Nightpaw lowered her head again in embarrassment, sitting down next to the tom. She felt it'd be unpolite to just walk away like that and there didn't seem to be the much place left to the sides of the gathered cats- the only places where it was a bit calmer. Her tail twitched as she tried to push down the feeling of nervousness growing more and more inside her,
should she..say something?
The white molly stayed quiet for what felt like an eternity, yet soon the tensity, that probably only she could feel, became unbearable and her curiosity was peeking. She glanced over to Frostpaw, remembering the talk she had heard about a Thunderclan cat joining- could that be him? She wasn't sure. The young apprentice had troubled keeping appart all the different scents that were mingled and she couldn't quite tell.
Her gaze soon averted in different depictions, keeping her head low as she quietly started to speak
"i'm s-sorry ag-ain.." she started slowly
"w-what's your na-nam-e..?" the young apprentice followed in a voice the seemed to only get quieter.
why did inracting have to be so hard!
Her tail twitched again as her feeling of nervousness started to grow once more as soon as the words had left her maw, the action starting to feel like a mistake that could be her doom and the craziest of thoughts starting to fill her mind. Her immense shyness clearly made her worry to much about the situation.
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