[Beaan]

Rainpaw
He/They - 13 Moons

The small tabby purred as his mentor stroked him before starting the meeting. Being around Birdsnow made Rainpaw feel okay [mind you she was the only one to stick around in his life]. His one blue eye gazed at the clan from the floodstone. How did furbs even do this, talking in front of what seemed to be thousands of cats. Rainpaw pinned their ear down as arguments erupted. Were they mad at Misty and furbs? Why was there so much arguing? The tiny apprentice cowered backwards, attempting to press himself against his mentor's pelt for comfort. "You're a great fweader," he whispered to the older cat. Rainpaw almost tumbled backwards as his hind paws lost grip. He let out a startled yowl as he clambered back up to his previous position. Pelt hot with embarrassment, He attempted to hide himself from view of the clan. "S-S-sorry furbs," he whispered, stiffiling a sob.

[ @poppy @/Anyone else - open for reaction]