[Jayvines]

~ Sparrowflight ~

Since their return from two-leg place, Sparrowflight had alternated between pacing, escaping to the territory to run off her nerves, or simply staring at the Thunderwillow from the safety of the warriors den. Cinderstar had said the next meeting, and she certainly hadn't delayed it longer than necessary...

Green eyes followed the silver bengal from her concealed point in the den with no small amount of trepidation. She could practically feel her heart beating out of her chest as her peers began to gather in the clearing, and she hoped none of them would be able to hear the frantic thumps that seemed to echo out from her body.

Forcing herself to her paws, the tan molly carefully schooled her face into a neutral expression before slowly padding to her spot at the base of the Thunderwillow. She pointedly avoided looking anywhere other than Cinderstar, and although her ear flicked in the direction of a rather hot-headed outburst from an apprentice it seemed that Nectarflame had a handle on it...

At least she hoped she did. She desperately wanted to avoid any issues during this meeting.

[ @marni @implimm for the mentions ]