Well, hai Miss (Spokensong)

[Mossybelly]

Mossybelly layed on the hard sun baked earth. His eyes suggested laziness, though they shone with the sunlight pouring down on them. A few twigs lay until the forest began. They cracked. His head shot up, "Who's their?" He growled. Mossybelly didn't want anyone to see him so close to the border. Then he blinked. "Spokensong?" He breathed slowly. The rays of sunlight dappled acroos her coat and made her eyes sparkle. "Hello." He jerked upright.

[Spokensong]

"Hello," Spokensong smiled as she mouthed. "Sorry. I didn't mean to startle you." That was the thing about Spoken. She always seemed to snap a twig whenever someone didn't know she was there. "How have you been, Mossybelly?"

[Mossybelly]

"Great. I have an apprentice now, you?" The black tom couldn't take his eyes off the ginger she cat.

[Spokensong]

(Spoken will just talk from now on in the thread. )

"Yes, actually! I finally have one! His name's Harshpaw and we've just started his first training assessment. I'm a little worried since he's my first apprentice, you know?" Spokensong replied. "How is it? To train an apprentice." Spoken gazed at Mossybelly with curiosity, noticing how he couldn't take his eyes off her. 'Do I have something on my face?' she thought self-consciously.

[Mossybelly]

"Me? This is my first apprentixe, too. Her name's Tigerpaw." The black tom was still staring at Spokensong, who looked oddly selfconsious. "You don't have anything in your fur. You're still as pretty as ever." The tom's eyes flashed. "I-I mean..." He trailed off.

[Spokensong]

Spokensong could feel herself blush and looked at her paws; however, she smiled. "Thanks," she said, looking back at Mossy. "So....Tigerpaw. You ever have trouble with her? Like she just won't listen to you?" Spoken asked, still blushing but trying to get back on the subject. She really wanted to know, but Spoken tried not to push so fast.

[Mossybelly]

Mossybelly tilted his head. "Well, we've just started training... so so far, no cheek from her."
THe tom twitched his tail and he looked at his paws.

[Spokensong]

Spokensong nodded. "Yeah...same here. Harshpaw hasn't disobeyed me or anything. He's actually really excited with whatever we're doing." Spoken smiled, happy that her apprentice liked her. "I was never really trained myself...both of my mentors I had apparently had better things to do."

[Mossybelly]

Mossybelly frowned. "Same here."

[Spokensong]

Spoken smiled. "We seem to have a lot in common," she said.

[Mossybelly]

"I agree." Mossybelly felt a thrill run through him.

[Spokensong]

Spokensong smiled warmly. She laid down on her back and on the leaves still on the ground. She patted the spot next to her for Mossy to lie down. "Mossybelly," she said with a sigh of happiness, looking at the tops of the trees, "I'm so glad we've caught up and are friends again...You're a great friend to me." She smiled again and looked at Mossy's green eyes with her navy blue ones that seemed to dance with light, joy, warmth, and friendliness.

[Mossybelly]

Mossybelly lay down next to Spokensong. The leaves, cold with dew seemed warm, even, in the sunlight that was her. "Mossybelly." She mewed after a few seconds. "I'm so glad we've caught up and are friends again...You're a great friend to me." Her eyes danced as they looked into his eyes. "Me too.' The tom twitched his tail.

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[Spokensong]

Spokensong couldn't help but to giggle as the warm sunlight spotting through the tree leaves warmed and tickled her tan fur. She sighed with satisfaction. "Isn't this just great: to just feel the sun on your fur and relax with a buddy..." Spoken closed her eyes and just enjoyed this moment.

[Mossybelly]

A freind... was that really what Spokensong thought of him? Could it be more. But for now, all Mossybelly could imagine was laying next to her in the warm sunshine.


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