[SuspiciousMindz]

 

Originally Posted by Moonraven

Scorpionpaw! The initial happiness that lit up his eyes at his sister's arrival dims when he hears he has to share. Whaaaaaaa! Why couldn't she get her own -- oh wait, she just wanted to flay one of his pieces. That was fine with him. Weepingpaw nudges the crow over to Scorpionpaw without a fuss. He supposed he should let her have a few bites after they're done skinning; he doesn't want her to go hungry.

"Deerclaw! Hello!!!" Weepingpaw returns the greeting enthusiastically when he sees who comes to join them. He eyed the prey he had from the prey pile, noting the snake. He hadn't known there was a snake in there, he hadn't looked all that hard. He was tempted to ask the older cat if he wanted to trade, but he glanced at his sister and thought better. She seemed a little upset with him when she first saw him, but that might have been his eyes playing tricks on him. She was fine now. Still, he wouldn't tempt upsetting her.
@sylvia26 [Deerclaw] @SuspiciousMindz [Scorpionpaw]

[Scorpionpaw]
ShadowClan Apprentice
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Shadow Fiend

Deerclaw was going to ignore her, so she was going to ignore him! Positioning herself more in between the old apprentice and her brother, she'd face Weepingpaw with a small smile and pulled the crow closer to her. This'd be fun. She liked pulling the feathers off these things.

Then, the warrior started speaking. Scorp would watch, curiousity making her claws itch to give it a try. Then, after what felt like forever, she was able to! "Looks like we're partners, Weepers, let's give it a go," she spoke simply, focusing on the bird at her paws. Scorp would get to work, plucking feathers away from the areas she wanted to slice her claws through. Once that was done, she trailed her claw down the bird as she was instructed, connecting the lines and peeling away the skin. Her amber eyes were alight with interest the entire time, a certain part of her being feeling accomplished with this task. Something she didn't realize she'd felt since the day she tackled Mama successfully.

As she peeled away the skin from the body, her eyes drifted to Weepingpaw, making sure he was doing okay. The last severance and then she'd finally pipe up to make sure he was fine. "Weepers, good? Need help?"