[Apollo.]

| Larchflame |
Out - She/her - 27 moons

Trudging across the unnatural field, wet grass catching her paws, Larchflame was busy feeling sorry for herself. She didn't belong in Thunderclan anymore. She was a disappointment to her clan, becoming exactly what she swore to hate. Failed as a Hornet. Failed as a mentor. Failed as a sister. Truely, she was pathetic. Strong claws dug through the melting snow, as she narrowed her eyes in hatred for herself. She really was nothing but a rogue. By blood, by her pitiful lack of loyalty to her clan, at least she had the decency to exile herself rather than have Bumblestar waste her breath on it, or her claws. A cold shiver ran up her spine at merely the thought of Bumblestars violence. It was horrifying what she had done to Cracklekit/paw, even though his crimes where extensive and sickening, and Larchflame honestly was worried she might share the tom's fate on behalf of her and her co-workers incompetence.

So what was she doing now? The only thing she could think of doing, looking for her brother.