[Neptune.]

Cinderpaw
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7/100
6 moons || she/her || ShadowClan Apprentice
small black tabby with minimal white markings and 3 legs; amber eyes

There's a commotion in the clearing, and Cinderpaw stirs awake from her shallow sleep. It's been hard the past while, getting adjusted to her new arrangements, both in the apprentice's den as well as without her leg, and sleep takes longer to get to her. It's not all bad, though, because she wants to know what's happening in her clan anyway, often, she feels left out when she's asleep, like she's missing something important, so the tabby pushes herself to her paws and pokes her head out of the den, watching the shouting with furrowed brows. What's going on?