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Lemonspeckle paused outside of the apprentice den, peeking his head in. Almost all of the apprentices were restless. They’d been confined to camp for a week after what happened to Coalkit and the night when they discovered the broken down barrier on the southern border. It was finally time for them to return to their training. “Skypaw!” Lemonspeckle called to the apprentice, his pelt fluffed up against the chilly morning air. Leaf-bare was finally beginning to break, and the sun was bright, but it was still cold for now. Lemonspeckle hoped the day would warm as it progressed.
Post by Whitemuzzle on Mar 4, 2020 19:17:45 GMT -5
Skypaw had chaffed at having to stay within the camp for a week but he knew they all deserved a much harsher punishment so he never complained about it. It took two days to finally get all the sand out of his fur. It was funny though. He never felt cleaner now. It seemed the salt and sand had scoured the dirt off him. He was awake when he heard paw steps approaching the den and he was pleased to hear it was his mentor. "Coming!" he called as he scrambled out of the den. A cold wind gust hit him full in the face causing him to shiver. "Brrr! It's cold this morning. I can't wait to feel the warmer temperatures I've heard other cats talking about." Having been born in Leaffall, he never knew weather that wasn't cold.
