[Omari]

Drizzlecloud
Thunderclan
She/her

Drizzlecloud stepped out of the medicine den at Bumblestar’s call, head hanging low as she slipped out into the crowd. Her eyes landed on Cherrypaw, who certainly looked worse for wear, and with that in mind she decided to approach her. With a gentle tap on the apprentice’s shoulder and a soft hum to let her know who she was, she seated herself beside the young molly. “Hey, Cherrypaw. You look a little bit shaken up, what’s the matter? Has something been bothering you lately?”

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