stonepaw, she/her, 7 moons
riverclan apprentice
a pale gray she-cat with dull blue eyes.
7/100
Stonepaw dragged her numb, heavy paws over to where Seabreeze was summoning the kits and apprentices, wanting to see what was going on even if she had no real obligation. She had no idea of how the objects in Seabreeze's pile could be used to make art, or what art actually was, for that matter... maybe the grass could be used to tie the things together, or you could wrap them up in the animal pelts. Or you could put feathers in the skull, and then put the skull on the stick. Is that what he meant by art?
Well, now Stonepaw was curious on what everyone would be doing, especially with the small amount of materials. Even if she wasn't feeling the best today, waking up sore and shivering and like she hadn't slept for a few nights straight, Stonepaw knew that trying to nap the whole day wouldn't help much. And it'd make her look like a sleepyhead. It's not like she'd have to go anywhere if she was just spending time with the kits... she'd just have to take it easy.
She sat down with Seabreeze and the three other cats there, waiting to see if anyone else would join them. Then she started feeling a little too lightheaded, paws trembling underneath her weight, so Stonepaw settled into some kind of deflated loaf shape. She'd get up again once they were ready to start.