[BluBunnie]

Originally Posted by Spirited Darkness

Lioncry padded into the nursery, moving as quietly as a large, slightly out of breath warrior could. She was exhausted from her run around the territory with Maplespider, and had decided to take a rest. She doubted that she would be able to sleep, as she rarely could when the sun shown dully through the gray leafbare clouds, but it wouldn't hurt the sit in her nest for awhile. She'd hunted earlier, so that was taken care of. The golden furred warrior was about to sit down when she spotted a white tom with brown patches, sitting in his own nest. She'd seen him around camp once or twice, and was fairly certain his name was Mousefur. “Mousefur, right?” she asked, sitting down and wrapping her long thick tail over her paws and settling comfortably into her mossy nest, hoping that Shadepaw hadn't put thorns in it this time.

Mousefur had noticed another cat walking into the den, he had seen the golden cat a few times around camp and he thought her name was Lioncry. He was surprised when he heard her speak to him, he nodded at her kindly. He hoped she didn't think he was rude, he wasn't sure how to respond to the she-cat. He couldn't speak and no cats really talked to him so he wasn't sure how to communicate. He bowed his head to the she-cat and hoped she took it as a friendly gesture.