Mousepaw
Mouse looked up, his pupils turning to near slits. He paused and calmed down, his pupils returning to normal. He swallowed lightly and approached the apprentice carefully, still having a faintly guilty look. "Catmint? O-oh, we're out?" He stumbled over his words, his legs giving a small shake as he stared at his fellow apprentice. He was nervous, he felt it in his chilled body. He hated the feeling but admitted nothing, though with how unthinking his mind was at the moment he was amazed that he hadn't blurted anything out yet.











