:: 𝕀𝕟𝕜𝕤𝕠𝕟𝕘 ::
𝕎𝕒𝕣𝕣𝕚𝕠𝕣 𝕠𝕗 ℝ𝕚𝕧𝕖𝕣ℂ𝕝𝕒𝕟
Black and silver fur ruffled slightly as she felt the cold rush of the breeze rush off of the river. Ears twitching while looking over her shoulder to hear paws crunching in the snow, her grey eyes watching for a long moment but she chalked it up to being a clanmate that hadn’t yet shown their face. Letting out a soft hum, the slender molly turned away from the river as she began to walk back towards camp. However, a familiar brightly colored pelt caught her eye as a border patrol was making the rounds. Lips lifting in a tender smile as Inksong began to walk towards the feline that made her heart stutter and her stomach flutter. Since becoming warriors it felt like Snowfeather was trying to keep the best friends apart.
“Oriolepetal.” The soft spoken she-cat puffed in greeting, her eyes tender as she brushed her head along her best friends side, ignoring the glare of the other warriors on the patrol. “Aren’t you supposed to be hunting?” Goosefur asked, his voice tart while Inksong simply smiled, giving the tomcat a dip of her chin. “I won’t keep her too long. Maybe I’ll tag along and if I see an opportunity to hunt, I’ll take it.” She said softly, smiling while Goosefur lightly snorted. “Works for me.” He grunted, walking ahead while she hummed and looked back at Oriolepetal, reaching out to gently lick a ruffled patch of fur on the mollies shoulder. “Looks like you are having fun.” She smiled.
:: 𝕀𝕟𝕜𝕤𝕠𝕟𝕘 ::
𝕎𝕒𝕣𝕣𝕚𝕠𝕣 𝕠𝕗 ℝ𝕚𝕧𝕖𝕣ℂ𝕝𝕒𝕟
Nodding slowly, she also wished at times that they were apprentices again, sneaking off and getting into trouble with one another. But she was enjoying the freedom she had as a warrior, although she was given order after order, she was still enjoying herself. “Yeah, I agree with you. Perhaps if you were a better huntress we could tag team.” She mused with humor, smiling softly as she used a slim shoulder to lightly bump against Oriolepetal’s in a friendly manner. Her friend’s pouting was adorable, those golden eyes roaming along the stream and gazing towards Goosefur. Inksong giggled softly as her eyes also flickered towards the large grey furred grump, nodding. “I don’t think I’d be able to convince him not to tell on me. But.. I also don’t regret tagging along.” She snickered softly and quietly, meaning no harm as she gazed down at the slightly shorter she-cat.
Rubbery dark lips lifted slightly in amusement as her friend seemed to enjoy the thought of sneaking away later this evening and just enjoying a good hunt. Just the two of them. “Good. I would greatly enjoy hearing about your day.” Inksong nodded, the silver patches on her pelt shimmering under the light of the sun as she cleared her throat slightly. “Just don’t mention that to grump because I would really like to spend sometime with you.” She hummed, lowering her head in order to rasp her tongue across the brightly colored ears. Nodding as she looked down at Oriolepetal as her friend nuzzled into her side, letting out a soft trill. “Good, then its a date and don’t you dare miss it!” She laughed lightly, granting her a quick glared from Goosefur but she smiled sheepishly before gazing after Oriolepetal. Letting her friend cross the stepping stones first, taking her time as she gracefully crossed the icy water. Stepping beside Oriolepetal once more, pressing against her. “How have you been sleeping?” She asked softly.
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