Visiting

[Mossfeather]

Moossfeather had beein in IceClan for a few days now, and she was anxious to see everyone she had know. "Redstorm?" she mewed, poking her head into the elders den, a plump vole hanging in her jaws. He was her former mentor, though Windflurry had been the one to finish her training. Redstorm hed been her secone. Padding into the den, she tripped over her own paws, landing ontop of the vole, her face flat in the dirt.

Her hears flattened in embarrassment, the tabby splotched warrior padded over to the elder, her green eyes bright. "S-sorry, Redstorm." she appologized, her head dipped. "You remember me, right? Your former apprentice? Mossfeather?" she asked, wondering if the old tom remembered her.

[Redstorm]

Redstorm snorted with laughter at the sight of Mossfeather tripping over herself. His small purr of amusement rapidly turned into a laughing fit, causing him to cover his muzzle with his paws. "I can't breathe." He struggled out, laughter quickly replacing words.

Redstorm hardly laughed, well, not like this. And the scene hadn't even been that funny. But he couldn't help it, and now his belly was beginning to hurt from the amount of laughing and giggling.

[Moonfall]

Moonpaw walked into the elder den just to remember what it looked like.The last time she was in her was when she was a kit and now she`s almost a warrior.