Why Do You Frown So? (Tagged)

[Falcon]

Beetlepaw was bounding around like a kit gathering anything and everything she thought she would need for her next present, but she didn't know what cat she could make one for... her brother had a lot already and no one else seemed to want one...hmm what to do? who needed a present today....? Dyzzie

[Dyzzie]

The large tom moved slowly through camp, his gaze neutral as it silently passed over those he passed. He was always watching, the giant who avoided others the best he could. He saw no true point in the interaction with his clan members. It was easier when it was just him, when he hadn't a need to worry about others getting to close. A social. Tempermental. Awkward. A lot of words had been gifted to the tom over his nearing 50 moons of life, but one thing was certain, despite the paranoia that kept others at bay (by his own design), he was a loyal beast who would never let anything happen to anyone of clan either. He remained quite as he looked around briefly, eyes watching to check for danger before he relaxed quietly - his thick fur keeping his warm, as the large, mammoth of a cat kept to himself.

[Falcon]

Beetlepaw kept gathering little things, unnoticed things that other cats over looked often, just like her, the other cats didn't want to play with her and sometimes they laughed at her, which hurt her feelings, but she kept a smile on her face through the pain because if she didn't smile, well then no one would see her at all

[Dyzzie]

The large tom, a stoic guard as he stood in place, watched silently, before finally noticing the odd motions of another. The manner in which the cat seemed to be gathering odd, little things. He was silent for a moment, his features neutral, his muzzle dipped in a frown that his muscles were familiar with holding. Tilting his head lightly to the side, the male stood slowly, stretching out before standing tall, almost 18 inches - a foot and a half - at his shoulders. Closer to two feet tall at his head. He moved forward slowly, his steps quite as large paws pressed into the ground, his thick fur fluffing and feathering around him, as he eyed the apprentice, "What . . . are you doing?" He asked quietly, his tone calm, with no real emotion leaking through it, his tail whisking silently through the air, and his distance being kept from his clanmate. A clanmate that like the others was far to small for him to be too close to . . . a clanmate that was far to small . . . they were all to small, it was a miracle he hadn't accidentally hurt one yet.

[Falcon]

Beetlepaw turned heard a voice, this cat was big and frowny...maybe he'd like a present! she make a sound in her throat bouncing a little as she headed over to her little pile of leaves and pebbles showing it to the large warrior proudly cause she had made it all by herself and it was pretty

[Dyzzie]

The large tom tilted his head as the sound from her throat, and stepped back - wondering if he'd startled her. Of course it was then she seemed to begin to bounce before watching her move a little pile of leaves and pebbles into his view. The tom tilted his head in confusion at her antics before he watched her proud look. He was silent for a bit longer before slowly speaking, "Uh, what is it?" He finally asked - looking at the pile of foliage again.

[Falcon]

Beetlepaw moved it a bit closer so he could get a good view of it, it was cause he was so big of course that he couldn't quite see what it was but she didn't blame him, being big wasn't his fault just like being small wasn't hers, she made a happy sound in her throat looking at it with him, then adjusting a small pebble over a little so it looked better

[Dyzzie]

The male tilted his head as she moved as if to let him get a better view of it, and he clearly looked uncomfortable with the whole situation - especially with her obvious delight to it. To him, it just looked like a pile of debri. but then she even moved a pebble over as if it weren't in the right position . . . . He hesitated, awkward, his expression almost seeming pained by the uncertainty of the bizarre situation, "Er, it looks . . . . . interesting?" He offered.

[Falcon]

she purred in an odd distorted way happy that, at least in her mind, he understood she smiled brightly at him though everything about her seemed tilted she didn't seem to notice her differences though she nuzzled his legs as she would do her mother and big brother on several occasions before bounding to her present again and pushing it to him, giving it to him to hopefully make him smile

OOC: is it wrong that I can see him keeping every single on of these that she may give him, cause I can XD

[Dyzzie]

The tom remained still as he tried to piece together all the things that might be able to clue him into what was going on with the feline. Her purr seemed a little odd to, as he watched her, before she moved to nuzzle him. Instantly the mammoth cat froze, eyes locked dead ahead, careful not to move. And the moment she stepped back, he did too - putting more space between herself and him. He glanced at her then as she pushed the pile of debri closer to him and he bit back a sigh. What on earth was all of this suppose to be. "Er . . . thanks?" Again it came out as a question. Grumpy cat was confused. Grumpy cat didn't understand.

[Falcon]

Beetlepaw frowned a little when he didn't smile, was it not right? she looked down at it, her lower lip starting to tremble a little as she studied it trying to find what might be wrong with it...not enough rocks? to many rocks? did it need another stick? she pushed it away her tail dragging slightly

[Dyzzie]

The tom looked awkward at her frown, before watching her look down at it, before it appeared that she looked like she might cry. Oh boy. Oh, oh, oh boy. This didn't look good. No, more than that. This looked painfully bad. She pushed it away then, and he looked even more uncertain, "Er . . . you . . . okay?" This was not his cup of tea. Oh boy, this was not his cup of tea.

[Falcon]

Beetlepaw didn't even hear him speak, raising her small paw and swiping it through her pile of this and that, destroying it swiping it together with her tail and starting to put it together again, though in a different way then it had been before, she didn't even notice when a few passing cats snickered at her oddness, she was used to it after all

[Dyzzie]

The tom stood awkwardly, his tail limp on the ground, as he glanced around - his shoulders tense. What was going on with this she-cat. He didn't have a clue, even as she seemed to swipe a paw through the pile of items, destroyng it before apparently putting it back together. He let out a deep snort when a few passing cats snickered at her, his large size and faint glare sending them on their way before the mammoth cat frowned at the female again. What was all this about . . . honestly . . . he had no idea, but he was beginning to think the whole situation was way too weird for him. What was this little cat doing?

[Falcon]

Beetlepaw's paws worked quickly recreating the small pile wondering if he would like rocks or sticks more, he seemed like a rock type of tom, but what if he liked sticks... her tail twitched a little in irritation then completely forgetting her irritation the next instant she decided to put in both tucking bits of twigs and pebbles in before looking at the large tom and then smiling a little, though it wobbled at the corners