"I, um... thank you, um..." She sat up, stuttering. "You're acting really accepting. But... I feel like I could pose a threat. What if..." The apprentice's huge imagination ran wild. "...what if...what if..." She sighed. "I just don't want to make any trouble!" Silverpaw plopped down on her rump and whispered, smiling slightly. "But that mouse looks so good." She giggled quietly, and her laugh sounded like a bell. She picked at the mouse and tapped it a few times, then licked it. "Okay, I admit it. I'm hungry, and you guys seem like really great hunters." She nipped at it a few times as if it would run away, then took teeny bites.