[Neptune.]

*-Asterpaw-*
18/100
he/him || 8moons || no purrks
Lanky, flame point siamese with heterochromatic eyes

Aster pushed his way out of the Apprentice's den at the sharp and furious call of his leader, multicolored eyes widening at the sight below the Stormcrest. The bodies of two cats lay there, bloody and broken... dead. But... why? One was just a kit, and the other was far older... what had happened? Well... Bumblestar would surely explain wouldn't she? And she'd tell them why her own pelt was covered in blood...

Despite his uneasiness, Asterpaw still chose a spot with a good vie and made sure to stand up tall. He would not be able to forgive himself if he didn't put on his own confident mask and everyone saw through to how scared he really is... if Bumblestar saw how scared he really is. Would she revoke his place in her clan then?