Event [#event]

Redhawk
She/they | 28 moons | No purrks
So, she wouldn't lie; she was downright nervous. Her stutter had not gotten all that much better and Redhawk knew it only intensified whenever she was tasked with leading large crowds. Not that any cat had given this task to her. She had just felt so... restless ever since she had learned of her sister's disappearance. Her heart ached for Gentledoe, her mind longing to know where she was. But abandoning ThunderClan to look for her... she could feel the cuff of her sister's paw over her ears at the mere thought. No, she had to stay here. She had to dedicate herself to the Clan she and her sister loved so dearly.

That included all of her Clanmates, too.

Stepping to the middle of the clearing, Redhawk swallowed nervously for a bit and glanced around. Most cats were milling about and doing their own thing. That was okay, she didn't need every cat in the Clan; she had her sights set on one group in particular. "Excuse m-me!" she called, her voice breaking just a little at the end to which she flattened her ears and chuckled. Breathe. She could do this. For her sister, and for the apprentices of the Clan. "If any apprentices w-want to come along with me to take a tour of ThunderClan's t-territory and its l-landmarks, join me h-here in the clearing, please! ...M-Maybe a warrior or two extra to h-help supervise?"

She wasn't a mentor, so this was the next best thing. With her piece spoken Redhawk smiled to welcome any of the apprentices who came up to her. She was genuinely excited despite how nervous she felt. It was morning and the weather was actually good for once. Cold, yes, but clear in the skies above the treetops.