[SuspiciousMindz]

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[Treetiger] | Entity
​ThunderClan Warrior | ThunderClan Entity
Silver Tongue T1 | Monkey's Paw [active] | Worldweaver T2 | Nightmare Fuel T2

Another meeting, another lack of apprentice. She wasn't complaining. She wanted nothing to do with children or mentoring. Sometimes she swore Bumblestar was aware of that and that was fine if it meant she continued to be skipped over. A few kits caught her attention more than the rest. The Spring children, right? Yeah. S//parrowpelt was tending to them and making them pretty with some feathers. Treetiger couldn't help but remember her own ceremony and how both her, now dead or gone, mothers were absent. One had even come back and called her by the wrong name. She grew bitter, jealous, of the relationship her friend had with the kittens. She wished she had family like that.

From where she sat, she was fairly close to S//parrowpelt as he backed away from the kits. The Bengal would settle back, almost pressing against the older tom as something of comfort for her. He could do whatever he pleased, but this was a comfort thing for her, and she knew he understood.