Was going out this late on his own against his mentor's direct orders? Perhaps, but Finchpaw wasn't tired. It was the opposite, actually. The young tom wanted nothing more than to keep exploring DarkClan's territory. There were so many new things to see, and such little time with all of his elemental control training. 

The tabby tom was possibly over-curious about the newly-formed ravine. If going out alone at night was against orders, then coming out to the ravine on his own was definitely against orders.

As he approached the edge, the familiar figure of another cat caught his eye. He quickly huddled close to a bush, observing their movements. They were awfully close to the edge, despite Ravenstar's orders. How peculiar...

Finchpaw approached as he watched the feline place one paw on a ledge beyond his sight. Getting a better look, he recognized the warrior to be Daisybloom. How strange, he never took her as the adventurous type. He cleared his throat as he got closer to her. "Daisybloom, right?" He asked.

"Looks like we're both gonna be in a bit of trouble if we get caught out here. I don't know what you're up to here, but I want in." He grinned. "And you can't say no, because I'm already coming whether you like it or not." Finchpaw flicked his tail, standing next to the molly.

He looked down at the ledge she had a forepaw on and wiggled his hind legs. He crawled closer to the ledge and reached down, placing his forepaws on the ledge. Finchpaw climbed down and looked up at Daisybloom. "And if you plan on sending me back to camp, you gotta come get me."

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Finchpaw flicked his tail as Daisybloom spoke. "Didn't mean to spook you, sorry. Shoulda known you were skittish." He meowed. Hearing Daisybloom say her paw had slipped was quite amusing, Finchpaw couldn't help but let out a purr. "Ah-huh, and hedgehogs can fly." He huffed.

The tom listened to his senior as she called his name, already looking for his next secure ledge to hop onto.

The brown tabby wriggled his hindlegs before jumping down to the next ledge, looking up as Daisybloom pleaded that he return to camp. "I already told you, Day, you gotta come get me if you want me to go home." The tom meowed.

Finchpaw scanned the terrain, finding a few more spots to jump to. One by one, the tom slowly made his way down to the bottom of the ravine. He glanced up to see if Daisybloom was still following, then started to wander around.

"Gee, the ravine is almost as deep as the Great Tree is tall in ThunderClan." He meowed.

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