[taillow]

Dustymoth
Prancing around the edge of camp had been doing nothing to cure Dustymoth of the boredom plague he'd felt circling him like vultures. Anticipation fizzled out one failed conversation after the next. Well, not conversations per-say, but more so him glancing towards his Clanmates in the hopes that they would be the ones to initiate a conversation. A conversation, that could turn into a discussion, that could maybe result in him leaving camp with a companion!

But his efforts were futile, so instead of moping about the fluffy tom had made his way out to Haven Springs. The hot water was enticing enough, drawing him in with its alluring presence. Steam rolled off like morning fog and blanketed the toms flank. Moisture embedded in between his toes as he dipped one paw into it, removing it quickly to shake the droplets away. As promising as it sounded, Dustymoth was also concerned; why was the water so hot, especially this far into leaf-bare???

A mystery he assumed, lifting his head to examine his surroundings. Oh! Who was that? Blue eyes peering to get a closer look the tom recognized Hazelstorm, a fellow Clanmate. "Hi Hazelstorm!" Excitement bounced off his words as his paws glided him towards the she-cat. He gave an enthusiastic nod of his head in greeting, plopping himself down next to her. "Have you been here yet? I can't believe the water stays so warm! How do you think it does that?" Clearly, quietness was not Dustymoth's strong suit as he glanced back towards the springs, head tipped to one side inquisitively.

@mystical (hope it's okay to post their starter here!)