[carmen]

@EmberSandstorm @Oceanflower
Foxpaw was done with dealing with stuck-up brats. She slipped out of the apprentices den, hoping Ducklingflight would take care of them. So long as her stuff wasn't screwed up when she got back, all would be well. She wasn't a tattletale, but she would hold a grudge. That was one thing she was good at. The molly walked through the wee morning light and nearly tripped over a rock. Nope, it was a kit. Another one? At least, this one hadn't made her mad yet. "Sorry about that, you all good?" Kits weren't her favorite creatures, but she felt she owned this one some sympathy.