Light green eyes of curiosity (Open)

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    Orange's dark brown ears twitched as he sat there. With a cock of his head, the young kit's light green gaze wandered about the center of camp. The elders had often spoke about the first River Clan cats gathered around the tree before the young kit. It must've been interesting. To have been one of the first cats to have decided that they would make a clan here, discussing it under this very tree.

    Oh well, such was the way the young kit thought. Course what Orange thought was hardly revealed to a soul. After all, he hadn't seen any kits to talk to and when there were other kits. Well...they all left each other alone really. The Elders most likely already had the same thoughts when they were kits most likely, so why bother them by reminding them? In another moon Orange would have the chance to sit here and be made a apprentice. The young kit was curious about the event. And since he didn't know any of the warriors in camp, he didn't really have a cat he would prefer to have as a mentor.

[~Nighthunter~]

Frostedpaw - Would you just look at it...~

Confinment was not something to be taken serisously with Frostedpaw. He had yet again, disobeyed his mentor Hailstorm the leader. Its not like he meant to on purpose, or that he went about his days planning on forgetting every to the detail instruction she gave him. It just sort of happened. He would be the first to admit given the chance that he could be a bit flighty at times. Still he had every intention of listening to her, he was a good apprentice, he just needed to pay attention to her a bit more. It had just been so annoying to listen to her lately, what with her bad mood and all. Se brooded about everything and it was getting tedious and boring. So who could blame him for making things more interesting. He never hurt anyone and he always made sure his duties got done in the end.

Yet here he was in the middle of camp, mouse full of mousebile, having accidentally licked it while removing ticks from the elders. Not exactly the most fascinating job there is, but he rather liked sharing stories with them. They told him of a kit that wandered the camp aimlessly, and he found that rather odd and worth checking into. It had been some time since he had been availiable to snoop in on kits, and he wondered if he had missed a new arrival. It was easy to be forgetful of that sort of things being the leaders constantly working young squire of sorts. Glancing about and momentarily putting his discomfort aside he noticed the little kit. He walked over and sat down smiling closed mouthed and just stared at him.

Looking back on it, he probably looked rather odd at first, just sitting there staring while collecting his thoughts. Rolling his eyes at himself he nodded his head and introduced himself. " Hello there little kit, what are you doing away from your mother?" He didn't say it in a concerned voice, he knew the kit was safe in the camp with so many warriors and himself about, he was just curious.

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    Orange's ears twitched when a voice came to him. He didn't know this voice. Turning his head, his light green gaze landed on the apprentice. Well, he honestly didn't expect to meet any apprentices. Wouldn't they all busy training?

    "She's not here. Out on patrol and everything else." Orange answered.

    It was true. His mother was a warrior after all along with his father. Besides, he was old enough to where he didn't need his mother's milk as a daily source of food. So, why else would the parents stay behind at this point? True, the fawned over him ever since they lost their other children a little after having them but they were rather quick to return to their duties.

    Orange's tail wrapped around his paws as he sat there. Well, things were starting to go quiet again. Oh well, it happens and since that was all the apprentice had asked there was no reason to include anything else was there? Normally any other kit would take offense to be called a little kit but Orange was fine with it. It was true after all, he was a little kit.