The small apprentice known as Newtpaw padded into the spacious clearing, her tail waving behind her with each step that she now took. She looked around at her clanmates that scattered the clearing, seeing groups of apprentices chatting and joking around while some older warriors groomed each other’s pelts. Lionpaw was not among them, which didn’t really surprise her. The two of them had grown apart since they had returned to Shadowclan, or well, that’s what it seemed like in her eyes. After he had promised to be there for her, that so-called promise had not lasted very long and even her own mentor, Brightfluff, had grown rather lazy with her training, so the munchkin was fitted with a new mentor - a female named Raspberrybubble or something along those lines. Newtpaw had never met this cat before, but she was willing to meet her and become a good student in their eyes. With Lionpaw out of the picture, she had nobody, so she would devote her free time to work, or training, to be more specific. She gave a slight sigh, shaking her head ever so softly as she padded past other cats to take a seat under a tree that gifted her with a comfortable shaded spot on the edge of the clearing. Within her thoughts, the young cat was glad to be back in Shadowclan’s camp, where she had always felt most comfortable.