[Slinky]

Originally Posted by Rainquail

It had been a very long while since Boulderpaw had gotten a chance to throughly groom herself, so she was taking advantage of this sudden opportunity to get all of the loosened and dead fur chunks and anything else hidden and stuck to her. She wasn't dirty per se, it was mostly fur build up, but what were the chances that was all that was there? Quite slim.
She heard paw steps approaching and didn't paw them much mind until they sounded closer. Almost as if they were approaching.
She turned to look just as Bloompaw passed by her. He noticed her and smiled, waving his tail in a greeting before continuing on his way.
She blinked, kinda confused, but then resumed grooming.
@Slinky

At the entrance of the camp, the agile she-cat known as Dappledheart pushed into thier camp, a small vole and robin latched in her maul. With her head held high and tail up in a curl, she strutted towards the fresh-kill pile to dispose of her work. The spotted beauty took a few steps away from the pile, her large ears attentive as she examined its contents. She woild probably hunt more later. It never hurt to make sure all bellies were full. Her green gaze then fell from the pile of edible death and caught sight of the older apprentice that was grooming herself.

Walking on light steps, the slick she-cat moved over to sit next to the other, enjoying the warm beam of sunlight she found herself to be in. She then began to groom her paws, a gentle purr of content rolling in her chest. She expected that a conversation would arrise between the two, but she wasn't going to start it.