Caaammmpedy CAAAMP!

Ivyfur stretched as she plopped down in a corner of camp, rolling around to try and use the ground as a place to scratch her back, that had been bothering her so. Her fluffy tabby pelt was sprinkled in snow from doing this, but in attempt to relieve her need to scratch, she didn't care how weird she looked. Stopping after some time, she licked the snow off her nose before stretching out and watching the active Windclan camp. She suddenly felt lonely, though at the loss of Mudfur, and she wanted longingly to see her mate that had been struck by death. Passing the thought aside, she started to think about how Windclan had many apprentices, and she knew the clan would be continuously thriving because of it.

"Do you need help...Ivyfur?" Asked a certain ginger tom, rising from his nest as his tired green eyes rested on the bustling she-cat. A slightly amused smile painting his face as he looked over the she-cat.

Rolling once again at her back tingling annoyingly, Ivyfur snapped her head over to her den-mate as she was getting annoyed by the tingling of her back. "If... my back would stop needing an itch so bad! But I am alright, I must look crazy rolling around like this." Stopping for what she hoped would be awhile, Ivyfur looked in the direction of their den. "So, how have you been?" She asked simply.

"I have been good... though I can help you with the itch" Noted the warrior, walking over calmly he gave her back a few good licks, strong ones at that to help her with the itch. "Must I say you look charming with the snow on you" He purred teasingly.

Relaxing finally that her need to itch was satisfied, she softly giggled at the comment. "I enjoy the compliment, but I think I am going to get rid of it here in a moment, Longtail. Oh, and thank you for that, it really helped." Ivyfur noted, and was glad she could finally lay in the snow wihout having to roll around and look like a fool.

"Haha, no problem helping a friend" Purred the tom, turning to walk out of the den. "Want to go hunting with my Ivyfur?" Asked Longtail, tilting his head in question.

Getting up to stretch again, she followed Longtail and nodded. "Why not? I don't think there is anything else to do in camp at the moment, and Falconfang already sent out patrols... I would enjoy it!" She meowed, before taking a step back to allow Longtail to leave the den first. With the snow still in her pelt, she now had white spots all over her.

Ooc: Time skip hunting, since it would be a short topic if we didn't?