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Originally Posted by starfall
[No worries  ]
The white feline narrowed his eyes and gave, what most would describe it as, the older feline a pout. It wasn't that he needed help, no, it was just that he wanted company, though he was wary around his clanmates it didn't mean he wouldn't get lonely. After a few seconds of coming up with some sort of excuse to speak to Robinwing the feline finally decided that he would tell the tom straight up that he was lonely, and deduced that he would just kill the older feline if he heard and or noticed that he used his own emotions against him. Whitepaw sat himself down and instantly made himself comfortable "I'm getting lonely....so since you had nothing better going on I figured I'd...chat with you." the apprentice stated, his golden eyes flickered with unease, instantly regretting his choice.
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Robinwing frowned. He wasn't the best at cheering others up, but boy did he like to. He liked to see others smile after they'd been down. The tom touched his tail tip on the younger tom's shoulders, and slowly took it off. It was merely a gesture most cats used to reassure. "Well, you came to the right place to chat," he purred. "I'm feeling very talkative, and I sure am appreciating your company." Now this was true. Robinwing had been feeling chatty today, and was heading back to camp to do what he felt like. Chatting. Robinwing wrapped his tail around his paws. He then noticed how uncomfortable the apprentice had gotten. He knew he was quite perturbed before he settled down beside Robinwing, but now he looked wary. "But if you want to do the talking, go right ahead," he offered.