A little shy [P]

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Kestrelpaw

Linnetkit much perfered the camp central area than she did the nursery, although most would think the opposite of such a shy cat. Sure less cats were in the nursery, but the ones who were all wanted to play or talk. Besides, she blended in much better with the rock than the moss of the dens. She currently sat slightly behind a rock, shrinking her already abnormally small form down even smaller, as was easy and natural to her. Her green eyes widened as she took a small step back away from a nearby cat. 

[Kestrelpaw]

Kestrelpaw rolled his shoulders, aching a bit from training. Since Flamepath disappeared he hadn't pushed himself that hard, spending most of his days hunting leisurely or finding a den to clean up. It was a little tough adjusting to a new mentor, especially when it came to all the hours he now spend practicing his hunting and battle techniques. The tortie was about to settle into the apprentice's den for a nap when a movement caught his eye. He looked towards the direction it came from. "Hey there," Kestrelpaw mewed when he spotted the she-kit, lowering himself so that he was eye-level with her. He could be a bit moody, but he was usually more open with kits; he had always had a bit of a soft spot for them, "what's your name?"

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Linnetkit's eyes were wide as she was spotted, but she answered the question non the less. "Im Linnetkit. What's your name?" she asked in response.
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[Kestrelpaw]

"Bir-- um, I mean, Kestrelpaw," he blushed under his tortoiseshell coat, hoping the kitten wouldn't pay too much attention to his mistake. He had his name changed only a few moons ago, and it wasn't often that he got to introduce himself. Even if he had chosen the name himself, it was hard for him to remember that he could now call himself it without the need for secrecy. "What're you doing outside of the nursery?" Kestrelpaw asked, still a little embarrassed by his earlier slip up, "not getting into any trouble, I hope?"