[vellichor]

Originally Posted by wren

Sleeping. A peaceful tranquil experience where one resets the mind and body and can feel at peace with themselves. So what in starclans bloody name was all the screeching about. Slatesting has been awoken quite abruptly by being stepped on at least 3 times, however instead of jumping to her paws she sat up ears pinned to the sides of her head with the most irritated expression.

“What in starclans bloody name-“ she felt a small shape brush by her shoulder nearly sending her back I to her nest. She recuperated and Took a moment to examine what was going on. Apprentices, riverclan apprentices. Not intruders. What that was good. She piped up after hearing her name being called, hopefully this was all a dream. One of those lucid dreams where you could control yourself. Heh. Cool.

“Wooly?” she shouted back absently. Nobody else would call to her, nobody care to actually be her friend aside from the large tom. Which she didn’t actually have any problems with.

"slatesting!" woollyflame shouted again, trying to oinpoint the location of her voice. when he finally found her, slatesting seemed... dazed, half-awake. she seemed so nonchalant about this weird thing. finally arriving at her side, woollyflame sighed in relief. she wasn’t being attacked or anything. not that a bunch of apprentices could really harm them.

"looks like the apprentices had a prank idea," he commented idly, obviously irritated. now that he knew completely about this... weird encounter, he had settled himself enough to complain.