So What? (Tagged)

[Lionhearted]

Tagged: @xblackx [Mistybrook], Puddlesdog [Badgerface] 

The young deputy made his way through the clearing. Thrushleap glanced here and there, making sure that everything was orderly. 

It was. 

Sighing, he realized that he had nothing to do. The patrols were going in and out, so that meant that he didn't have to reprimand anyone. The fresh-kill pile was well stocked- the elders even had to bring spoiled food away from camp. Fangstar was busy, and Thrushleap didn't want to bother the white leader. Flicking his ears, he sat on the side of the camp, waiting for something to happen. 

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Mistybrook slender spotted frame entered the WhisperClan clearing. She carried a small vole in her maw, and she wove her way around cats to the freshkill pile, dropping her prey. She frowned at the pile. It was huge, bigger than the Clan really needed. Wondering absentmindedly if her contribution really mattered, she glanced around the camp. Others were busy with their duties, going on patrols, hunting, training.

She spotted the white-ginger deputy, Thrushleap, near the outskirts of camp, he was observing the clan's activities. He couldn't be too busy, as clan life was clearly flourishing around them. Mistybrook figured know was as good a time as any to introduce herself.

The silver speckled warrior padded slowly over to them tom, dipping her head in greeting as she approached, "Thrushleap," It was meant as a greeting, but sounded stiff and mildly awkward.

[Puddlesdog]

OCC: Here comes the Badger :3 @xblackx Lionhearted

Badgerface had sat in the den all day. Their head resting their paws. This was no good, they had nothing to do. Although, as they looked outside, Badgerface saw bustling of all kinds, running to get to training and hunting. They sighed, their one eyes rolling back into their head. "Nothing to do. I am worthless." They mumbled standing slowly. Their long white fur shook itself out and the brown patches looked like mud. Badgerfaces side of his face where pink skin, worn from its once light pink state sat on the side of their face. Somewhat casually. "And.. Let's go." They said strutting out of the den with as much dignity his doubting body could manage. "Oh, hi Thrushleap. And Mistybrook." They said with a slight bid to each. "My name is Badgerface. but you probably knew that. Sorry for disturbing you conversation. Just thought I'd say, hi." They finished politely. Badgerface smiled, his scared face giving little help to the deathly looking smile.