{Aspenblaze}
Tom-cat--Warrior--26 Moons--Single--No apprentice--Bored--TAGS:Creamflower & Dewpelt/Camp
He listened to Creamflower speak again and nodded along with her words. He doubted it but perhaps he too would one day become a mentor. He didn't quite like the idea of having that sort of responsibility though. He had 'left' his previous clan to avoid responsibilities not gain them after all. Mentoring would also likely cut into his free time, something he wasn't quite willing to give up.
Suddenly his attention was brought back to Dewpelt again as she smiled and rolled her eyes at him. Aspenblaze had long since gotten used to the eye-roll response but he did appreciate the smile that followed the eye movement. "Quite proud~" He purred, "Never satisfied though~" He added before noticing her refuse to talk about Sootstar. Wanting to take his time with the teasing he let the topic of the leader slide away... for now. Instead, he turned his attention to the she-cat's response. "From what Iv gathered I'm sure she is somewhere with Nettlepaw." He shrugged, not actually caring about the whereabouts of the younger cat. "Have you checked the apprentice den? Maybe she is still asleep?" He added for good measure.
He then watched as Dewpelt cleaned herself before turning his gaze towards Creamflower. "Any name ideas for these future kits of yours yet?" He questioned a sly smile on his face as he glanced towards Dewpelt. "If not, perhaps Dewpelt and I can help. I'm sure she plans on being a queen one day and Iv already named a few kits of my own before; so maybe between the three of us we can come up with something." He mused.
Suddenly his attention was brought back to Dewpelt again as she smiled and rolled her eyes at him. Aspenblaze had long since gotten used to the eye-roll response but he did appreciate the smile that followed the eye movement. "Quite proud~" He purred, "Never satisfied though~" He added before noticing her refuse to talk about Sootstar. Wanting to take his time with the teasing he let the topic of the leader slide away... for now. Instead, he turned his attention to the she-cat's response. "From what Iv gathered I'm sure she is somewhere with Nettlepaw." He shrugged, not actually caring about the whereabouts of the younger cat. "Have you checked the apprentice den? Maybe she is still asleep?" He added for good measure.
He then watched as Dewpelt cleaned herself before turning his gaze towards Creamflower. "Any name ideas for these future kits of yours yet?" He questioned a sly smile on his face as he glanced towards Dewpelt. "If not, perhaps Dewpelt and I can help. I'm sure she plans on being a queen one day and Iv already named a few kits of my own before; so maybe between the three of us we can come up with something." He mused.
{Nightpaw}
She-cat--Apprentice--11 Moons--Single--mentor is Dewpelt--Happy--TAGS:Nettlepaw/In Med den
Suddenly Nightpaw felt she had made a mistake. She realized she may have just gotten her friend in trouble. She hadn't exactly thought through how the cat had gotten to camp before. It had seemed like such a small thing at the time because she had simply been impressed with Nettlepaw but now that she knew the apprentice had single-handedly brought the cat into camp she couldn't help but feel worried. She was worried that Nettlepaw could have been hurt. She listened to her friend defend herself and felt guilty for having brought the whole situation to Copperlily's attention. "Sootstar left with her...So I don't think she was a bad cat.." She added, doing her best to aid Nettlepaw now.
{Thrushcry}
Tom-cat--Warrior--28 Moons--Single--No apprentice--Grumpy--TAGS:Roseflames & Blackfang/Forest
Thrushcry watched as Blackfang successfully caught the bird and swiftly landed a killing bite. His bad mood shifted temporarily to one a bit more relaxed. It was nice to simply go out and hunt with his clanmates.
A small bit of aggravation returned when Blackfang mentioned Roseflames, reminding him of the foolish cat who had left the patrol to wander off on her own. However, as he opened his maw to respond with a curt insult he was cut off by the older cat. The worry and seriousness in her tone made his fur bristle and he lifted his head to scent the air. Sure enough, he smelt it. The strong metallic scent that made his blood run cold. Blood. His eyes widened and then narrowed all in a matter of seconds. "Its Blood." He said in a low voice. The smell reminded him of the massacre that had left him without a family, making his stomach churn and heart quicken. He looked to the older cat for her order. Would they go investigate or return to camp to get more cats?
A small bit of aggravation returned when Blackfang mentioned Roseflames, reminding him of the foolish cat who had left the patrol to wander off on her own. However, as he opened his maw to respond with a curt insult he was cut off by the older cat. The worry and seriousness in her tone made his fur bristle and he lifted his head to scent the air. Sure enough, he smelt it. The strong metallic scent that made his blood run cold. Blood. His eyes widened and then narrowed all in a matter of seconds. "Its Blood." He said in a low voice. The smell reminded him of the massacre that had left him without a family, making his stomach churn and heart quicken. He looked to the older cat for her order. Would they go investigate or return to camp to get more cats?




