[Quasar]

Bogkit | he/him | open

The small, pudgy tom-kit looked lazily up at Aspenstar as she continued droning on, a large ear flicking absentmindedly as he yawned once again before laying his head back down on his paws and trying to tune out the noise of the meeting. Stars, these cats were loud. Apprentice ceremonies were always unbearably boring, even compared to most other activities. The sooner this meeting ended, the better. Why was he even there in the first place? It wasnt like kits were required to attend anyways. But...well, he was there now, so there wasnt much point in using some of his energy to get up and go back to the nursery.