[Neptune.]

Wrenpaw
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8 moons || she/her || RiverClan Apprentice
medium furred silver smoke she-cat; blue eyes

ACK-! She's late!! She's like super late. Why didn't anyone wake her up?? Seriously, the nerve of some of the other apprentices! She wants to know what's going on and if they're gonna claw those ThunderClan losers back!! Maybe she could convince Slatestripe that battle training before anything else is the most important. Honestly, considering the fact that their home had just been raided and she hadn't been able to help would probably only bolster her case in convincing points.

Skidding to a stop in the crowd, Wrenpaw watches as some kits step up to Birdsnow - oh, are there new apprentices joining her in the den? That'll be fun, plenty more people to flaunt her greatness- ah, she means, to have a friendly rivalry with. Sitting down, the young molly begins grooming her slightly ruffled chest fur as she watches.