Acornpaw || She-cat || 7 Moons

AcornPaw hurriedly scurried into the WoodClan camp, the familiar smells guiding her along her way to her den. She had been out early collecting herbs solo, she wanted to show the other cat's she was as capable as they were. The cause of AcornPaw's panicking return was because of the unforgettable rumble from the sky, she knew this was a sign of rain, and the clan had been introduced to various amounts of rain through the previous moons, but they had just restocked and were not fully prepared for another rainstorm. After sorting her herbs, AcornPaw sniffed the air, she could smell the strong clinging scent of Dovestar, though Acornpaw wasn't fairly interested in talking to her, though, with another whiff she soon caught the scent of Ravenpaw, another apprentice but one moon older than her.

Poking her head out of the medicine cat den, she sniffed the air once more, trying to find the direction Ravenpaw was in before slinking out into the rain to go greet him and chat. "Hello Ravenpaw" She meowed as she slowed her pace and blinked welcomingly, she wasn't really one to talk so getting to know the other cat's her age maybe would help her....urm, problem with being distant. "I see you too have noticed the sudden change in the wether.." Her voice was unsure, but she could tell the rain was extremely heavy by just the way it clung to her calico coat "I'm just hoping it won't be as bad as last time.." Meowing, she was much quieter than before, and caution, plus fear, showed in her slightly golden, but blind, eyes.