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Originally Posted by Fuzzyfeline
The mute molly turned to her mentor as he came over. She was ready for some training was was glade he asked. Standing up she gave a nod indicating that she was ready to go. The gray and white molly loved to train, mostly hunt. Though this molly wasn't one to be mast with. Since she can use words if you got her mad enough she fiscally hurt you but luckily Silentpaw was a patient feline. She had to be, okay she didn't but she did if she had any hope in being understood. She waved her tail in greeting and came to stand by Stormbreeze.
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"Let's not waste anymore time then," Stormbreeze mewed, and begin trotting back towards the camp entrance, trusting Silentpaw to accompany him. As he ducked under the overhanging entrance, he already began planning some of the major things for them to focus on in this training session.
(Going to Windclan training moor).