RPing :DDD

Feathersong padded up to highpine, feeling a cool breeze ruffling her fur, her pelt glistening in the bright sun. She looked up at the tall tree.
So beautiful.
This place always felt so peaceful to her... ever since she was apprentice and her old mentor brought her here on a border patrol. Both her and her mentor were fond of this place, more than lots of things. Except the occasional threat from SkyClan.

Dawnpaw had been taking a stroll when she smelled something unfimiliar.She turned around and saw another cat "W-who are you?" she said in a small shrill voice.

Feathersong turned her head to see a small cat, which looked to be an apprentice. The young cat had somewhat creamy fur, and Feathersong could understand the she-cat's fear, her being the same way as a young apprentice. Feathersong looked at the apprentice with a warm smile, that pretty much said 'I'm your friend, and I won't hurt you.'
"Hello," she greeted.

Dawnpaw relaxed a little "Hi my name is Dawnpaw," she mewed.

"I'm Feathersong, the ShadowClan deputy," Feathersong purred. "Nice to meet you," she smiled, giving her paw a quick lick.

ooc: Mind if I join? :D

Swiftlegs had heard the shrill yelp of Dawpaw's voice, and was quckly in the trees above them, survying the scene. He jumped down next to Dawnpaw and sat. "Greetings." He mewed a bit warily.

ooc: I don't mind at all! :D

IC: Feathersong looked at Swiftlegs. I don't blame him, she thinks. "Hello."

He dipped his head and turned to Dawnpaw. "What are you doing way out here?" He asked.

"Well...um I just wanted to take a walk," she mewed looking down at her paws.

"I like coming her, too. Especailly on days like this. It's so pretty..." Feathersong cut the two off, looking warmly up at the tall tree, glittering in the sunset.

"Don't feel bad." Swiflegs mewed to Dawnpaw, "Just tell me first next time, ok?" He then turned hearing Feathersong. "Yes, it is nice." he agreed.

"I used to come here all the time with Oakshadow as an apprentice," Feathersong sighed, memories of her mentor taking her to highpines at sunset. Oakshadow was always like a father to her. She loved coming here and relaxing.

Coldheart has been chasing a bird when she skidded to a halt. "Hello, Feathersong." She said. She noticed Dawnpaw and Swiftlegs were there. "Swiftlegs, would you mind having Dawnpaw get fresh bedding in the nursery later on? I can't seen to find Nightpaw to help me do it." She said. Getting off topic. She stepped a few paces back, and jumped into a tree, on the right side of the border, of coarse.

"Hello, Coldheart," Feathersong greeted, dipping her head to the deputy.