Talk, Talk, Talk {p--Lillie}

[Nightpaw]

It was sunhigh when Nightpaw entered the TreeClan camp, his tail dragging behind him with exhaustion, and a squirrel hanging from his jaws. It was a fine catch, one he was certainly proud of. But even still, it was all he had to show for a long morning of hunting. And self-consciously, Nightpaw hoped no one would notice this embarrassing fact.

Setting his catch onto the fresh-kill pile, the speckled tom's ears perked at a sound nearby. And then he noticed a kitten, a calico in pelt, beside the kill-pile as well.

As Nightpaw is an anti-social cat, he didn't say anything for a good minute, as he pondered if he even should say hi to her.

[Lilliekit]

Lilliekit glanced at the tom. he looked exhausted, and had a plump squirrel in his jaws. licking her lips, she picked it up after he put it down, then walked over to the nursery. sitting outside, she put down the squirrel.
"Over here! you can eat with me!" Lilliekit yowled across the clearing to the speckled tom.
she desperatly hoped you could make another friend before her apprentice ceremony.