- Jan 3, 2024
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Antlerpaw sticks close to her mentor as they travel to gatherings. Perhaps a bonus to being the leader's mentor was that you got to often visit the gatherings, but even so, it was a labor of love. She slept so hard when she returned, and even now some of the exhaustion tugged at still-young muscles. Ears twitched as they arrived alongside Skyclan, and she watched as her clanmates swept off. Her vision shifted towards Howlingstar, then towards Orangestar.
Antlerpaw straightened a bit. She had groomed herself before they left, but she still checked to ensure that there wasn't a tuft of fur sticking out of place. Her head dipped. "Hello." She managed. Okay, that was a hint awkward, but that was okay, she could recover. Eyes shifted across the gathering- pausing upon an apprentice she thinks is from Riverclan who was looking at them, perhaps specifically Howlinstar?- then back towards Orangestar. "Um. How are you?" She questioned, head tilting gently in question.
Antlerpaw straightened a bit. She had groomed herself before they left, but she still checked to ensure that there wasn't a tuft of fur sticking out of place. Her head dipped. "Hello." She managed. Okay, that was a hint awkward, but that was okay, she could recover. Eyes shifted across the gathering- pausing upon an apprentice she thinks is from Riverclan who was looking at them, perhaps specifically Howlinstar?- then back towards Orangestar. "Um. How are you?" She questioned, head tilting gently in question.
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ooc: — speaking with @HOWLINGSTAR and @Orangestar, looking briefly at @PEBBLEPAW
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ANTLERPAW — SHE/HER ・ 7 MOONS ・ APP. & THUNDERCLAN ・ PENNED BY DALLAS