Yes! Pebblepaw was definitely going to scamper away and snatch up some of the comfy moss from their nests before the newbies got in there! Lucky ducks, being moved out of the apprentice den just in time.
"Wormbite! Shimmeringpool!" Calling out in joyous unison with his fellow clanmates, Pebblepaw craned his neck to try and catch a glimpse of the two new warriors. Not that they were friends or anything, but these were exciting times. As the crowd would begin to settle, Pebblepaw would as well, keeping a attentive gaze on Lionstar should he continue.