Haypaw’s pelt went hot with embarrassment. ‘The one question he had to ask’ he thought, grimacing.
“Well, here’s the thing” he began, voice shaky. “I’m...not exactly a medicine cat apprentice. When mister cloudcatcher left, buzzardpaw and finchpaw seemed overwhelmed. I wanted to help desperately, so I just sort of jumped in. When he comes back, I hope he makes me his apprentice, but there’s no garuntee.”
He wanted to scold Haypaw was taking herbs out of the medicine cat den, he wanted to keep some cats out in fear of herbs being messed up. Buzzardpaw kept his mouth shut and felt embarrassed at the situation before him. Haypaw really wanted to be a medicine cat and so did Jaguarkit, how was he suppose to compare to them. The white feline simply gave a nod, seeing his job was done here and went to continue doing something else.