The apprentice strode over at the call. 'Apprentices who need battle practice'? That sounded like him. It would do him some good to get a workout in, anyway-- he had been slowly coming to the conclusion, in the past moon of his apprenticeship, that he was gifted with bones and joints that were weaker than his companions'. It'd be important to spend more time on training and strengthen his muscles if he wanted to function at the high level he desired to.

rookfire approached, already overwhelmed at the first glance of the cats that had gathered. he knew far too many of them personally, not to speak of deerclaw who had somehow managed to shoot to the top of rookfires 'disliked' list within less than a moon.
instead of focussing on the old man for too long, the enforcer looked at basspaw and briefly spent his time feeling guilty about the apprentices lack of training. he didnt know how it happened but his roleplayer is suddenly feeling very overwhelmed by the amount of open posts.

it appeared newtbelly was trying to be better, he'd been seeing him around more as of recent. decent enough for a cat that somehow evaded being challenged so far. perhaps he could improve before his luck ran out. rook stepped up before newtbelly in order to speak to tigernight himself.

"same goes for me"

[ @sleepyyjax ]