Halfpaw was almost frightened by Finchpaw's suddenky arrival. He always seemed so joyous, carefree and... confident. Halfpaw definitely envied him for that, but he was also happy to have the opportunity to make friends with such an optimist cat.
"Uh, hello, Finchpaw". He waves his tail, then turned a moment his gaze to Sunnystreak.
The two were planning something.
Running, hunting... a patrol... will I be able to endure any of these? He was sure that not many of the clan knew of his health issue, but he was also determined not to let this stop him, so he didn't hint at it at all.
He thiught for a bit, silently. Yes, maybe the could combine something in which he could perform.
Thoughtfully, then a bit more determined, replied to the toms:
"Well... I haven't been on many patrols, so maybe.. we can organize one? I need to.. refine my hunting skills. And I'd like to do this with you. He wasn't sure about that. Most cats preferred to work alone, he knew, but Sunnystreak was a warrior. Surely, he had some duty towards him as an apprentice?
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