A new face(Stormsy)

[Sand]

Spottedpaw slipped out of camp and headed towards the pond of truce. He wasn't really sure why he was coming her but he couldn't sleep so he had nothing better to do. 'Maybe a nice walk will help me to be able to get some sleep,' he thought as he continued to walk towards the pond of truce. He soon reached the pond of truce and sat down next to the pond and gazed up at the sky lost in thought.

Stormsy

[Stormsy]

Mosspaw felt a force tugging on her from the moment she had awoken at around moonhigh, and after a while of trying to go back to sleep, she just gave in and walked to where the pulling took her. After a bit of walking she realized her paws were taking her to the Pond of Truce. Oh, why am I coming here? she thought to herself, her eyes narrowing a bit. Eventually the small tri-colored she-cat was at her destination and stopped, scenting another cat from a different Clan. but which one? All the scents from previous meetings and Gatherings swirled together so she couldn't tell and she just ended up standing there with a blank expression.

[Sand]

Spottedpaw came out of his thoughts when a scent of a clan cat from a different clan came to him making him bristle. Looking around with narrowed eyes he decided to call out. "Who's there?" the sunsetclan tom called out with a slight growl edging his mew. The tip of his tail continued to lash back and forth as he waited of the cat to answer his question. He had come out here figuring he would be alone but now a cat was interrupting. 'At least it isn't one of my own clan mates, they spend to much time treating me like a kit,' he thought.

[Stormsy]

Mosspaw winced as a voice called out and she walked forward, deciding that she could simply show herself and maybe she had less of a chance of being attacked. Her fur was bristling as she stepped into sight, as she spotted the SunsetClan apprentice. Her tail waved behind her fearfully and she didn't speak, instead just watched and waited for Spottedpaw to make the first move.

[Sand]

Spottedpaw watched as Mosspaw came out. He could catch the fear scent coming off her and it made him roll his eyes. "Relax, I don't go around attacking random cats just for fun," he meowed still not in one of the best moods. She had caught him by surprise by coming her and he didn't take well to being caught of guard. He also doubted he could fight her he ran out of energy to fast and didn't want a cat from another clan thinking he was weak.

[Stormsy]

"I'm sorry," she meowed in a much calmer tone than she looked like she was capable of. The small she-cat tilted her head, wondering what exactly it was that had this other apprentice in such a bad mood. Maybe I should leave, I don't seem wanted here, plus I don't know if Cross-Clan friendships are even allowed! the young cat thought to herself, mind swirling with confusion and worry. Mosspaw took a step back, shivering a little bit -- mostly from the cold, beginning of leaf-bare air, but also a bit from fear.

[Sand]

"Look I don't have anything against you, I don't even know you," Spottedpaw meowed. "It's my clan that is the problem so I'm grumpy because of them," he meowed thinking back to his clan mates. His clan always treated him like a helpless kit and it irritated him. He was 16 moons old and he hadn't even become a warrior yet it made him think that his clan mates didn't care about him. "I could probably die, and my clan mates wouldn't care," he muttered under his breath glaring up at the sky the tip of his tail twitching repeatedly.

[Stormsy]

Mosspaw's face fell. "Oh, I'm sure someone cares about you! I do, and I only just met you!" she meowed, hoping he wouldn't mind as she took a few steps forward to sit near him. She tilted her head, her eyes showing the care she had. The tri-colored she-cat wanted to help, though she wasn't quite sure how.

[Sand]

"Oh...um....thanks," Spottedpaw meowed staring down at his reflection for a minute before returning his attention to the she-cat next to him. He really wasn't sure why this cat had said the things she did but he knew she was telling the truth. He figured his clan could care less about him since he was still an apprentice and he knew that he should have been a warrior a long time ago. "My clan treats me like a kit, I should of been made a warrior by now not that being an apprentice is a bad thing," he meowed the last part quickly.