Here We Go (Mid)

[kiba]

Blackfeather laid outside of the warriors den in a patch of sunlight. His black fur practically absorbed the warm rays and it made him purr as he warmed up. It was still chilly out, even for the long furred tom. His amber eyes were closed with content. His mind blank as he waited for the last patrol to go out for the day.

He flicked his ears as he heard paw steps heading towards him. "This better be important. If not, then leave me alone," he replied, not opening his eyes.

[Midnight]

A delicate, long-furred silver classic tabby padded up to Blackfeather, but paused as he meowed. "I, uh.." The she-cat had grown rather shy as she'd gotten older, becoming more like her sister Leafshine, but maybe it was just being around Blackfeather that made her this way. "I wanted to know if you'd be up for some hunting?" Silvermist finally managed, though it came out of her mouth as quiet and weak, and she wished it had been a bit more audible and stronger.

[kiba]

Blackfeather opened one eye as he heard a familiar voice. He purred lightly as he saw his old apprentice. He got to his paws and stretched a bit, yawning. "Of course, Silvermist. Anything for you," he replied, giving her a wink. He was massive compared to her, but he was massive compared to everybody. He glanced at her as he passed her. He flicked her ear with his tail and exited the camp. "Anyplace you wanted to hunt?" he asked.

[Midnight]

Silvermist blinked warmly at the tom and nodded when she was asked if there was anywhere she wanted to hunt, "I was thinking that the Charred Pine might have some prey around it, if you don't mind going there." The StormClanner said thoughtfully, her tail giving a swish.

[kiba]

He smiled happily. "Yeah, no problem. You lead the way," he replied, waiting for her to take the lead. He examined her. He had to give it to himself, he had trained a fine young she-cat. A pretty one too.