[Neptune.]

Cinderpaw
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25/100
8 moons || she/her || ShadowClan Apprentice
small black tabby with minimal white markings and 3 legs; amber eyes

Dawnstar calls a meeting and, as Cinderpaw looks around at the cats who had returned from battle, the sting of envy in her chest does not go unnoticed. She should've been there, she should've helped in some way. But she does not have training. She cannot even hunt let alone fight. So she would not have been any help - she knows that - but as she gathers below the Grimpeak, she still feels guilty for not contributing.