TAKING A BREATHER - open; talking w/yarrowkit

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    "Alright, alright, settle down, Yarrowkit." There was humor in his voice as he moved from the warrior den and out into the open camp. He had been about to take a quick nap since he had already been on both a hunting and border patrol but it looked like his services were needed. Blinking deep forest green eyes the overly large somali would make his way to a good spot within the camp, where there was a bit of sunlight to keep the both of them warm in the cold moon of leafbare and he wiggled a bit. His eyes were focused on the young kit who seemed eager about something and so he wrapped his tail around his paws, laying down to loaf a little bit. His ears pulled forward then as he gave a light yawn that stretched his scarred muzzle wide. He had a lot of scars, probably more so than most of the Shadowclan warriors that lived here now. It was most likely thanks to his past and what he had been through but he didn't regret where any of them had come from truthfully. "Alright, so what was it that you wanted? I feel like it was something majorly important so don't hold back, kiddo."


    dawnrise.

    Ivynight hoped that she would have kits some day, but most definitely not now. They seemed like too much work, a huge commitment, and she was not ready to give her warrior duties. Even if it would only be temporary, it would take moons for her to return to the job. Besides, first she would have to find a mate, and that wasn't something she was interested in at the moment either. Right now, toms seemed to get on her nerves. She couldn't help the way she felt, but that was how it was.


    "He keeping you awake?" the onyx femme snorted with amusement, a smirk creeping to her muzzle yet her eyes remained shut as Ivynight bathed in the sunlight.