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Honeysplash tackled his new apprentice just as the ceremonies ended, smiliar to how a kit would greet a parent after returning from a long hunt "TIMBERPAW" he squeaked glad to greet the new cat he had been given to mentor, even though he looked barley larger than a kit himself
"OOOHHH I'm so glad your my apprentice. We are going to be best friends, I just know!!!" he piped gleefully before taking a step backwards to allow the young cat to get to his paws. He jumped up and down, acting more like and apprentice than the seasoned warrior he was supposed to be. "I am going to teach you soooo many things, like how to pick up girls!" he laughed, only half joking.
fearful, sorry my first thread didn't post for some reason, and I wanted to give you a good first post.
Timberpaw widened his eyes at his new mentor. This is who they chose? Really? The mottled tom shook his head slowly. His chuckle was fake, but he hoped he would not notice. "Alright.. where are we going first?"
"To the river of course" he replied looking at the apprentice's scraggly coat "There is no way I can take you out looking like that. We need to get you clean and groomed before we can get started. Apperances are very important. Its the first thing that others see when they look at you, not your personality. Looks are not everything, but they do say a lot about you!" he danced a little, batting his shoulder with his small paw
He huffed. "Well aren't you going to give me time to clean up first?" he asked. He licked himself quickly, brushing out his fur and remaining moss clumps. "Okay I'm ready."
