Walkin' on Sunshine { Intro }

[Lilypaw]

[smear:#e6df19]LILYPAW[/smear:#eeb600:0] [smear:#e6a619]I just need growth[/smear:#e5e619:0] The sound of humming would announce Lilypaw's return to camp, a squirrel hanging from her jaws and her head held high in triumph. Dipperstar would be so proud when she saw her, she just knew it! Lilypaw had been practicing hard after all, it only having been two moons since her attack. The small moly would wave her tail in farewell to the patrol she had been put on before bounding over to the prey pile to deposit her share. Licking her chops, she would then look around trying to find either her mentor or the familiar black and white pelt of Frogpaw. She would never admit that she was also keeping an eye out for a golden pet as well, no she'd rather treat the elders' ticks for a whole moon before she voiced that. But when she didn't immediately spot them she would trot over to a group she could spot and meowed in her usual cheery fashion, "Hiya! Did everyone's patrols go ok? I caught my first squirrel!" The sentence ended with a soft squeal of happiness. Perhaps the chunky thing would feed a queen with kits or even one of the elders? either way she hoped whoever picked her catch enjoyed it. [smear:#e2f330]Female - 10 Moons - apprentice[/smear:#e6ae19:0] - speech

[Goldenfang]

Goldenfang of Solarclan 12 months | Male | He/Him tagged

Truth be told, annoyance was etched very clearly across a broad-face cat as they stuffed more flower stems into the holes of the nursery. They had to busy themselves somehow and they had sent Ripplepaw off to do something else, what it was was forgotten really, and Goldenfang hissed as the stems fell out of the hole through the other side. Maybe he should switch to leaves or something more- stuff-able?

He shook his head at the annoyance of the matter before a voice chirped from across the clearing and the almost automatic look up from Goldenfang was ridiculous. Bitting down on his tongue, he watched as chocolate ticked fur dropped off a squirrel at the prey pile before approaching a group of cats. Declaring their first catch of a squirrel, and this snort left the young warrior almost in a laugh.

He remembered how excited he had been when he caught his first squirrel. How he had ran up to that of Frogpaw and Lilypaw in such excitement, that he had fallen over his own paws and lost a tooth that way from bitting down too hard. Snapped it right off, but he kept it in his nest to this day as a reminder of that catch. That and the way the other two had laughed at him, which caused him to laugh and it was just a fond memory he had over all. Though the memory faded to bring him back to the reality of his poor nusery building skills, and he sighed through his nose. Suppose it was time for a break?

Goldenfang left his materials and such where they laid before sliding up beside Lilypaw, his golden tabby fur brushing short chocolate, "Oh a squirrel huh? Surprised they didn't think you where one of them," The tom mused to her with a twitch of an ear.

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