[Moon Lily]

[ @Dipper @CheetahPelt @NIGHTOWL @Dust @wren @Wings ]

Irisflame grinned back at the silvery figure of her apprentice, the burden that had previously rested on her back evaporating. It felt good to know that at least the young she-cat felt like she was able to forgive her. The older she wasn't the sort that came across as a cuddly, cheery one. Being a cat that after on impluse, the forgiveness that she'd earned would often go extinct the moment she opened her maw.
"No, it's fine! Come around when you can, some of the Shadowclanners are complete idiots. ...but a new 'cough? Sounds interesting. Probably worth bringing up." Fluffing out her blue-grey pelt, she turned to spot more shadows fluttering around the den. She rotated further to classify them as the two Riverclanners. Ah, Flirt and Deerboy. Fawnsqueak seemed a bit out of it, his gaze distant and slightly clouded. He looked distracted by something beyond her comprehension, something she couldn't quite grasp by reading the emotions in his vacant face. It wasn't as if she could, anyway, due to her lacking in the empathy department. Features contorting into a small frown, she shook her head softly before she cleared her throat to speak.
"You okay, Fawn? You seem a little...you know." She commented, raising a thin brow. Exchanging a glance with Otterstone, she wondered if the old molly had anything to do with it. She paused a moment before beaming at the three-legged medicine cat, dipping her head in greeting."Nice to see you too, Otterstone." it was only seconds later that two new faces poked through the door, one the old face of Laddie, and the other the tentative face of a young apprentice. A new medicine cat apprentice? This was bound to be exciting. There seemed to be a new one every meeting, at this point. Sooner or later Coyotesnarl would have to choose his. It seemed Grump would be the last to do so, something she was sure he would take great pleasure in. She didn't see him as an apprentice-lover.
"Eh, I'm good enough. Things have been stressful." She shrugged, looking off to the side in a casual sense, "But yes, Echopaw is huge. She's already much taller than me, which isn't saying a lot, but still!" She exclaimed, head shaking vigorously in awe.

As noticeable tension grew between the two Riverclan medicine cats, she gave an irritated flick on her tail and drew herself up to fill height. She looked between the two, gaze stern.
"Both of you, be quiet! I don't know what your situation is, but this is the Thunderclan scrap's first meeting. First impressions are way off, everybody. And you're right, random-Thunderclan-apprentice-I-do-not-know, we shouldn't just be sitting here talking. Fawnsqueak, that was respectful of you to stay silent, but really, you can just come on over. And Otterstone, don't jarr him about it." She mewed, Her gaze flickering from face to face. They were both snapping at each other's necks like hungry dogs, for Starclan's sake! Nodding to Coyotesnarl, she squared her shoulders. "Right, pressing matters..." She parroted, settling back down. She tapped the earth with impatient claws, her blue orbs floating all over the place. She couldn't wait to just get this night over with. She had a warm nest waiting for her and a secret stash of honey back home with her name on it.