Squirrelsong peered anxiously into at the apprentice's, who slept out in the open like Windclan tradition had. She always found it puzzling- why insist on sleeping through the weather just to be with Starclan when you still connect with them sleeping under protection? But she wasn't just supposed to daydream all day, she was a mentor! Her heartbeat quickened. She had never been a mentor before, what if she messed up? How would the apprentice understand her if she can't talk? What if Sweetpaw never became a warrior because of her? Taking a deep breath, she weaved through the mass of sleeping apprentices. Gently touching her nose to the small apprentice's sleeping form she smiled softly. It's time for a little training, she thought as if she was talking to her.
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~ WCC's resident lizard person ~
and holder of the Magical Name-Changing Wand, which is currently under a curse
done by an evil witch which makes it do nothing but make an explosion of rainbows.
If someone knows the remedy to this curse, please send help.
I like clouds.
~Twistedtail||Littlepaw|Pigeonstorm||Yinpaw||An ~