A slender silver feline approaches the creek, its musical and soft burble filling the air and enveloping the she-cat. Sky blue eyes peer across the water's surface before turning up to the sky. It was nighttime. The stars above danced tantalizingly in front of Plumpaw. Her gaze falls back down to the water, and slowly she extends a paw until it hovered over the creek, tapping it down into the cool water. She should have known she couldn't touch one like this...
The apprentice lowers herself to the ground, seemingly defeated and too tired to go anywhere else.
(Sorry that this is out of the blue! And... I have 0 idea as to why Raven would follow her out here of all places... Ajsjxh)
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Shimm