Rebuilding Dens, Building Relationships [Lightningpaw/Stoatclaw]

Bit by bit, the camp was beginning to look more like a camp than a ruined mess. Having completed a hunting patrol earlier, Stonepaw had been allowed to rest for a bit, but there was still work to be done. The silvery-gray apprentice stretched, rising from her spot near the edge of camp, and padded toward the apprentice den. It was time to finish this off, and it seemed that the clanmates she'd been assigned to work with were of a similar mind. "Hey," She mewed a polite greeting to the two - a fellow apprentice and a warrior, neither of whom Stonepaw knew particularly well. She wondered if Wolfblossom had done that on purpose. The deputy seemed to do a lot of things on purpose. Usually, Stonepaw had to admit, they worked out well. Maybe this wouldn't be so hard if they just focused on the task in front of them, right?

Den materials had been gathered slowly and brought back to camp already, but that still left putting it all together. Stonepaw grabbed a large stick between her teeth, reaching up to carefully balance it among some that had survived the weathering the camp had taken. It wobbled slightly, and the apprentice nudged it carefully until it was in place.