Celestestar didn't reply, an unreadable expression flat on her face. Her paws hit the marshy ground heavily as she pulled ahead of the apprentice, disappearing into the bushes.
there's only two kind of people in the world
As if on cue, Celestestar was watching from a pine tree. Her yellow eyed gaze followed the two, narrowing her eyes as those attentive ears of her's heard the conversation. Let them dream. "It'll all fall apart one day." she jumped down, tilting her chin up at Jessepaw while her eyes moved not from the pair.
Satisfied slightly as she earned the last words, she turned tail and padded softly away.
the ones who entertain and who watch.
but im not that kind of girl.
Rosepaw stumbled back to camp in a daze. Why had she given that cat the rabbit? Mousebrain she scolded herself and looked at the ground. Why had she given the fresh kill to the Shadowclan apprentice? It was something about his eyes that seemed to put her in a trance. Rosepaw shook her head as to clear the thoughts for her mind.whatever.
"Hey Rosepaw!" a sudden voice that sounded like smooth silk interrupted her thoughts.
"Huh?" Rosepaw mewed, strangely not recognizing the voice. The gray tabbys head shot up, searching for the source of the voice. She saw a figure looming over her. It was her own sister! How couldn't have she recognized her? "Oh hi Moonpaw." she mewed, not really interested in making conversation with her sister. Rosepaw studied her sisters features, her muscles clearly showing and her black-as-night pelt shining. Rosepaw hated how horrible she looked compared to her better looking sister.
"Whatever. You're clearly not interested in talking to me." Moonpaw mewed bluntly and bounded over to her popular friends. Moonpaw smiled flirtily to Rowanpaw, a tom she obviously liked. Rosepaw rolled her eyes and sighed, then looked beside her.
No one was there.
Rosepaw had no trouble sleeping, she was worn out. She stared at the twinkling stars she could clearly see from the gaping hole in the apprentice den. She smiled to herself, thinking about the apprentice she had met. Rosepaw drifted off, a grin imprinted on her face and butterflies, no scratch that, a whole zoo running around in her stomach.
She woke up, the beautiful stars replaced by a bright yellow sun. Rosepaw smiled and headed to the border where she had been yesterday. She knew he probably wouldn't be there, but she reminiscenced on yesterday.