[poppy]

[ @tulle ]

Watching Cindersky dismiss Lightningpelt, then turn back to Cloudypaw, the silver apprentice tried to gauge her mentor's reaction. Sharp, blue eyes cleared a bit at her mentor's reaction. Relief bloomed through her. "I didn't want to go back there." She admitted. She didn't want to go back there. Going back to the alley. Being deprived of food. Being hit. She was messed up already.

Rising her paws and sitting beside her mentor after a brief moment of hesitation, and blinked gratefully at her mentor. "Thanks." Maybe she and Cindersky could actually be close like... like Mistpaw and her mentor were. Cloudypaw wanted that. Maybe.