private MISSTEP ( VALERIANPAW ) ༊

Applepaw can't help but wonder how Chilledstar goes about picking out mentors. It must be in the same random way that they decide what mood to be in. Applepaw can only hide her frustration for so long as the meeting comes to a close. Applepaw drifts toward no one in particular at first. Just... away. Away from Granitepelt, and away from sniffly kits. That part was easy now, or at least it would be for another moon or so. She was far from one of them, she reminds herself. She wasn't a sniffly kit who couldn't handle things or that cried at the slightest mishap...

She is annoyed though, as she catches a glimpse of her sister. Her siblings were cats that she would never be able to escape. Her tail lashes as she angles her head toward Valerianpaw. The angry face she wants to make is watered down to pinched eyebrows and a tight frown. The " What? " she greets her with is more angry - sounding than she'd meant it to be.

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  • ( I'M OBSESSED WITH THE MESS THAT'S AMERICA. ) APPLEPAW. kit of shadowclan. eldest sister to swankit, valeriankit, and garlickit.
    —— she / her; confused by the use of others
    —— currently 4 moons old. ages every 17th.

    longhaired blue torbie with a white chest, paws, and underbelly. A young cat you would describe as " bossy, " Applekit is quick to take charge of any situation she sees herself as the probable head of. A rule - follower to a T, and thinks herself better than the majority of her clan for this. Not ignorant enough to think herself above a warrior, but seeks to gain that status as quickly as possible. Intensely self - motivated to be the best in a mixture of blind, childish desire, and never wanting to be afraid of anything ever again.