Post by Quick Fox on Dec 23, 2009 20:12:29 GMT -5
Winterwind called Frostedpaw out of the apprentices' den. "Come on! First day! Don't you want to get up and go for a stroll?" He stood outside waiting, hyped up on the thought of training an apprentice. Devilishly, he thought of training young Frostedpaw, to be the best. Maybe, then he'd get some more appreciation around here. It seemd as if some cats were looking down on him ever since his being degraded.
Still tired, Frostedpaw stumbled out of the den. Winterwind lead him out of camp, and onto the moors. This was likely one of the first times that Frostedpaw had been out of camp, and Winterwind would make it worth it. Finally, maybe, someone would look up to him.
"Sorry for waking you up so early. It's just... I don't know. I guess that I just want to train you to be a great warrior, and I've always kind of been a morning cat. It'll be fun though, I promise. What do you want to do first? Oh, I got it! If you want, we can go out nd stroll around, you know, see the boundries and everything? And we can talk about whatever you want. What do you say?"
He looked around, everything was so beautiful with the snow. The moors were painted with the sparkling white, lovely snow. It was best this way, he decided. Everything would be perfect if there was more prey. He looked at the little cat, stilll quite young. "So, where do you want to go first?"
Still tired, Frostedpaw stumbled out of the den. Winterwind lead him out of camp, and onto the moors. This was likely one of the first times that Frostedpaw had been out of camp, and Winterwind would make it worth it. Finally, maybe, someone would look up to him.
"Sorry for waking you up so early. It's just... I don't know. I guess that I just want to train you to be a great warrior, and I've always kind of been a morning cat. It'll be fun though, I promise. What do you want to do first? Oh, I got it! If you want, we can go out nd stroll around, you know, see the boundries and everything? And we can talk about whatever you want. What do you say?"
He looked around, everything was so beautiful with the snow. The moors were painted with the sparkling white, lovely snow. It was best this way, he decided. Everything would be perfect if there was more prey. He looked at the little cat, stilll quite young. "So, where do you want to go first?"
