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"Have you eaten today?" The leader asked, not looking at the apprentice as she focused on her meal. She knew she wasn't the nicest leader but she wasn't bound to let her apprentices starve, let alone her assistant. Even though the apprentice was being punished, she still needed her assistant strong and healthy.
"I didn't want to be a prey thief, since I was leaving I didn't want to take what I wasn't going to provide back," Raspberrypaw explained, "I'll be okay though, I feel really awake without food," She promised. Which was true, she was pretty hyper no matter what, although she did get hangry easily, but that was besides the point. If she ate food now and left during the day she would have to make sure she caught prey and brought it back or else she really would feel like a prey thief. She tried to change the subject, "So what kind of assistant jobs should I do? I'm against firing someone, if I have to tell someone they're too old and to go into the elders den I'm going to cry. I think I'm tearing up just thinking about it!"
The Nightclan leader shrugged when Raspberrypaw said she was fine on eating. At least she offered - sort of. Flamingstar forced back a chuckle and simply shook her head. "I'll probably have you get me food, perform the apprentice duties around the camp, pluck feathers from my birds, get ticks off my back. Things like that." The leader responded, taking a rather large bite out of her birds.
