Aster picking {open!}

Dandelionkit made her way out of the nursery, and stood at its helm. It wouldn’t be too much longer before she would be an apprentice, and she would be allowed to go out of camp. To be free. That was what she longed for, she longed to swim, to climb, to run and hunt to her heart’s content. She scanned the crowd, cat watching. Sometimes it was fun to simply watch her clanmates, imagining what they were doing. But today wasn’t one of those days. Today she wanted to do something active, she wanted to stretch her legs and play. But she’d need a partner for that.

Nutfur walked back into camp with a fish between her jaws, trying to think of everything in existence except for the guilt that plagued her. Finchstream, her apprentices, fishing, anything other than--well, she didn't want to think about it. As she dropped her fish in the fresh-kill pile, she found the perfect distraction. At the entrance to the nursery, she saw a small kit. Dandelionkit, she believed. She smiled and nodded in greeting towards the small she-cat, wondering if sh should go talk to the kit. She decided to, and padded towards. "Good morning Dandelionkit! How are you doing?"

OOC: She can be pranked if you want

(Haha! She won’t prank her but she will totally try to get her to take her out of camp. Thanks for joining btw!)

The chocolate kit looked up when she heard a voice, and her attention snapped onto a warrior. Nutfur, she’d seen the She-cat around before but never formally met. She smiled and replied, ”I’m great thanks. Hey can I ask you a question?” She said, wanting to skip the pleasantries and get to the good part. The big question.