Sitting. And. Talking. How fun. (OPEN)

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    "N-no, that's not what I meant!" Farewell said, realizing what he had said. "I meant that it would be fun to have the company of all your kits, ya know?" he said laughing.

    Notes breathed a sigh of relief, though there was still humor glittering in her eyes,"Phew. That's good. Well, maybe one of my nieces have taken the position." She shrugged.

    "Suuure." Clementine teased, rolling her eyes. "But yeah, I guess I know what you mean. Kits are pretty awesome."

    Haa, yeah." Farewell said, relieved that he had gotten his point across.

    "Soooo," Clementine said, yawning slightly. "What do we do now? Hunting sounds boring, and I honestly don't have anything to talk about." The tortie sighed and laid down on the ground, her paws crossed in front of her.

    "My nieces and nephews were very awesome, I can tell you that." Notes smiled, giggling slightly.

    "Hmm, I don't know what to do either. There hasn't really been that much action around camp, ya know?" Farewell mewed.

    Notes was quiet. There had been a little drama fest for her. She had lost her first ever litter, so she had taken care of her nieces and nephews instead. But, she didn't tell them that she had lost her first litter, and why she kept mentioning her nieces and nephews.

    Soulreaper raced in and looked around. "Hey guys, Elixor told me to get cats and meet him by the border. Something about Riverclan." He said.

    The black Savannah she-cat's amber eyes brightened up with excitement. The daughter of Axie and Brody jumped to her paws. "I'm so there." Notes meowed.

    Soulreaper grinned. "Great! Follow my scent trail, it's by the mountains-border, he'll be waiting there or something." The silver tabby cat said.

    Farewell considered that for a moment. "Wouldn't it be nice if we could start some drama? It's better than just sitting around all day."

    Notes started to slowly walk after Soulreaper, nodding slowly,"But, it might be good to have a tiny little drama."

    "...On second thought, maybe I don't want to fight anyone." From what Clementine had gathered, Riverclan was a rather messy clan... it was best not to get involved. Besides, she would only fight if Rushingstorm was by her side.

    Coyote, a young Death Prider cat, saw a group of Tribe cats and padded up. "Hey." He meowed, "your, uh, leader told us to get one of you to train us." He hoped they wouldn't ask any questions like, who are you, and why are you here... he didn't want to have to explain. His brown tabby tail flicked around lazily. At least he'd calmed down.