Eveningpaw glanced around.
Well, I guess since there's no other volunteers... The russet she-cat lifted her gaze to the leader. "I'll do it. I'm pretty small!" She flattened her fur and ears to demonstrate. "I may not be much good at hunting, but if this does't involve that, i'm your cat!" She had been feeling strangely upbeat ever since she met Rainpaw. Eveningpaw normally wouldn't dream of volunteering, but she had little flicker of confidince in her that wasn't there before. Her gaze was wide and hopeful. She was eager to prove herself!
Please pick me, please pick me...
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