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Fawnleap coughed lightly as she moved past a few chattering warriors to the camp exit. "Scuse me, comin' through," she muttered, brushing off the dark looks they gave her as she moved past them. She padded out into the forest, not sparing a look back. If those two wanted to be jerks and block the exit, then she could be a jerk back and shove them out of the way. She exhaled deeply, her pace slowing. When had she gotten so out-of-touch with her Clanmates?
(Would you like to have it where Fernshadow was her mentor through out her apprenticeship? Or Fawnleap started under Fernshadow, but was then reassigned for some reason? Like maybe Fernshadow got sick for a bit, so someone else had to take over Fawnleap's training?)
Fernshadow yawned as she emerged from the den, the sun setting as she stretched. She noticed two cats near the entrance, huffing and muttering to themselves about someone. Curious she pricked her ears and went over. She narrowed her eyes when she realized they were discussing her former apprentice, Fawnleap. Concerned Fernshadow moved out of camp to try and find her.
