[Aquilex]

Originally Posted by Dipper

Surprised when Truthpaw began to lead him through the crowd, Fawnpaw watched in skeptical alarm before he conceded to follow after her and navigate the minefield of cats who had toes and tails to step on. It was a relief when they reached their destination. "No, I've heard he's pretty shy," Fawnpaw replied in a tone of equal dryness, the answer blatant even if Truthpaw hadn't been asking seriously. "Is that why you wanted to sit up here? It's uh, fine-- but his ego doesn't need to be stroked." It wasn't a complaint but general curiosity when she'd listed the atmosphere as a reason for her dislike of the Clans' full moon meeting.

Truthpaw snorted with amusement before she looked at Fawnpaw. "I have no interest in Lionstorm or his ego. This is just where all the arguing happens, I kind of want to see the fun unfold." Her yellow eyes gleamed mischieviously, but suddenly - rather out of habit - her gaze grew serious and concerned, even sort of protective, as she looked at Fawnpaw. "We can move towards the back again if you're uncomfortable. I don't want you to feel nervous."