RiverClan Clearing

[nykyrian]

@Lynxpaw (Sorry it's short, I'm tired.)
Mountaindew
"Why are you looking so lost young one?" The queen asked the kit as she approached them slowly. She sat down beside the small being, a smile on her face at the beauty of this young one.

[Confuzzled.Lynx]

Originally Posted by Saltyteardrops

@Lynxpaw (Sorry it's short, I'm tired.)
Mountaindew
"Why are you looking so lost young one?" The queen asked the kit as she approached them slowly. She sat down beside the small being, a smile on her face at the beauty of this young one.

Aspenkit

They looked up at the she-cat as she approached. Racking her brain for names that could possibly be the molly in front of them, they opened their mouth to speak. "Why does every kit have someone that cares for them, when I have no one?" Aspenkit asked. The tiny figure's ears were slightly flattened, green gaze glittering with irritation and longing for something they didn't have. When the kit responded to .. oh yes! Mountaindew. When they responded to the queen, they hadn't been thinking about their two siblings and they weren't thinking about them now. A small hint of cautiousness was visible as the small cat shuffled their paws, trying to chase away the tiny fear that was growing inside of them. No one liked or wanted to be friends with them. Aspenkit was sure of it.

[Shade.]

Originally Posted by Estelle

Gingerfrost nodded as she spoke "I suppose that makes sense" he murmured. He'd actually started with battle training, surprisingly. Not before having partaken in those organised battles though.
"teaching them to swim must irritating" he grumbled eventually. It wasn't necessarily the teaching part he disliked when it came to that, but the getting into the water part. His fur took ages to dry.

Lotusheart snorted out a giggle before covering her mouth with one huge white paw. She knew her friend hated swimming because of the water. Despite her own long fur, she quite enjoyed swimming.
"I assume so. Both my apprentices knew how to swim in advance." she mewed.

[Madelaine]

[ @Larkstripe; ]

Tinypaw scurried out of the apprentices den, wanting to be the first apprentice awake. He knew that most apprentices were out training already, but in his mind he was awake first. The small tom padded through the camp, not really paying attention to what he was doing. Tinypaw ended up running into Larkstripe. The apprentice lowered himself and started backing up. "S.s.sorry.", he meowed a little nervous.

[ghostwriter]

The weary young warrior startled a bit, broken from his reverie, and exhaled softly when his sea-green gaze cane to rest on the little apprentice, “Oh, not a problem, little one,” He mewed, “You are up quite early.” He observed, amused. The sleek ginger tom did not look well—he was slumped with fatigue, and his coat lacked its usual gloss. @The Ink Demon

[Madelaine]

[ @Larkstripe; ]

Tinypaw let out a sigh of relief that he didn't yell at him. Most cats would be grumpy when getting knocked into. The tiny cat realized that this cat was feeling down. He didn't like sad cats. It made him sad. "Whats wrong? You sounds down.", he meowed. Tinypaw knew what it was like to feel sad. He had been sad all his kithood without somebody to love.

[ghostwriter]

@The Ink Demon

Larkstripe’s eyes widened a bit. It was very rare that anyone asked that question. He paused thoughtfully, trying to conjure a response, “I...well...just missing someone, that’s all.” The ginger warrior admitted, “She was a very brave cat, but she hunts with StarClan now. I suppose that sometimes it’s very hard to feel like myself without her. She was the only cat I ever really talked to.” He admitted, surprised that he had confessed his grief for Reedstep to the apprentice, though he found the words just tumbling out of his mouth. The young warrior winced, somewhat embarrassed.

[Madelaine]

[ @Larkstripe; ]

Tinypaw felt sad for this cat and pressed his small body into his fur to comfort him. "I'm sorry.", he meowed. He had never lost anyone to death, but he did from abandonment. He knew a little bit of how he was feeling. "The star cats watch over us, so she is too. You can still talk to her. She listens even if she not able to say anything back.", Tinypaw added, hoping to make the warrior feel better. The voices in his head were loud and clearing. he could hear the positive ones. They were proud of him.

[ghostwriter]

Larkstripe’s chest suddenly ached with bittersweet pain, and the repressed half Clan warrior found himself placing his slender head atop the young apprentice’s, “Thank you, Tinypaw,” He mewed quietly, his voice thin with emotion, “You are quite wise for your age.” He praised, the ache in his chest blooming as he thought distantly of Reedstep, healthy and happy hunting among the cats of StarClan, instead of how he had last seen her, broken and mangled. @The Ink Demon

[Madelaine]

[ @Larkstripe; ]

Tinypaw didn't know he was wise. The voices in his head told him things every once and a while. They always told him smart things. Well at least the positive ones do, but they were the loudest. "Losing cats are hard. I haven't lost any cat they mostly abandon me.", he meowed. His 'biological' parents ditched him, because they knew he was different. Little did he know is birth mother was out there looking for him.