- Mar 28, 2023
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ACORNKIT — the cow jumped over the moon .
When she was still in the nursery, Acornpaw only really saw her adoptive siblings when they came to visit Mama, but now she lived with them.
That had been the biggest comfort to the apprentice when she had first moved in, choosing the closest spot possible to them, dragging Oakpaw along because she needed him close by, too.
Gingerly she prods at the bird in front of her, her stomach too twisted for a proper appetite.
Chickadeepaw is next to her, so Acornpaw passes the meal back over to her sister, staring intently at the ground for a heartbeat before she’d finally look at the other.
"I don’t think I apprentice as well as the others." Acornpaw admitted with a small frown, "they still look at me like… like a rabbit, soaring through the clouds." She continued, the effort to not stumble on her words blatant on her scrunched expression.
"Can you show me? How to do this?" Her question is a riddle, as are most of her words to most, but she looks to Chickadeepaw with a hopeful gaze. Acornpaw didn’t want to be adequate, she wanted to be better- better than all of them, like Chickadeepaw was.
@Chickadeepaw!
"speech"
When she was still in the nursery, Acornpaw only really saw her adoptive siblings when they came to visit Mama, but now she lived with them.
That had been the biggest comfort to the apprentice when she had first moved in, choosing the closest spot possible to them, dragging Oakpaw along because she needed him close by, too.
Gingerly she prods at the bird in front of her, her stomach too twisted for a proper appetite.
Chickadeepaw is next to her, so Acornpaw passes the meal back over to her sister, staring intently at the ground for a heartbeat before she’d finally look at the other.
"I don’t think I apprentice as well as the others." Acornpaw admitted with a small frown, "they still look at me like… like a rabbit, soaring through the clouds." She continued, the effort to not stumble on her words blatant on her scrunched expression.
"Can you show me? How to do this?" Her question is a riddle, as are most of her words to most, but she looks to Chickadeepaw with a hopeful gaze. Acornpaw didn’t want to be adequate, she wanted to be better- better than all of them, like Chickadeepaw was.
@Chickadeepaw!
"speech"
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