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Coyoteway was not the most outwardly patient cat towards ignorance or younger cats, in fact he often chose to ignore them or avoid them all together. Thus he couldn't say he was pleased to be a new mentor to an apprentice. He knew not much about Bloodpaw, other than the usually comments about the young cats pronounced underbite. The general consensus seemed to be he was an all around nice cat; which was boring.
So it was with little enthusiasm he headed over to the apprentice den. "Bloodpaw.." He hummed, vaguely hoping the apprentice would be a no show.
(This is going to be a strange mentor pairing... lol.)
Bloodpaw lumbered out of the apprentice den, looking up at his new mentor with questioning eyes. They were an odd pair to be sure... Bloodpaw had the looks and stature to grow up to be a rather indimidating cat. He was tall, muscular, and stockily built. His bottom teeth stuck out of his mouth due to his underbite, and his fur the color of bloodstains. Others feared him, avoided him, and yet... his apperance did not match the sweet soul within. The soul of a cat who had ill will towards none.
"Yes Coyoteway?" he tilted his head to the side, assuming that his mentor was ready to begining his training.
