DANCING IN THE MOONLIGHT // open, hawkclan invite

Witchpaw was out hunting for the rest of the clan. Generally, he'd be looking for something for himself, but after the stairs incident, he felt no hunger or no thirst. It was a common side effect of being zombified. Was that a word? He thought to himself as he looked up into the sky. A blue envelope descended from the sky right in front of him. Oh geez. God's mad at me and now this is a letter telling me he's going to strike me down. Witchpaw thought as he opened it and read.

Oh, just a Hawkclan invite. "Hey, Blizzardclan! Littlestar invited us to a party. Feel free to go," He said, grinning.

He had thought he saw an unidentified flying creature above them, little did he know it was actually two, but as soon as a small object was dropped, they were gone again. Mieczyslaw was curious so of course he would go out and look for the dropped item. When he arrived at the suspected scene, Witchpaw had already found and opened what looked like to be a letter. "A party?" The apprentice would echo as he glanced over the paper then turning his attention to the feline, "what do you suppose they're celebrating today? Is there a holiday that I'm forgetting about?"

Witchpaw looked at Mie. Wait, this guy's actually talking to me? But he's so cool and a vice-leader, and Sweet's son... He blinked; generally he talked first. Mie was certainly a role model for the apprentice now, with his cool, calculated exterior.

"Uh... it's national pecan pie day!" He said, having a joke calendar in his room stolen from humans. "I don't think that's what it is, though." He said, scrunching up his eyes. "I think it's just a good time."

Of course, the kitsune had no idea what the feline thought of him but if he did, the vulpes would be taken aback. Only a select few saw him in any sort of positive light considering his harsh way of thinking when it came up in discussions. In fact, the apprentice found Witchpaw more admirable than himself with the other male's easy and happy go lucky attitude. Hell, the fact that the deputy was able to abate Aleksei's famed temper was already a feat, he had to respect the other apprentice's quick and professional dealing with his brother.

He didn't get it at first but then offered a small smile when it dawned to him that it was all a jest. As for the deputy's definitive answer, 'to have a good time', it was good enough for him. "I suppose so," Mie then would nod as he glanced over the piece of paper again, "are you thinking about going?" He wasn't sure if he wanted to go himself, it had been a while since he left the clan for a party of anysort.