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[Weredog]

Lionheart became momentarily distracted by Softwing's touch which is what allowed her to take off to hunt before he had the chance to even think about pressing the issue further. The now slightly flustered tom had no choice but to give in and do the same.

A while later he was sitting and waiting for Softwing to meet back up with him. At his paws lay a full grown rabbit. As soon as he spotted his hunting companion approaching he straightened his posture slightly and gave a happy smile. He had spent all of his time focused on hunting this one animal and so it was the only prey he had to show for this trip but he was proud of it simply because he had accomplished the goal he had set out to achieve, which was to catch a rabbit.

[Roleplayer123]

Woah! Great catch there!'' she exclaimed as she looked upon his hefty prey. She dropped the mouse, thrush, and other mouse the apprentice had caught earlier. ''I think we did good today!'' she mewed, playfully bumping his shoulder. ''You finished our mission!'' she purred, clearly happy of what they had accomplished. ''Let's go back to camp, so you can tell everycat of your wonderous catch, and so you can stop worrying about my shoulder.'' Picking her prey in her jaws, she carried them back to camp, proud of their daily hunting.

[Weredog]

Lionheart nodded his agreement. "Yeah, I think we did too." He couldn't help but echo her purring in his own voice. He held his head high after grabbing his rabbit in order to prevent it from dragging too much on the ground as they headed back to camp. He was hopeful that the rest of the clan would be just as happy with their catches as they were.

[Roleplayer123]

She gracefully slid into camp, and deposited her catch on the frsh-kill pile. ''Another great day!'' she sighed as she awaited Lionheart. ''We did good today! You better bring that rabbit to the elders, or they'll use your fur to line their nests!'' she joked, hoping too make the handsome tom smiled again.

[Weredog]

Lionheart had dropped his kill at the edge of the fresh-kill pile just before Softwing mentioned the elders. "Oh, I'm sorry Softstar. I didn't realize I was on apprentice duties." He teased in a lighthearted fashion. The smile on his face should make it obvious that he held no actual ill feelings. He gave her shoulder a playful bump with his own, careful to make sure he wasn't touching her injured side, before heaving the rabbit back out of the pile so that he could do as he was told.

[Roleplayer123]

She laughed as he spoke. ''My first duty as leader, is to make Lionheart, Lionpaw again!'' she laughed. She smiled in return to his, warmth filling her chest. ''We make a pretty good team, don't you think?'' she giggled, while taking in the energy of his shoulde bump. ''Two can play that game!'' She bumped his shoulder lightly than scurried off to the medicine den laughing to get her wound checked out.
After her check-up, she was given a poulotion to soothe it and a little bit of cobwebs to cover. Limping back to the camp center, she searched for Lionheart again to tell the leader of what happened.

[Weredog]

Lionheart turned his head towards Softwing to look at her once more before ducking inside the elders' den.

He emerged from the den free of the rabbit. As soon as he spotted Softwing he trotted his way over to her with a curious expression. He would have expected she would have wanted to go spend some time with her new mate or something. As that thought occured to him though, he realized it made his fur want to stand on end for some reason. Stop it! He silently scolded himself. There was no reason Softwing couldn't spend time with Houndfang if she wanted to and he had no right to feel otherwise.

[Roleplayer123]

Strolling up to him, she peacefully sat beside him and shook herself before speaking. ''Should we go tell Greystar?'' The pure idea of a cat, an apprentice, crossing and hunting in their territory made her fur ruffle. ''He'd want to know.'' The young apprentice had no right to be in their territory, as with every-clan, prey was jumping into their claws! ''He was just being ambitious.'' she thought hopefully, ''Swiftclan isn't planning anything...are they?'' Shuffling her paws, she looked into Lionheart's eyes for reassurance.

[Weredog]

"Huh?" Lionheart seemed a bit surprised by her suggestion. He hadn't even thought to tell the leader, in all honesty. Greystar...It was no secret that Lionheart wasn't exactly on Greystar's friend. The scar running across the warrior's face was a testament to that. "You're right." He admitted after a moment. The clans safety was more important than any personal grudges. "Let's go." He turned towards the direction of their leader's den with the assumption that Greystar would be inside.

[Roleplayer123]

(do you want me to be Graystar?)

Softwing thought she had seen a gleam of uneasiness in the tom's eyes, but said nothing. ''I can't believe an apprentice tried hunting on our territory!'' she spat as she approached her leader's den. Peering inside, she gently called out, ''Greystar? Are you there? Something happened while we were hunting today.'' She swished her tail in a low, yet swift bow and entered the den. ''Come on...'' she edged Lionheart. ''Greystar, we have matters we must discus.''