Hello there, apprentice! (Anya)

[Frost]

Anya

"I'm so sorry, Wolftail is a kit trapped in the the body of a warrior."
"Okay. Just make sure it doesn't happen again."
"I will do my best."

Storming off out of the nursery, Brokenblaze whipped around and looked at his younger brother. "You are a special kind of stupid, aren't you, Wolfkit?" The black warrior hissed, his blue eyes blazing. The shorter tom opened his mouth, only to snap it shut. Giving a huff, Wolftail just nodded. "Wolftail." He breathed out, earning a glare from Brokenblaze. Wolftail, for the 3rd time this moon, had tried hitting on the queens, even though most of them have mates and kits. After a rather awkward silence with Brokenblaze glaring at the other Leafclanner, he pushed himself to his paws. Flicking his long, black tail, he signaled for Wolftail to do the same. After he did so, the pair padded over to the smallish fresh kill pile. Giving a soft sigh, Brokenblaze quickly picked up to thin mice for them to eat. "Who should we sit by?" Wolftail asked, cheerfully scanning the clearing. Rolling his eyes, the older cat turned to face the sunnier spot of the clearing. "This way." Brokenblaze meowed, turning to look at where is brother was standing just seconds ago. Quickly scanning the clearing, he Wolftail approaching a ginger-and-white she-cat who he thought was named Fawnpaw or something like that. Giving a sigh, he quickly rushed over to his little brother, only to trip over his own two feet and tackle his brother. Wolftail screeched, gaining the attention of several bystanders. Rolling off of his brother, Brokenblaze quickly looked up at the apprentice. "Hello. Sorry my brother is stupid. You look like a nice cat o you might just want to avoid him." The midnight colored tom-cat meowed, dipping his head in greetting.

[Anya]

Fawnpaw blinked, dumbfounded at the sight before her. Her big brown eyes seemed to grow bigger, giving her face a very soft, confused look. She flattened her ears, not sure what to say; the cats around her didn’t turn away their gaze.

“Um,” the apprentice finally found her voice as she addressed the two warriors in front of her, “that’s alright, I was about to leave anyway.” she looked down at her half-eaten finch.

And I was hoping for a quiet day in camp...Honeypaw is off training too.

[Frost]

Brokenblaze nodded, looking to his younger brother as he pushed himself to his paws. "Aww...I wanted to talk to a pretty she-cat like you." The warrior purred, winking at the apprentice. Brokenblaze just sighed, the ghost of a smile crossing over his face. "Don't mind him, he is a flirty kit stuck in a warriors body. but really, you should stay. You don't seem like the other apprentices who go falling for Wolftail the second they see him. And yes, that sometimes includes toms." He chuckled. Wolftail simply shrugged and nodded with a sheepish grin.

[Anya]

“How fascinating.” She didn’t mean for it to sound sarcastic, oh StarClan no! She truly thought it was fascinating how everyone seemed to attracted to Wolftail.

At the other warriors request Fawnpaw contemplated whether or not it was something she was capable of doing.

Well, it couldn’t hurt right? What was it that Honeypaw always told her?

”Fawnpaw you must start finding yourself cats to talk to aside from me. I’m getting rather popular and having you always tagging along can get troublesome.”

Right. So this would be starting. “Um, alright. I’ll just finish my finch then.”

[Frost]

Brokenblaze let out a contagious laugh, glancing back at his brother. Wolftail just grinned and padded up to the two cats. Wolftail quickly replied to her. "Awesome! Me and Brokenblaze were just going to have mice together. Meowed the tom-cat, obviously very excited at the thought of having another cat join them. Brokenblaze rolled his blue eyes, shaking his head. "Brokenblaze and I. Not me and Brokenblaze." the warrior breathed out, using his freakishly long tail to hit Wolftail grey-tipped ear.

[Anya]

Fawnpaw bit into her finch, she chewed slowly as she watched the two brothers playfully bicker away. There was a strange atmosphere around them...familiar but strange.

Were Honeypaw and Fawnpaw like this? It was a most peculiar thought. Honeypaw would revolt at the idea of being anything like the two toms before her.

Fawnpaw reminisced in childhood memories; they weren't too different from when they were kits. Fawnpaw was always trailing after Honeypaw. She always had been and she now wondered if she always will.

"Do you two always bicker?" she found herself asking.

[Frost]

Wolftail let out a gasp of mock horror at the she-cats remark, where are Brokenblaze simply looked at her. Shrugging, the black tom-cat quickly replied. "Wolftail...is, how do you put it?...Interesting. He can be the smartest warrior one second, only to be the dumbest thing I've even encountered the next/ We are simply opposites." HE meowed, glancing back at Wolftail and he quickly rushed over to his older brother. "Oh Brokenblaze! I would never bicker with you! I simply love you too much!" He cried out, throwing himself at the tom."Why would you ever think that we bicker a lot, my dear Fawnpaw?" He dramatically cried, obliviously faking it.\\

[Anya]

“Oh that’s how it is,” Fawnpaw nodded, she understood what he was trying to say, “that’s like how Honeypaw and I are…only we don’t really bicker.” The two sisters were as different as night and day but they didn’t fight…mainly because Fawnpaw would blindly follow and agree with whatever Honeypaw would say.

“Um…I’m sorry if I offended you. It’s just you seemed like you only get along because of the bickering.” She didn’t look up.