Ghost hunters (P)

[Swanfrost]

-Thunderpaw-

Swanpaw walked slowly through the creepy graveyard, her heart pounding at a mile a minute. She had told Thunderpaw to meet her there at moonhigh, and the tiredness quickly faded from her eyes when she saw all the fog. She had hoped a creepy environement would get there friendship back on track, as it had been really awkward after, well.... The thing. Hearing pawsteps she lunged behind a headstone, tensing her back legs with a smirk. Surely a scare would work. Once the cat, who she hoped was Thunderpaw, got close enough she lunged out, screaming like a lunatic.

[Thunderblaze]

Thunderpaw dodged out of the way of the attack of his friend and gave a little bit of a surprised yelp. "Hey what was that for? You too s me to meet you out here. What'd you expect?" He blended well into the dark surroundings and figured Swanpaw's fur would only reflect the moonlight. Not exactly the best for hiding.

(On phone at lunch)

[Swanfrost]

"Can't blame me for trying." Swanpaw shrugged, lifting her paw as the fog rolled in around it. Creepy. "So, how have you been?" She questioned, tail waving side to side in a friendly matter. She felt like it had been ages since she spoke to her friend, and she was eager to start talking.

[Thunderblaze]

Thunderpaw nodded, understanding her statement clearly actually. He tilted his head and said, "Good I suppose. Ready to become a warrior. I've been practicing." He lifted his head with a grin. "What about you?"

[Swanfrost]

"Fine, I guess." She shrugged, tail swishing softly. "Have you had any fights with other apprentices?" She questioned. She wasn't sure how he would understand the question, she had meant spars, though real fights would be interesting to know about too.

[Thunderblaze]

He shook his head. "No nothing really of the sort. I don't think I've physically fought another apprentice before. Why do you ask? Did you?" Thunderpaw asked.

[Swanfrost]

"Yep." She responded with a smug grin. "Two of em, and one almost escalated into a fight." She thought of Willowpaw, who she was now possibly friends with. Maybe.

[Thunderblaze]

Thunderpaw twitched his whiskers. "Really?" He hadn't been in a fight but at the same time he never really had a situation where he would be instigated to do so.

[Swanfrost]

Swanpaw nodded eagerly, eyes shining in the soft glow of moonlight. "Uhuh. Pretty cool, right?" She questioned, looking for his approval.

[Thunderblaze]

He wasn't too fond of fights and didn't really know how to react to Swanpaw's confrontations. "I don't think cool is the right word to use there."

[Swanfrost]

Swanpaws head tilted lightly to the side. "What do you mean?" She asked slowly, confused.

[Thunderblaze]

Thunderpaw shook his head. "Never mind, it doesn't matter. Anyway, anything other than the fights new?" He asked and shifted his weight.

[Swanfrost]

Swanpaw blinked, slightly annoyed. She shook it off, forcing her smile to stay on her ace. "I'm almost a warrior, I guess that's new. What about you? Do you have a mate yet?" She teased him, bumping his shoulder lightly.

[Thunderblaze]

He blinked in surprise and shook his head. "No. Kinda waiting till warriorhood for that step of my life... naturally." Thunderpaw looked at her and wondered what exactly was on her mind.

[Swanfrost]

Swanpaw nodded, deciding she would try and press. He was her friend, after all. She wanted to know. "Soo... I hear you and Cherrypaw are close." She stated casually, casting him a side glance to see his expression.