[Estelle]

Gingerpaw got himself to the meeting very, very, late as it appeared. He walked in and ploffed down just in time to catch the part about Mossypaw- a ppearantly Mossyrose now. "Mossyrose, Mossyrose, Mossyrose" the apprentice muttured out a bit drowsily, it was needless to say from that he had been sleeping before getting here. He eventually lay down, gaze averting but coming back to linger to the Streamstones direction when words were spoken once more. It was no surprise that only one passed it, really, some of those apprentices didn't even seem to understand the words "be quiet", but atleast there appeared to be one warrior ceremony, which, he had to admit, was nice.