i'm not tired [private//willowfrost]

[Olivefrost]

Willowfrost , sorry for the lame title...

Olivefrost curled her tail self-consciously around her growing stomach. She had never been one to care about appearance, but the swelling in her stomach made her feel as though everyone in camp was staring at her--despite the fact that the baby-bump was still only small and barley noticeable to the untrained eye. This is stupid, she thought, getting on her paws and walking towards the entrance of the camp, no ones looking at me. The pale brown warrior set her sights towards the entrance of the camp, planning to go out hunting before a small, barley noticeable movement came from inside her belly. One of the kits had kicked.

Olivefrost sighed, trying to ignore the motherly urge to find somewhere safe to rest and protect her unborn kits. Yet, resting wasn't exactly the she-cat's strong point, as apparent from the bags under her eyes. Not that this was new, she had always had problems sleeping. Maybe I'll take someone with me... she compromised with herself, approaching the first cat she saw. 

"You," Olivefrost mewled somewhat awkwardly to a dark brown tabby, "I need somebody to accompany me hunting, would you care to join?"

[Willowfrost]

Willowfrost was sitting near the camp entrance curling her tail. Her ears perked up when another cat spoke to her. "Sure" she meowed her voice friendly. "Do you want do leave now?"

[Olivefrost]

sorry for the late reply, i've been busy lately =3="

"Yes," Olivefrost mewed with a curt nod, taking off towards the entrance at a somewhat unsteady pace. Another kick from the kits in her stomach made her stop and look over at the other warrior self-consciously before continuing on towards the camp entrance with her head down. The pale brown she-cat waited until she exited the camp before looking back at her companion, her face more recomposed than it had been a few minutes before. "I'm Olivefrost, by the way," she introduced with a subconscious flick of her tail.