The Soft Gales of Thunder(closed)

The silvery gray she cat padded into camp after some training with her mentor. She gave a small stretch before she sat down for a moment wanting to go hunting but the thing was,was that she didn't want to go alone. The soft spoken she cat sat down at the camp entrance yo see if anyone wanted to join her on a small hunting patrol. Though just as she closed her blue eyes for a moment she heard someone approaching her

Galepaw was a loner at heart, more interested in spending his days in the shadows than seeking out company like many of the other apprentices did. Yet he found himself stalking Softpaw, fascinated by her and her lineage. She was a descendant of Softsong and Duskfall, everyone know who they were in ThunderClan. One of the former deputy, and the other was mother to over half the forest. Looking at her, he wondered, was she like her beyond just the name?

Softpaw tail flicked back and forth quietly her light blue gaze looking around. She felt a gaze on her and looked around blinking before her gaze found Galepaw. Blinking she flicked her tail and quietly made her way over having not really met Galepaw"hi"she mewed flicking her tail. She figured it would be a good place to start"I don't think we met yet I'm Softpaw"she mewed softly a kind smile on her maw.