[Littlesun0112]

@Dolomedes (on the outside it just looks like Riversong's got the far-off stare)

 

RIVERSONG

"You were named my mentor." "I'm... a mentor? Your mentor?" Riversong paused. Their head hurt more than ever, and it felt like something was going to shatter. A mentor. A TmReAnItOoRr. "A mentor...," they mumbled. Why did that title sound so familiar? Outside, a lone finch sang it's song. For some reason, the finch looked yBeRlOlWoNw. And it had wPiAnWgSs, like a bCiArTd usually had. Finch-cat? No, that wouldn't make sense. Brown-finch? Not quite. Finch...paw? Boom. In an instant, memories locked away burst from their containers and flooded Riversong's thoughts. Finchpaw... apprentice... my fFrAiUeLnTd, my fFrAiUeLnTd, my fFrAiUeLnTd. Oh, StarClan. How could they have forgotten? Oh, beautiful Finchpaw, lying there, fur covered in BbLrOoOwDn. We were going to FhIuGnHtT. It wWaAsSn't my fault. I'll see him NaEgVaEiRn. "Finchpaw... I'm sorry," Riversong whispered. "I couldn't be a good mentor. I'm sorry I'm sorry I'm sorry..."