Drizzlecloud
Thunderclan
She/her
And… Even more chaos! Not only had they lost a portion of their territory, had two–no, that was three now, right? Three clanmates had died, dozens were injured, and now an exile. Her nose scrunched up in slight distaste–what was even going on anymore?
Her gaze drifted across Wolfpaw–one of her most unfortunate patients as of late–seemingly having a, er, discussion with Berryfrost and… AldieFoxstep. With a frown, she dismissed the situation with a flick of her tail. It seemed that Wolfpaw had it under control, no matter how mean his body language made his words seem–she hadn’t been able to actually understand what he had said in actuality, though. She could only assume.
Returning her attention to Bumblestar–and then to Mapleface and the group that had formed around her, she sighed yet again. Long night, even longer meeting. At least, that’s what it felt like at this point.
[ Open? She’s jus watchin’ ]