[teddy.]

Batfrost was called, and the tom was there, but since the meeting where Snailpaw had been left to look like an idiot when her Mentor didn't step forward, she couldn't help but feel neglected by the cat.

With little to no training, she was a pudgy ball of uselessness, and that alone was going to eat away at her confidence until it change.

The tripod molly avoided Batfrost, shifting forwards towards Badgerscar. For a moment, she wondered if the name Snailscar awaited her future...

"H-hi uh, I'm not the best... anything, really, but herbs and cleaning o-or moss collecting and nest making, they don't require skills I dont have." Snailpaw was no doubt making a fool of herself, but it wasn't exactly hard to make a fool of yourself when you lived in a clan of warriors who oozed bloodthirst. "If you need any extra help with your new position, I'm happy to offer a paw to help?" Well, a paw that wasn't chewed off.

@Angelique