"You're fine." Rosepaw mewed.Larkpaw shifted uncomfortably in the nest. "I feel like a fat toad" She grumbled. "I need to take a walk." Heaving herself up, she walked heavily out of camp, hoping to maybe join a patrol and find someone to talk to. She especially wanted to talk to Bramblestar. He was her mentor, but with the sickness and her kits on the way, she hadn't earned her warrior name yet, and probably wouldn't until her kits were out of the nursery. Sighing deeply, she unsteadily padded through the forest, scuffing last year's dead leaves with her paws, and swishing them behind her with her tail. She found enjoyment in the crinkling crunching leaves. She was so focused on the ground that she almost bumped into Snowpaw and (the other guy whose name i completely forget!) "Oh gosh, I'm sorry!" She mewed, but amused interest sparked her gaze when she saw them together.
Bramblestar peeked out of his den, looking for Larkpaw