~Featherclan~ New And Accepting,

[pinkgeneguy]

Oceanpaw;;
Oceanpaw sat in the den, her mind dancing in boredom. "I wish i never did this. Bramblwillow wouldn't be impaired two times over, right Darkpaw? Am i being judged on my looks? Just tell me, its okay if you judge me by them as well." She asked Darkpaw, putting her paw to her eye socket and quickly putting it back down.

[Agent Maine(Meta)]

"I'm not sure really." Darkpaw answered. "But maybe starclan planned it." He added as he helped deal with oceanpaw's face.

[pinkgeneguy]

Oceanpaw;;
"But do you think anyone will like me to the point of mates? I agree with the pessimistic side of it, but what do you believe?" Oceanpaw questioned Darkpaw. She really wanted to see someone else's opinion.

[Agent Maine(Meta)]

"Well, I can't answer that. As a med. Cat, I can't have mates or kits so i'm not the best to ask that question." He answered.

[pinkgeneguy]

Oceanpaw;;
"Oops, forgot. Sorry." Oceanpaw apologized as she longed to ask someone else the question since Darkpaw couldn't provide a, well, usable answer.

[Agent Maine(Meta)]

"Sorry I can't provide a good answer." He answered.

[pinkgeneguy]

Oceanpaw;;
"I know. Can you help me find someone to ask? Blizzardfrost or perhaps Softpelt?" Oceanpaw asked, her teal eye darting towards the medicine cat apprentice.

[Agent Maine(Meta)]

"Softpelt went after falconflight. Not sure why." Darkpaw answered, only looking over when he heard yowling and saw softpelt laughing after shaking his fur dry and soaking several cats, including falconflight, making darkpaw chuckle.

[pinkgeneguy]

Oceanpaw;;
Oceanpaw looked over in the direction of Darkpaw's eyeline. She giggled as she saw Softpelt's fur wet but sprinkles of water had hit other cats. Oceanpaw looked at Falconflight, and he glanced at her. He looked disgusted. She smiled at Softpelt, hoping he would come over.

Falconflight;;
Falconflight groaned as the water hit his pelt. Falconflight's gaze met with Oceanpaw's and he couldn't help the look of disgust that made up his face.

[Agent Maine(Meta)]

Softpelt picked up some of the fish and trotted over to the med. Den. He smiled as he set down the four fish. "Here you guys go~! Some delicious fish~!" Softpelt purred.