Creepingpaw's fur bristled with residual irritation from his previous interaction with Breezepool and the outcome of his conversation with Risingstorm. Not only was he handled like a kit by Breezepool in front of the whole clan, granted no one saw, but now he had to be in the elder's den until further notice?
Creepingpaw flopped down with a huff on a patch of worn moss, his posture rigid with frustration as he tried to ignore the prickling discomfort of the elder’s den, wishing he were back in the apprentices’ den instead of this makeshift lodging. The 10 moon apprentice's claws dug into the uneven ground as he sat on a lumpy patch of moss, his frustration boiling over at the thought of his once-comfortable nest in the apprentice’s den being ruined by the roof’s collapse, leaving him with nothing but a sorry excuse for a bed and a sour mood. So what was he to do now? The tip of his striped tail lashed and his electric green eyes burned with anger, only to snap out of his moody trance and smell a familiar scent in the air. Lifting his silver and striped head as his black ears twitched, the apprentice narrowed his eyes into observant slits and scanned the Elder's Den that was packed with other clanmates until he caught sight of what grabbed his attention in the distance.
What's Shockhoney doing here? Almost completely disregarding his spiral into fury, Creepingpaw smirked to himself as he lifted himself up onto his paws and delicately maneuvered himself towards the wall of the den. Slinking close to the edge of the bramble covered wall, the lean tom padded quietly around the perimeter of the area until he reached Shockhoney from behind. Paws shifting with anticipating, he crept closer until the tip of his tail reached her right shoulder. Tapping her quickly in hopes that her head would whip to the right, he leapt out from the left and tilted his head mischievously with his lips curled in a sly sneer,
"BOO~"
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Rose - Shockhoney