might need expanding with the SkyClan cats coming if you need something to do."