Hey der Beechy wanna talk? [p]

[Hollowpaw]

[Just Beechstar please.]

Hollowpaw was sitting in his usual place, at the edge of camp. He wasn't in the territory quite yet, but he was still close enough to hear what was going on outside. See that was why he sat there. To any other he was just watching the clan bustle about, but he himself wasn't that kind of cat. He in fact had his one ear slightly cocked so that he could hear clearly what was going on. He may take things too serious at times, but hey, it was all for the clan... Right?

Hollowpaw then thought of something he hadn't had a training session in a while. He hadn't seen Beechstar, well, at all really. It seemed that the leader must be very busy. Slowly Hollowpaw stood. He wasn't sure if he truley going to do this, but maybe Beechstar would like somebody to talk to. He shook his pelt out and then Hollowpaw looked around. He wondered where Beechstar might be. In his den perhaps? Hollowpaw smiled and nodded. It seemed most likely that he might be planning something for the clan or anything else along those lines.

Hollowpaw took a step and another. He loved his clan. There was nothing in the world that could make him leave it. Treeclan was amazing. All the nic... erm... interesting cats to talk to. To Hollowpaw it seemed like Treeclan was desaster prone. He had only been in it a little while and the first thing he remembered was running away from flames, retreating to Iceclan for saftey. He shook his head. Hollowpaw tried not to think of the past and rather tried to think about all the wonderful things Treeclan could do to get better.

Hollowpaw reached the Leader's Den and looked at it. He sat down and the entrace and slowly called in, "Beechstar would you like to talk?" Hollowpaw waited patiently. He wasn't sure if he would get turned away or if Beechstar really would want to talk. Hollowpaw barely knew his own mentor and would like that to change.

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