[Mayflower]

Paleheart knew that extremely high-pitched shriek. The flame-pointed molly laughed brightly and picked up her pace towards Robinpaw, struggling to focus on one singular masked cat in front of her. Curse her eyes! But not really, because even if she couldn't see very well she still had eyes and that was something she was very very very happy about. The molly stuck her tongue out and leaped, aiming to crush the real Robinpaw in a hug before training. But no. Paleheart miscalculated, instead launching herself at Robinpaw's double and crashing to the floor. Yet the molly bounced up almost immediately, crossed eyes barely focusing in her apprentice. "Hahaha! I MISSED!" The pale molly ran in a circle, tail waving happily from the air. "So are you ready to train or WHAT? This is just gonna be so much fun!"
@hope