[T] Wasppaw to Wasp-something more

[Dolomedes]

Wasppaw
#TheWasp
@Starfall.

Wasppaw made her way out of the apprentice den early in the morning, still sort of off from the recent events of the world, but otherwise tired of letting it control her. She was tried of seeing her family like ghosts when they weren't and maybe even more pressing ( it wasn't ) the fact that she was OFFICIALLY being PASSED up by her siblings??? Well, Sibling. Butterflybrook wouldn't be the only warrior in the family for very long if Wasppaw had anything to say about- especially when Spiderdad was her mentor now, someone that would actually do her job.

The brown-white feline had almost gone to the regular spot that held Spiderdad but realized midway there that her father was actually leader now. Crazy. Another thing that was supposed to be her first, actually, when she becomes leader- yes swooping it from her own dad- he can be deputy again. No issues there obviously. Changing directions, Wasppaw sat right outside the leader den before calling in with no qualms about potentially waking up the whole camp while doing so.

"Spiderstarrrrrrr!! Come on! We have training to get done, I can't let Butterfly be so far ahead!"

[Starfall]

Spiderstar
He/Him || ThunderClan Leader
Beefed Up Tier III || Just a Scratch || Hulk SMASH
@Dolomedes

This one, this one would go to ShadowClan he feels. He'd sell it to Wasppaw like it was a vacation. One way vacation. What was with his children and being awake during times that should be deemed illegal?? What was with his kids and waking the whole damn forest ??????

The tom did nothing more than smush his face further into the bedding. Contemplating on playing dead...or proceeding.

"Go grab us somethin to eat and we'll head out." he said in a muffled tone. He wasn't hungry. He couldn't eat this early in the morning, it upsets his stomach. But he wanted Wasppaw to eat. Cicadapaw had said something about her feeling off, feeling bad. Something along those lines. He couldn't remember what it was due to the fact that his ears were still ringing and he could feel every single blade of fur sticking to his skin.

But. He wanted to make sure she was eating. Wanted to make sure she wasn't pushing herself. He was tired, for sure, but he still worried.