[Captain]

〔 Cloudpaw | she/her | @RiztheHuntress 〕

⇢ Peering up at the comforting sight of her adopted mother, Moonfrost, the small fluffy shecat couldn’t help but smile back up at her. She then grew rather intrigued by the older molly’s gesturing flick of her tail. Oh? An adventure? How could someone like Cloudpaw even think to resist? With a huff, the young black-and-white apprentice scrambled out of her warm moss-nest. Even though Moonfrost was completely mute, she had no trouble understanding what her mama was trying to tell her. It was probably because of the first true friend she had made in the nursery -- Spikekit. The tomkit had been mute, or at least, Cloudpaw thought he was. The small apprentice couldn’t recall a single time that he had spoken when they played together. Regardless, it had helped her understand cats that didn’t talk. She could still remember that day when he had tried to help her figure out his name. Haha, that was certainly a fond memory. Realizing that she had drifted off into her thoughts, Cloudpaw shook her head and bounded over to stand at Moonfrost’s side at the Apprentice’s Den entrance. It looked like a bright sunny day outside, which was quite a difference compared to the usual weather, but an exciting kind of difference for her. “Let’s go!” She mewed, jumping up and down as she gazed up at the Riverclan warrior, “Also, l-look at me, mama! I’m not s-stuttering as much!” It seemed like those exercises worked.