[finley !!]

cobwebpaw

purrks ; the collector , herbal knowledge t2
she/they . rc . 15 moons . one lame leg
tags ; @starry :]
trigger warnings for this post: none

cobwebpaw shrugged, putting on a shaky smile. ' uh- yeah. we should. prob-probably. ' the stupid stutter, back again. she flicked her ear and placed down the rock minkpaw had given her. it was hard to talk. the words that she had attempted to formulate died in her throat. okay. first things first, she turned back from the den door and sat in front of mistyshard.

' um- after we talk.. do you want me to teach you some herbs? i don't know how much you know- ' she didn't want to sound like an awful cat, or be rude to her elder. cobwebpaw swallowed. confronting others and like. actually.. talking. scared her. in her brain this was way easier.