[RedHead]

@merry mera

Sitting near the apprentices den, a dark gray tabby feline was expertly grooming her fur, every single stroke of her tongue precise, her movements practiced and stable as she continued. Chickadeepaw had always been particular about her fur, well, about everything in general, but her fur was one of her biggest concerns every day.
After she finished grooming the unruly strands that had popped from sleeping last night, she turned her amber gaze to the clearing, large eyes taking it in. The uncomfortable shuffling of her paws occurred as her perfectionist gaze started taking in everything wrong with the scene in front of her. There were rocks scattered on the wrong places; somecat could trip and fall, and hurt themselves. There were dried and dead leaves also scattered across the crunchy grass covering the clearing, the colors were too brightly contrasting for the cold, drab by weather they had had recently. Chickadeepaw averted her gaze for on the clearing the sky, hoping that she could distract her mind on something else than the unruly state of the clearing. She found watching the slowly moving clouds soothing. The sky was something she appreciated, always with a nice blue background, splattered with splotches of white or gray. Now that was something that the perfectionist inside of her could handle.