[Neptune.]

Wrenpaw
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10/100
8 moons || she/her || RiverClan Apprentice || Silver Tongue
medium furred silver smoke she-cat; blue eyes

Marginally, her eyes narrow. Swimming? Seriously? Why couldn't they do something actually important? There were plenty of Drypaw's in the other clans and even within RiverClan itself, surely their training could've started with something more worthwhile?? Still she didn't say that out loud, the only indication she gave she was displeased was a tiny huff and the slight fattening of her ears.

"I swim just fine." A lie. She'd never swam before. She'd splashed in puddles and, maybe when she was like, really, really small her momma had shown her how to swim in one of the streams that flowed through camp, but Wrenpaw wasn't exactly sure if that counted as 'swimming' or not. She decided to be optimistic and say it did count.

[ @Cherry~ - Slatestripe ]