◤cypressclan; ♕ open & accepting◢

[yeeee.]

batpaw flickered his ears backwards, but didn't bother join in the conversation. those two are close- let them chat with themselves and have there fun before we run into the prey. increasing his pace a little, the ebony tom stopped and sniffed, before padding off into thick underbrush for a few moments and emerging with a mouthful of cobwebs. not exactly what he was out here for, but cobwebs were always needed. basic herbs 101. unseeing slate eyes roving the area erratically, the ebony tom decided to continue on his current path. after all, thunderpaw and nightpaw weren't complaining. a small smile crossed his maw, and a soft chuckle unintentionally slipped from his maw.

tagged ;; nightpaw and thunderpaw

[ℱ ᴀ ɪ ʀ ʏ Ƭ ᴀ ɪ ℒ]

Thunderpaw flinched back as he saw the claws swipe the air in front of his eyes. "I'd never wet mu fur! I'd make him wet his, I think you very well know that." He said with a humorous and cocky tone. He heard Batpaw chuckle as the tom was focused intently on the herbs around them. "Hey what's so funny Batpaw?" He asked curiously.

Solsticetalon shook his head at her last words. "Losing cats means less warriors and less cats in the clan overall, that poses a weakness to Cinderclan, Bearstar."

[trashcan't]

Nightpaw
Nightpaw turned to see Batpaw. "Where do you need that web?" she asked. "Oh wait, I forgot. For Thunderpaw if we meet Creekpaw." she laughed and smirked. She still looked st the web, curiosity seen in her eyes.

[Thistill]

She sighed, he was right, but he was also wrong. "I'd rather have intelligent cats than those who are dumb and misguided." Bearstar mewed to him. "That's why our best Warriors are training the Apprentices now, trying to get them on the right path. I'm concerned for Thunderpaw though, he seems strange, so does Nightpaw, I don't trust them. They're not a good influence on Batpaw." She voiced her concerns for the young tom.

Feverstep twitched a solid gray ear, moss tickling the bare tip of it, this awakened him, he had to question what the time was, but didn't dwell on it too much since there was still an assortment of cats among the den. Feverstep found himself resting outside the den not too long after that, he laid on his back with his legs and paws sprawled to the sides of his body, his white belly visible. He felt at peace and slowly rolled over onto his side in the most lax of natures.

[ℱ ᴀ ɪ ʀ ʏ Ƭ ᴀ ɪ ℒ]

Solsticetalon nodded and twitched his ears as the conversation returned to Nightpaw and Thunderpaw. "Something will have to be done about those two." He said with a cold tone

Thunderpaw rolled his eyes as Nightpaw. "hush mouse-brain." He teased.

[yeeee.]

"you two sound very amusing in an almost painful way," batpaw stated, his whiskers twitching as the blind tom refrained from more laughter. hearing nightpaw's comment make him shake his head. being a more quiet cat, he still didn't retort, but his whiskers twitched a bit more. these two... for a second then, he could almost feel a gaze. nightpaw... what had he done? he felt his nape prickle again. well... maybe i should try and have a little fun while i'm out here... "relax, they're cobwebs. the means the spider has abandoned them," the ebony tom said in a slightly sarcastic tone, his filmy slate eyes focusing on them. then, he went rigid, and smirked. "you two kill me- there's a mouse right behind the two of you. let's see if either one of you can catch 'em."

tagged ;; nightpaw, thunderpaw

[trashcan't]

Nightpaw
Nightpaw turned around as fast as she could. She spotted the mouse and dropped into a hunter's crouch. She creeped closer and when she was close enough she bounced, killing the mouse. She took it in her jaws. "At least I'm a better hunter." she teased Thunderpaw, even though her voice was very quiet because of the mouse.

[Thistill]

Beastar agreed with him silently. "They'll rebel, just like any other young cat, they'll definitely be assigned work around camp, like changing everyone's moss for the next month, gathering herbs for the Medicine Cat, not leaving camp without the company of a Warrior like they should've in the first place." The brown molly mewed to her companion. "It doesn't seem that cruel, in my honest opinion, they'll be fine."

Feverstep twitched a solid gray ear, moss tickling the bare tip of it, this awakened him, he had to question what the time was, but didn't dwell on it too much since there was still an assortment of cats among the den. Feverstep found himself resting outside the den not too long after that, he laid on his back with his legs and paws sprawled to the sides of his body, his white belly visible. He felt at peace and slowly rolled over onto his side in the most lax of natures.

[ℱ ᴀ ɪ ʀ ʏ Ƭ ᴀ ɪ ℒ]

{ Sorry for the late reply, I fell asleep haha. }

Thunderpaw rolled his eyes and spoke a lot loudly than he should. "Nightpaw you're the worst hunter." He teased back and pawed her face. He then realized how loud he spoke and watched as the mouse scampered away.

Solsticetalon looked up to the sky in thought. "If they don't want to listen to that...then they will have me to deal with." The tom said to the leader with a serious tone. It was always a scary interaction with Solsticetalon for apprentices.

[trashcan't]

Nightpaw
Nightpaw shook her head. "Well at least I know how to be quiet." she laughed and grinned.

[She actually got the mouse already, but lets play that she didn't XD]