[PRP] Orientation [Scrap x Littleflower]

[Blinded By Silence]

Scrap sat by the circle of stones that made up the center of StoneClan's camp. Anxiously, his paws kneaded at the earth, ripping up the grass into little shreds with his claws as he waited. He had just wanted to visit Rumble, but when a patrol had found him crossing the border, the bigger cats dragged him back here. They had said something about flowers looking for him? He'd probably misheard. Maybe they needed help looking for herbs? As long as they didn't ask him to hunt... He didn't want to make a fool of himself in front of these strangers.

Where was Rumble? Biting his lip, he looked around, hoping to spy his not-father's large, tailless frame.

@Nym