[Rose]

Lostspark

She/Her | Purrks Overlook

Quietly, a mere specter on the wind, Lostspark took her head at the head of her den. She would oversee Mossfreckle's event from afar - he had mentioned it to her, gotten her approval and whatnot beforehand. To Lostspark, it was another test to see if he had his herbs straight, now that she was done teaching him all she knew - all she had learned from Elmshadow and then on her own afterward.

Lostspark didn't intend to intervene unless something went dreadfully wrong. She was merely here to spectate, and she'd be lying if she said something akin to pride didn't spark in her chest as she watched Mossfreckle handle this on his own.