The cold night air curled around Mottlewing, ruffling her dark pelt and causing her to shiver. Once again unable to sleep, she sat rigidly next to a tree stump in the camp, curling her tail neatly over her paws.
OOC: Just a conversation thread, really. I'm bored, so I thought I'd do this :)
Pantherclaw amber gazed looked through camp on guard when he noticed the she-cat sitting near the stump.
Desiding the camp was safe enough he padded over to the she-cat "Hi there."He said
Hearing someone speak to her, Mottlewing looked up. Seeing the tom, she relaxed and gave a greeting mew. 'Hi Pantherclaw.'
Pantherclaw was surprised she new his name but smiled anyway "I aint seen you around much what's your name?"He asked her sitting on top of the stump
Mottlewing realised as he asked for her name that he wouldn't expect her to have known who he was. 'Sorry,' she mewed sheepishly, 'I overheard you having a conversation before and I caught your name.' She looked up at him. 'And I'm Mottlewing.'
"Nice name."He said, finally rembering her from her naming ceremony "Are you okay?"He asked "Most warriors don't come out when its this cold."
'I just can't sleep' Mottlewing muttered. 'I think it's the cold, but I just can't seem to relax enough to drift off...'. Looking back up at the tom, she added, 'What about you? Guard duty?'
"Only a couple of fox sightings. Only a precaution."He said looking at Mottlewing "And I aint got nothing better to do."He said
'Would you like some company?' she asked. 'We could always try and sleep when it gets light and it's a bit warmer.'
"Uuuhh sure."He said, blushing underneath his short black fur
Mottlewing stepped lightly onto the tree stump to join Pantherclaw, wrapping her tail once again around her paws. She sat close to him, eager to stay warm in the chilly night.
Pantherclaw moved closer feeling the cold night air "Really cold tonight."He said, showing his amber eyes
'Freezing' Mottlewing agreed. She paused for a moment, before asking conversationally, 'How long have you been a warrior then?'
Pantherclaw thought "About 4 moons give or take." "How about you."He said smiling
'Three moons,' Mottlewing mewed happily. An icy breeze whipped past the cats and Mottlewing shivered.
"Are you alright?"He asked, moving closer the cold night air hitting its peek
'I'm okay,' she mewed quietly. 'Just freezing.'
Pantherclaw simply sighed "So anything else I should know about you?"He asked
She thought for a moment. 'I wouldn't say so...' she said, after a pause. 'I'm a fairly boring soul.' She purred in amusement at her own comment. 'How about you?'
His eyes darkened "Not much either."He said "Bit there bit here."
"So anyone special?"He asked