Extend the Story - Add a Room

Applepaw visibly relaxes, though his tail-tip twitches anxiously. "Thank you, Frostpaw.." He sighs. He rests close to you, pressing his face into your neck fur. You feel a very slight shiver of discomfort, but you just lick your friend's head with firm, swift licks. You frown as Oakstar calls out; "Snowclaw! Applepaw! Report to my den immediately." She hisses. Applepaw shifts away from you, his eyes downcast. "I'll....see you later," he mumbles. Applepaw turns and trots to Oakstar's den. With a sigh, you turn and see Stormtail, the medicine cat, telling Hawkclaw they need some herbs. You feel...

Indifferent. You're a warrior apprentice, and that's how it ought to be.