[Fuzzy]

Harepaw walked out of the apprentices' den his pale gray fur ruffled up with mossy and heather petals he looked around for his mentor, Hawkfeather. Not seeing him he sat down a began grooming himself. His pink tong ran gently over his soft short pelt. He used his teeth to pull out moss and grass. His ears were not up in alert like all ways, he just looked as mellow as a newborn kit.