[Rose]

Originally Posted by FredTheFrog

Waspkit rolled around, flopping on his face, his back, his stomach, anything you can think of, it was flopped upon. He was having so much fun!!!! Once again, the small tom forgot there was an apprentice beside him. He jumped up at the sound of a voice. He looked at Berrypaw, a confused look crossing his face for a split second. OH. OH YEAH. YESSSSSSSSS, now he remembered. "Yeah! Im alone!" he mewed proudly. Then, he blinked at the words Berrypaw just spoke. "Oh, mine is DEAD! COMPLETELY MURDERED! SHE WENT BYE BYE A LOOOOOOOOOOOOOONG TIME AGO!" he shouted happily, rolling around again.

Berrypaw
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Berrypaw had been watching Waspkit's antics with a small, appreciative smile when the kit decided to leap to his paws and turn towards her. To her utter bewilderment, he appeared confused for a couple moments about her question, and then practically seemed to light up. Wrapping her fluffy, bushy tail around her paws once more, Berrypaw expectantly awaited his response.

Hearing what Waspkit had to say, however, made Berrypaw's good mood deflate within an instant, and her rounded ears pressed back flat against her skull. Dead? Murdered? The apprentice was shrinking in on herself by the second at the mention of a deceased mother, and that wasn't all. Waspkit seemed entirely okay with the fact that his mother was gone, and began rolling around happily once again. But as for Berrypaw, oh no.

Tears threatened to spill from Berrypaw's eyes, and the small apprentice fought them back. "Your mother is gone?" She whispered brokenly, regretting every moment of this conversation. She regretted being such a nervous, socially-anxious, closed-off cat. Why had she even been stupid enough to assume that just because she didn't have a mother, that everyone else would?

"I-I'm sorry," Berrypaw stammered, head lowering with shame. "I wish I could help you." The young feline whispered. And really, she did wish it, but Berrypaw tended to fail at everything she attempted to do.