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Jezebelle was still mildy annoyed with the young cat, whom had just reached six moons and was now Belle-kepa instead of Belle-kedi. She was somewhat proud that the bundle of energy had made it thus far without somehow being murdered by some other, less tolerant (and Jezi's tolerance level was already low for the younger cat), member of the group.
She hadn't trained anyone in a while, but that didn't mean she didn't remember how to pass her knowledge on. The young apprentice would probably turn out like her, and oh God was that a traumatizing thought. There was already one of her, and that was more than enough for the group. She didn't need another like her.
"It's time to start." the General said, nudging the sleeping apprentice harder than what probably necessary.
Post by Honeystorm on Jan 12, 2019 13:12:08 GMT -5
The she-cat was up in almost an instant, springing to life as though she'd never been asleep at all. After all, who could sleep when they had been given Jezebelle for a mentor! Belle=kepa, of course, couldn't be happier, and she flashed a sharp grin at the General as she hastily smoothed down her fur, nodding quick enough to make one wonder if her head might just pop off. "Alright, lets go!" Her voice was loud, probably more than enough to disturb everyone else near her, though she didn't seem to either notice or mind. It was going to be a long day for one of them, and it most certainly wasn't the Tyro.
Jezi shook her head at the younger cat. She didn't remember having such energy when she was growing up. Different circumstance, she remaindered herself. "Since you already know a little fighting, we shall start with hunting." the general decided as she lead the way out of the camp.
