uptown funk ;; butterflypaw

[Fireflyglow]

WE'VE BEEN DOIN' ALL THIS LATE NIGHT TALKIN' ✧​

@butterflypaw

He'd heard about her failure to climb a tree, saw her sulking around camp- trailing after his father with her tail low to the ground. Something about seeing her face twisted in a frown made him uncomfortable, made his paws itch to run after the molly. And so he did, watching as his father left the two to talk to a patrol returning. Half-lidded eyes stare towards the molly, and he finds his confidence seconds later.

"It's okay, Butterflypaw. When I become an apprentice, we can climb together. Get practice!" Fireflykit chirps out softly, giving her an encouraging push of his shoulder. He didn't necessarily care for training, moreso interested in following Dawnglare around instead- but if it was to help Butterflypaw become a better apprentice, he'd do anything! They were friends after all, right? "Are you sure nothin' else is bothering you?" He asks softly, eager to be of some help. ​

 

[butterflytuft]

Butterflypaw watches as her mentor finally leaves her side, having much more important duties to attend to as leader. It's the cost of having such an important cat train you, after all. She remains where she is, defeated, when a familiar young face pops up. It's one of Blazestar's kits, here to visit from ThunderClan again, and immediately she feels her fur fluff up from embarrassment in response to his words. "Oh, you heard, huh?" She murmurs, brows tented before she turns her eyes towards the ground. Her face burns with shame - what SkyClan cat can't climb? The thought of even touching a tree branch again sends a shiver up her spine. He asks if there's anything else bothering her and she gives her head a shake, forcing a small smile onto her face as she looks back towards him. "Oh, no, I'm fine, really!" If not very much embarrassed.​