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The sun was beginning to set over FallClan territory, but Ribbondance had no intention of returning to camp any time soon. Instead she sat at the border and looked out across the territory that didn't belong to her Clan, lost in her own world.
With the weather quickly cooling off, there was only a little bit of time before the clan was blanketed in snow, and so Acorncharm took advantage of the remaining leaf-fall to expand her collection. She made her way through the territory, until she was faced with a border, and then traveled along it. Sadly, so far she had only found two acorns, which the small she-cat currently carried in her mouth like a squirrel. Yellow-green eyes were focused on the ground, scanning for any more that she could bring back, rather unaware of the rest of her surroundings.
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Ribbondance heard movement to her right; startled, she jerked away from the approaching warrior before relaxing. "One more for your stash?" she asked half-jokingly, pushing an acorn on the ground next to her over in Acorncharm's direction. Why Acorncharm liked acorns so much was beyond Ribbondance, but it would be hypocritical of her to tease Acorncharm when Ribbondance herself was had somewhat of a problem with carting random objects all over FallClan territory.
Were the squirrels beating her to finding all of the acorns? How was it that she only managed to find two so far, despite how far she's searched already? Acorncharm narrowed her eyes as a suspicious leaf pile, wondering if perhaps it was hiding an acorn within, and was about to move towards it when a voice spoke up. The small warrior startled, slightly leaping into the air and dropping her hard earned acorns on the ground. Quickly turning her body, fur standing on edge, Acorncharm let out the start of a hiss, which quickly dissipated once she saw who was standing in front of her. Oh. With her heart settling down, she blinked back the tears that threatened to escape her. "I - uh, thank you..." she muttered, slowly pawing the three acorns into a small pile. Was it warm out here, or was it just the heat of her embarrassment?
Ribbondance looked at Acorncharm, then at the pile of acorns, and then back to Acorncharm again. “...You’re welcome. Sorry if I startled you,” she said, and noticed her Clanmate’s blinking, as if she was trying to hold back tears. Oh jeez. I gotta do something, fix this somehow.
“So, Acorncharm. You’ve probably been asked this before, but...hmm.” Ribbondance gave a vague wave of her tail in the direction of her acorn pile. “What’s with these things?”
With her eyes locked onto Ribbondance, it took a few clumsy attempts to finally get the acorns into a small pile, especially when Acorncharm jumped at every movement the other she-cat made. Finally, she broke her gaze to glance between the two, until she finally accomplished her task, though just how much her watery eyes actually helped was debatable.
"I, um, collect them?" she answered, dumbly, turning the reply into a question of her own and sounding quite unsure of herself. Was she supposed to give a different answer? Wait, did Ribbondance want to know why she collected them? Was her answer too obvious? Somehow, the already small she-cat seemed to shrink under the weight of the questions in her head.
