Lost Creek Hollow Can't you see they turn blind eyes to we swift and spotlit strangers?

Hoping for @Akavir but all welcome! Some light pp, let me know if it's not okay

Mae was not adjusting well to life at Riverclan. She hated @Silvertongue and @Ash Paw, and even her father too, just a little. Her mother's absence was keenly felt, and as the sole remaining parent, it fell to him to shoulder the blame. Even so, she was clingy with him; almost as much as she was with her brothers, who were the only souls spared from her wrath.

Speech came slowly for the girl, mostly because she was so wrapped up in her own generally-sullen mood. But eventually the right circumstances arose, and Mae felt the desire to form her first real word. She was trying to get her father's attention, but he seemed occupied with something else. And that frustrated her.

She huffed and stomped closer to him. K'vir, Mae demanded, then coughed and tried again. Kavir!! That seemed to be the sound others made when they wanted his attention. If it didn't work for her now, the next step was to find the nearest squishy bit and chomp. Probably his toes.