Drizzlecloud
Thunderclan
She/her
An apprentice. It was about time that she had one, but at the same time, it left her feeling a little bit anxious. Surely she would be a good mentor, right? If Bumblestar thought that she was prepared for an apprentice, then surely she was.
She searched for her new apprentice among the crowd, and when her eyes landed on him, she trilled to herself before approaching him.
“Ospreypaw,” She hummed softly once she was close enough to speak to him.
“I look forward to helping you complete your training.”
Was it too formal? She wasn’t sure, but it was better to be too polite than it was to be rude, right? The apprentice was already fairly large, so she didn’t have to lean down to touch noses with him, simply lifting her chin, hoping that Ospreypaw would do the same to touch his nose to hers.
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