snow [o]

[Whitejaw]

Whitejaw's bright blue eyes blinked as he stepped one paw outside of the warrior's den. He had looked outside the den and seen a thin white sheet covering the floor. The young warrior shivered from the cold that hit him as soon as he stepped fully out of the den- he couldn't be more thankful for his dark fur at that moment.

Whitejaw's eyes widened as he turned his head around and stared at the white sheet, pressing his paws slowly into it before quickly withdrawing it when he felt how cold the stuff was. Was this snow? He tilted his head slightly and lowered it towards the ground, pressing his pink nose into the snow right beside where his pawprint was. Curiously, the young warrior sniffed the snow, inhaling some of it through his nose. Shocked, he sneezed and quickly began to hit his nose in an attempt to get rid of the tickle-y, cold sensation inside it.

[Clove]

Clove padded out of the den after the tom-cat. She grew very amused watching him. "You look like a kitten" she purred as he sneezed. She moved and made a spot to sit. Using her tail to removed what she could of the pestering white film. She once seated looked up at whitejaw. "You know tom-cat you are full of surprises!" Amusement danced in her optics. She felt at ease talking to the warrior after having gotten to know him a bit more. She padded the snow next to her, "You going to join me or you going to keep sniffing up the snow?"

[Whitejaw]

-sorry about quality, I'm on mobile-

Whitejaw's black ears pricked at the sound of a familiar voice, seemingly mocking him. It seemed he was being mocked a lot recently, although he knew it was all satire.

His eyes drifted upwards when Clove came and sat next to him, purring slightly. "All good surprises I hope," He grinned, lifting his head up and straightening his legs so that he was standing at his full height before copying the she-cat's actions by clearing a small patch of ground from the snow. "I think I'll join you," He smiled.

[Clove]

She watched as he did indeed join her. "oh yes all good things" she said with a twinkle in her green optics. He seemed to stretch before clearing a spot for him self. "Oh, you will. How gracious of you" she said with a small laugh. "Tell me tom-cat is this your first snow?"

[Whitejaw]

-crappy mobile quality-

whitejaw smirked discreetly to himself at clove's response, swishing his thin tail around as he listened to her speak. Laughing a little at the question, "yeah, this is my first," he answered.

[Clove]

She smiled, "Well here is a tip if you don't really know what it is I don't recommend sniffing it" she said with a laugh. Good natured she tilted her head, "Ah tom-cat you've just made my morning" she flicked her tail from left to right and smiled. "You want to explore the territory, snow makes things look so strange"


-I'm legit laughing so hard!-

[Whitejaw]

-remember kids, don't sniff it if you don't know what it is-

whitejaw flicked his ear and smirked, "thanks i'll remember that for next time," he joked, blinking his bright eyes. "s'nice to know i make someone happy," he stated with a loud purr as he agreed to her offer, wondering what the snow would make everything else look like, "i'd love to go and see the territory," he smiled, "i've not been out for a while

[Clove]

She giggled lightly as he agreed. She was so amused she almost missed his agreement to go with her. She purred. "Sweet! really why so?" she wondered why he hadn't been out. Of course she was too giddy to actually go out in the snow to pay it much attention. She checked her self knowing she must seem like a child. With a smile she padded out to the world outside of the clearing. Flicking snow up behind her as she did so.

[Whitejaw]

whitejaw grinned widely at clove's apparent happiness and excitement. it was nice knowing that he made her laugh, "well it's been pretty cold out and i didn't want to go out on my own," he said, explaining his reason for not going out recently. as he was speaking, he realised that clove had already begun leaving. he flicked an ear in fake irritation before leaping towards her to catch up. his black fur was already getting covered in the snow.

[Clove]

"Oh you poor thing," she called over her shoulder with a smile. She padded into the crunchy wonderland with wide eyes. It was beautiful, light danced on the shimmering layers of cold. White over took the scenery till everything seemed to be swallowed up and eaten by a giant marshmallow. She turned to face whitejaw. "You like it?" she said with warm green optics. She wasn't always to open and happy in fact at a point in her life it was rare... he seemed just to easy to talk to she couldn't help but let her barriers fall.

[Whitejaw]

whitejaw simply rolled his eyes playfully at clove's statement, shaking his fur and making snow fly everywhere, although his pelt was still wet from the cold substance. he looked down at the floor, watching the large-ish paw prints he made on the ground, smiling at it. his ears pricked at the sound of clove's voice, making him jump a little. he looked up at the surrounding area.

it was beautiful, everything was white rather than the multiple shades of grey and green he was used to seeing around the territory. his eyes lit up and his smile turned into a wide, toothy grin. he nodded quickly and looked at her, "yeah," he said, turning back around to look at the rocks.

[Clove]

She studied the land, amazed by the changes. She paused to hear his answer and purred. "Well look at you Tomcat you can face anything now," she gestured to the cold land all around. "You ever had a snowball fight? I mean it's like mossball that thing you clan cats do.. but umm with the snow" she made a small ball and hurled it at him with out much more explanation.

[Whitejaw]

whitejaw laughed at clove's response, digging his paws slightly into the frost, making deep prints in it. he turned back towards the over warrior and shook his head at her question, a slightly confused look on his face... he had never heard of snowball fights before, then again, this was the first time he had ever even seen the stuff.

the young tom let out a loud squeal-ish sound when something cold and hard hit him on the face. he stumbled a little, grumbling as he lifted himself to full height again, copying clove's actions by making a snowball and hurling it at her. he lifted a black paw and began to rub his now freezing cold face with it.

[Clove]

She pawed at the cold crunchy substance glad to see something from her childhood in such a new place. As her snowball happened to hit home she laughed clearly amused! She watched as he made his own and bounced around like a kitten. Ready for a silly fight. Something rare of her... but lots of things have changed so why not. She tried to dodge his next throw but was hit square on the flank. Making her loose balance momentarly. She rolled around laughing hard as he tubbed his face and her, her flank. She made another snow ball and threw it in his direction once again.

[Whitejaw]

whitejaw grumbled when clove laughed at him, although, of course he wasn't really angry, just a little embarrassed that he hadn't even noticed it coming towards him.

whitejaw turned to look back at clove again, but what he saw he wasn't expecting... another snowball was being hurled towards him. the warrior attempted to move out of the way, but it hit him in the shoulder. he fell over-dramatically to the floor, rolling over and onto his flank, where he attempted to make another snowball. he stared clove dead in the eye while he was doing it, a strong look of competition on his face along with happiness.