pafp beneath the crescent moon ღ nightly chats

At times, sleep seemed to be something the albino apprentice rarely did. Not to say that she doesn't, of course, but her habit to be fairly active at night rather than during the day was always an odd sight. This was also often helped by the fact, compared to other tunnelers, Ambertail had no preference between day and night, which led to having a few nightly training sessions. While not one of those nights, her training did finish later than normal, which led to her doing a few chores in the odd hours when a portion of the clan was dozing beneath the stars. Whitepaw loved the night, it was cool and she could be free of the burning glare of the sun's rays. This allowed her to be at a touch more leisurely pace while finishing the chores she worked on. Not expecting much activity at this time, she started somewhat as she saw a large spotted figure move and she blinked curiously with a slight smile. "Good evening Sunstride." She whispered softly as she inclined her head. Admittedly she was a bit surprised to see the tom up, given that the warrior and Adderpaw were typically gone early in the morning. "Are you feeling okay?" She had known there were mentions of the warrior seeming rather down in the dumps. Was he feeling better?

// pls wait for @SUNSTRIDE
[I'M BREATHING]