RiverClan Clearing

[Moon Lily]

@Dipper

Eagleflower didn't know exactly what he thought about Fawnsqueak, not really. He loved how nice and calm he was, and his cute little antics, but he didn't know him very well at all. He'd watched the way that he'd perked even Lionstar up- they seemed very close. It was as if he was magic. As much as he was intrigued by the tom, he couldn't help but shy away. It was just Dreampaw, Dreampaw, Dreampaw, slamming down, constantly, and her desperation before she had disappeared. She thought I was going to leave her. What kind of friend and admirer would I be if I did? And being oblivious to most things, he certainly wouldn't have noticed being a subject of Fawnsqueak's own attention.

He perched on his usual site, fiddling with his ears. They seemed to fluff up by themselves- which harried him constantly. Reaching with his law to part the strands, he huffed in triumph as the fur finally parted, lying flat. They still waved slightly, as if taunting him. That's silly of me- how could they? I'm their owner after all. He crafted insults and three them silently at the lifeless strings, smiling in spite of the annoying situation.
A brown pelt caught his eye, and he turned, stopping the exchange with his ears. It sounded ridiculous if he thought about it. He narrowed his eyes, trying to figure out who in Starclan the cat was. Fawnsqueak. Holy Starclan. Fawnsqueak. Coming towards...me? Oh no no no no no no no no no. He thought, flustered, he felt his ear fluff twitch back up, and he cursed at it silently. Just hear what he wants to say...
"I...I'm Eagleflower..." He mumbled, trying desperately to hold his smile in place without quivering with nervousness. Oh, yeah, an outing...WAIT. AN OUTING? THE OUTING?! He realized with a jolt what the tom had suggested. He swallowed his fear, listening to his own instincts that sang, 'go ahead.'
"I...I'd be honoured! I'd love to go exploring with you." He mewex, his pelt growing hot with embarrassment. His paws struggled self-consciously.

[Fawn]

"Yeah, I.. I was at your warrior ceremony," Fawnsqueak replied, beaming faintly. With a little luck, Eagleflower hadn't witnessed his... what an atrocity that had been. But when he recalled the aftermath of Eagleflower's warrior ceremony, his smile drooped somewhat, and he gave an uncomfortable cough. "I guess both of our warrior ceremonies were kind of..." He trailed off there, finding it darkly humorous that they could share each other's experience in that regard. Not many warriors cringed at their ceremony day when they looked back on it.

Fawnsqueak was genuinely surprised when... when Eagleflower agreed! A good portion of his plans were a spew of apologies for when Eagleflower inevitably told him to go fall off the Streamstone because of course he wouldn't go on a date with him. But he'd actually agreed and that had Fawnsqueak bursting into an elated, giddy laugh because it was just so unimaginable. And he was beyond grateful. "You know, if you need a break from me and my, uh, attempt at social skills, just let me know and we can come back?" he offered, wanting to give him an out in the event that Eagleflower had his fill of him. Turning his attention to the camp exit with an inviting head tilt, he said, "Oh hey, we should probably get going-- I have an idea of somewhere we can check out but it's a bit of a walk."

@Moon Lily

((after your reply, I'll make a post for them at Lionsbeach!))

[Madelaine]

Originally Posted by Deranged Llama

Baynight listened to her, trying to understand her point of view and why she had moved, his posture relaxed and his expression neutral. I miss my family, but I don't regret leaving. I chose to leave for my own good. I would never have made it if I had lived there one more day. The dark tabby tom blinked. "It seems like a wise decision," the tom meowed evenly, his voice light. "You have to put yourself first every once and a while, you know." he meowed, almost brusquely. It was a lesson he thought some cats were too light on, and some, to his skepticism, ignored it all together. Sometimes, he found it hard to believe that one could put the clan behind himself in all his endeavors, or the other way around. Baynight was always trying to find the middle ground, the balance.

Willowrose was bored with their conversation, so maybe they could go do something. She did need to get acquainted with the territory, so maybe they could do some hunting. "Instead of being in camp want to go do some hunting? I haven't been around the territory in a while and it looks like we could need some food.", meowed the black and white tuxedo molly. Willowrose felt her paws begin to itch to get out of the camp. She hadn't left in a couple of days, but she didn't want to go out by herself.

[happy413]

Blackspiral gave his chest one final lick, then stood up, stretching his lithe body luxuriously. Feeling a prickle at the back of his neck, he turned his head to see Petalwhisker staring at him. The warrior thought she looked a little moony, and his whiskers twitched. Couldn't blame her, he was stunning, if he said so himself.

Blackspiral padded over to the she-cat, tail raised in a friendly manner. "Why hello, darling," the black tabby purred. "Pleasant day out, no?"
@Bristlefrost

[wolfie]

@Dirtfur

the apprentice hum softly under his breath, his eyes glazing over the camp. there was a cat there. two cats there- oh, shimmeringpaw? he could recognize her round ears and fluffy blurry fur anywhere. she was exiting the camp. most likely another training session. that caused wormpaw's lips to twitch upward for a moment, he was proud of his sister. though, the warm feeling didn't last long. after all, he was sulking. big time sulking. wormpaw was hunched over, his eyebags seemingly had worsen. he was on edge. everything was off. it annoyed him. not knowing what was happening. shadowclan was planning for revenge. this time, the apprentice was prepared. ish.
wormpaw's tail flicker, then his stomach rumbled. he blink, glancing down. he slowly rose to his paws, making his way to the fresh-kill pile. he bend down, taking a small mouse for himself. he made his way to a shadowed place. wormpaw took a small bite, chewing slowly as he continued his catwatching. jeez, blurs looked really strange. he paused for a moment, staring at another what he assumed was an apprentice. black fur-- kinda scary lookin. he tilt his head, knitting his eyebrows together. hm. it-- they had to be a w. willow.. wither.. wool.. wol...wolfpaw! aha! wormpaw blink, resisting to grin at his success. maybe his eyes were getting better. he took another more cheerful bite out of the mouse-- his stomach had finally stop rumbling. he felt better at least.

[Jynx]

Originally Posted by Blissie Bliss

Willowrose was bored with their conversation, so maybe they could go do something. She did need to get acquainted with the territory, so maybe they could do some hunting. "Instead of being in camp want to go do some hunting? I haven't been around the territory in a while and it looks like we could need some food.", meowed the black and white tuxedo molly. Willowrose felt her paws begin to itch to get out of the camp. She hadn't left in a couple of days, but she didn't want to go out by herself.

Baynight eyes widened for a split second at her abrupt change of subject, but quickly fixed his face back to a serene mask before it really registered. "Yes," he meowed, standing up and gesturing towards the entrance of camp. "after you," his voice was polite as he waited for Willowrose. He was a terrible hunter when it came to fishing, so he hoped that the non-RiverClan-born feline wouldn't decide to catch them today. He would much rather catch squirrels or birds in the trees.

[aspen.]

Petalwhisker turned her head and saw Blackspiral looking at her. "Um...yes," she replied, her pelt washing with embarassment. @happy413

[Dirtfur]

Originally Posted by x ghostie

@Dirtfur

the apprentice hum softly under his breath, his eyes glazing over the camp. there was a cat there. two cats there- oh, shimmeringpaw? he could recognize her round ears and fluffy blurry fur anywhere. she was exiting the camp. most likely another training session. that caused wormpaw's lips to twitch upward for a moment, he was proud of his sister. though, the warm feeling didn't last long. after all, he was sulking. big time sulking. wormpaw was hunched over, his eyebags seemingly had worsen. he was on edge. everything was off. it annoyed him. not knowing what was happening. shadowclan was planning for revenge. this time, the apprentice was prepared. ish.
wormpaw's tail flicker, then his stomach rumbled. he blink, glancing down. he slowly rose to his paws, making his way to the fresh-kill pile. he bend down, taking a small mouse for himself. he made his way to a shadowed place. wormpaw took a small bite, chewing slowly as he continued his catwatching. jeez, blurs looked really strange. he paused for a moment, staring at another what he assumed was an apprentice. black fur-- kinda scary lookin. he tilt his head, knitting his eyebrows together. hm. it-- they had to be a w. willow.. wither.. wool.. wol...wolfpaw! aha! wormpaw blink, resisting to grin at his success. maybe his eyes were getting better. he took another more cheerful bite out of the mouse-- his stomach had finally stop rumbling. he felt better at least.

Wolfpaw was chewing down onto a juicy vole. It was his lucky day for that his mentor decided to make today a free-day so no training, yay!
The snack was nice, but he lost his appetite when he can feel eyes watching him, making the black chausie uncomfortable. The apprentice twisted his head around his shoulder, only to find Woolpaw... Wolf- wait why would there be tw- aha! Wormpaw! He remembered seeing the lanky apprentice in the Apprentices' Den.
Wolfpaw shivered, remembering each night of sleeping, smelling that awful stench, probably from that insane mentor of his. That insane deputy was more insane than ever this moon. With courage, Wolfpaw shallowed his last bit of fresh-kill and padded down to Wormpaw. "What ya looking at?"

[wolfie]

Originally Posted by Dirtfur

Wolfpaw was chewing down onto a juicy vole. It was his lucky day for that his mentor decided to make today a free-day so no training, yay!
The snack was nice, but he lost his appetite when he can feel eyes watching him, making the black chausie uncomfortable. The apprentice twisted his head around his shoulder, only to find Woolpaw... Wolf- wait why would there be tw- aha! Wormpaw! He remembered seeing the lanky apprentice in the Apprentices' Den.
Wolfpaw shivered, remembering each night of sleeping, smelling that awful stench, probably from that insane mentor of his. That insane deputy was more insane than ever this moon. With courage, Wolfpaw shallowed his last bit of fresh-kill and padded down to Wormpaw. "What ya looking at?"

wormpaw was happily eating the mouse, trying to pretend that the victim of his staring wasn't coming over. i mean, the apprentice wasn't trying to hide his gaze. though he was pretty sure that was something cats would consider disrespectful. oops. he shuffled over, letting wolfpaw have some room in case he wanted sit down. he gazed up, "hm? just you, " wormpaw answered truthfully-- the wind brushed against his fur-- causing him to shudder. he scowled for a moment. stupid leaf-bare. he gestured for wolfpaw to sit down if he would like. his spot was pretty good in his opinion. now that he could look at the apprentice up close, he could see why he carried the suffix wolf. "you're eye-pleasing to look at and i'm trying to test something out, " wormpaw admitted, taking another bite out of his mouse that was almost done. he needed some kind of proof that his eyes were getting worse in hope shiverpetal would grab some knowledge out of his ass and fix it.

[Dirtfur]

Originally Posted by x ghostie

wormpaw was happily eating the mouse, trying to pretend that the victim of his staring wasn't coming over. i mean, the apprentice wasn't trying to hide his gaze. though he was pretty sure that was something cats would consider disrespectful. oops. he shuffled over, letting wolfpaw have some room in case he wanted sit down. he gazed up, "hm? just you, " wormpaw answered truthfully-- the wind brushed against his fur-- causing him to shudder. he scowled for a moment. stupid leaf-bare. he gestured for wolfpaw to sit down if he would like. his spot was pretty good in his opinion. now that he could look at the apprentice up close, he could see why he carried the suffix wolf. "you're eye-pleasing to look at and i'm trying to test something out, " wormpaw admitted, taking another bite out of his mouse that was almost done. he needed some kind of proof that his eyes were getting worse in hope shiverpetal would grab some knowledge out of his ass and fix it.

The black chausie narrowed his yellow eyes at the second apprentice's jokely answer. With a huff, he sat down next to Wormpaw, a two-paws length away. He kinked an eyebrow and a slight blush -though not knowing he was doing it- at the tall apprentice for that he admitted of some kind of test... and also told a flirt to the black-furred apprentice... Wolfpaw, not Wormpaw.
Shaking his head, making the blush go away, Wolfpaw questioned the other apprentice, "You're that apprentice of Dirtbrains, yeah?"