"OH MY STARCLAN!" The apprentice screams, so he never got around to doing the weekly task Hurricanegaze gave him... cause it was B O R I N G, he knew he shouldn't trust Hurricanegaze to give him a cool and amazing task! Because last time he asked... you wanna know what he gave Lambpaw? F L O W E R... P I C K I N G. It was as if Hurricanegaze thought he was like two months old! (Which he had been at the time, but don't tell Lamb that.) But his MOTHER somehow found out he didn't do the task yet, so now she was ORDERING him to! Oh my StarClan, oh my StarClan, oh my StarClan, he didn't want to! Currently he was storming away from his mother angry, while she just stood back and rolled her eyes before turning away to do whatever she had to do.
Being an apprentice was so STUPID, all he was expected to do was train with Juniper"loser" and chores, he couldn't wait to become a warrior!
Anyways, he makes his way to the center of camp, he was getting help for this. He was not doing this stupid task all by himself, no way.
"I HAVE TO GET MOSS FOR THE STUPID DENS! SOMEONE HELP ME!"
//lmfao sorry
ic opinions he is a brat holy hell
It seemed as though her family had a temper gene that would occasionally make an appearance. It definitely made an appearance in her younger brother, who Lynxflight watched with evident amusement, purring with laughter, whiskers twitching as she did so, emeralds as eyes following him storming to the centre of camp. Everyone assumed being an apprentice would be fun - then they realised it was a whole lot more 'work' and less 'party' when it actually came to it. Lynxflight had been one of those kits who assumed being an apprentice was going to be enjoyable. Sure, it had it's ups, but the workload and responsibility had been a shock to her at first. Eventually she got used to it, though. "Someone help me please" the fawn molly corrected with a light-hearted chuckle, almost teasing Lambpaw, strolling over casually on agile paws.
✦ ✧ ✦ Lambpaw certainly was a little character, Heron had to admit. Loud and a little obnoxious at times, but as one of Lavenderstar's many children, she couldn't help but have a fond spot for him. Heronswoop had been present when his mother had learnt he had skipped his task, so was well aware that the older molly, had gone on to find her son and order him to finish his task.
The deputy had been lounging around in camp, when she heard Lambpaw call out for help. She had already dealt with the morning patrol, and would not be needed for a few hours at least, so she didn't mind offering a paw to help. "Hello you too," Heronswoop called out, as she padded over to them. "I'll help if you like?"
lambpaw was anything but peaceful, unlike his namesake. within minutes, the peaceful, yet boring, afternoon has been shattered by the aforementioned with his squawking and complaining. kestrelswoop's ears flattened, locking his gaze on the apprentice. great starclan, all this fuss over collecting moss? with one eye twitching, he stalked over to lambpaw. "could you be any louder?" he grumbled, cuffing the younger cat's ear with sheathed claws. "we're not deaf." he found the apprentice obnoxious already, even though the two hadn't interacted that much previously. but it's not like he had anything else to do. with most cats on patrol right now, he was left to hang around camp by himself, which wasn't an ideal pastime for the extroverted warrior. he needed some socialization, and here was an opportunity presenting itself, albeit in a loud and unfavorable way.
"if it gets you to shut up, i'll tag along too." he commented dryly to lambpaw, before glancing at the other two warriors present. "plus, you two are going to need all the paws you can get with this one."