Nightpaw listened carefully to the the leaders words, a faint feeling of relief peeking at her sences when it was said the WindClan cats could stay, the following statement seeming fair enough. Once the meeting was dismissed, the young molly looked around for the deputy only to see him speaking to other cats. She dicided on waiting a bit before averting her feeling of nervousness as the newly made apprentice made her way to him.
"um..B-Beastspark.." she started, her voice quiet like always, yet hints of worry in her tone
"i kn-know i've only be-become an ap-ap-apprentice this me-eting,..b-but is there an-anything i could d-do to...to be of a-assis-assistance.., to..with..the wi-wind cla-clanners..?" while her eyes lingered on her paws as she spoke, they darted up when the words had left her maw, seeming like a part of the nervous feeling that was growing had left along with the words. The young apprentice was aware that there might not be much she could do- but there had to be something, no?
Nightpaw waited patiently for an answer, hoping that- despite just becoming an apprentice, and perhaps her shy nature- she could still do something to help.
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Undertaker (just ignore this if it's a bad time- or bad anything for that matter)